Pampered wife in her arms: President, spoiled

Chapter 142 I'm coming at you, I'm not the one who suffers in the end

Chapter 142 I'm coming at you, I'm not the one who suffers in the end
The atmosphere in the room froze into freezing point again, Huo Ziyan squinted her eyes, and looked at her motionlessly with deep eyes, while Wen Qing stood not far from him, her face looked calm, she looked back at him with her head up , but the hand holding the bag tightly under her body still revealed her nervousness, but the man's eyes were fixed on her face, so he didn't notice it.

A silent confrontation was going on in the living room.

After about half a minute, Feng Zhe next to him felt more and more the sudden drop of cold air hovering around him, and he was more or less a factor in the incident, even though he was under a lot of pressure, he said with a scalp , "Miss Wen, it's still me..."

Stopping Feng Zhe again, "It's not too heavy, he always has to go upstairs, just by the way!"

The scene has entered a stalemate again, Wen Qing has already said that, Feng Zhe can't say anything more!
Seeing that Huo Ziyan hadn't moved, Wen Qing didn't know how to step down for a moment, she was actually doing this only because Huo Ziyan blamed Feng Zhe for her just now, and she didn't intend to confront him on purpose.

Forget it, don't bother with this stingy man.

She lowered her head, and was about to pick up the bag by herself, when a slender arm came across, blocking her movement, and lifted the bags from the ground one step faster than her, and quickly left her sight.

"Mr. Huo, I'll come..." Feng Zhe broke into cold sweat. Mr. Huo's complexion just now was not good, and he was afraid that he would lose his temper. After all, Mr. Huo's temper has never been very good, let alone so far, no one Dare to directly order Mr. Huo to do coolies.

What I didn't expect was that Mr. Huo really didn't say anything, and just lifted up a few bags with no expression on his face according to Miss Wen's request.

There are three exclamation marks above his head, he has never seen his boss so obedient.

Wen Qing followed closely behind Huo Ziyan, looking at him from behind, she could only see his chin, which was perfectly resolute and gracefully curved, and it was impossible to tell if he was angry.

It is like the quietest sea, with a clear view, but it feels that all the turbulence is hidden inside, and the most turbulent sparks can burst out at any time.

Seeing the man like this, more than half of the anger that Wen Qing had ignited before had disappeared. She just didn't want to contradict Feng Zhe because she involved Feng Zhe.

Entering the bedroom, just as soon as she put down her things, Wen Qing's attitude immediately softened, she moved the bag to the other side of the sofa, and immediately took the man's arm, "It's really not about Feng Zhe today. Let’s get out! Let’s leave it at that, okay?”

Huo Ziyan stared at the woman's rare and well-behaved face, and sneered, "Why, you are going to interfere with my staffing arrangement now, so you like to intercede for other men so much?"

The man's sarcastic words made Wen Qing's face sink in an instant, "What other man! Why are you talking so badly? He is someone you arranged for me. I'm not talking for him. I just don't want to hurt him. You It's me who is obviously to blame, so come at me if you have anything!"

Hearing the woman's accusation, Huo Ziyan's facial expression did not change at all, but the corners of his lips slightly twitched, "Come at you, what are you implying! The last time I spoke for Su Yichen, you said I was coming at you, but I rushed at you." You came, but in the end, you were sick for a few days, and I took care of you for a few days! If I come to you again, I will not be the one who suffers in the end!"

"you……"

(End of this chapter)

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