Lord Huo picked up a real princess

Chapter 72 Lian Yazhi

From Wanwan's angle, he could see his thick black hair, the bangs on his forehead, and his straight nose.

Her face was a little hot.

My heart felt like a little rabbit ran into it, bouncing endlessly.

dong dong dong...

Huo Yin did not investigate anything, focused and patiently wiped off the red juice on her shoes little by little.

Sun Puying in the front was afraid that she would not be able to hold back her laughter, so she pinched her big lips and peeked openly.

Among other things, Brother Huo is really a man.

Look at this, a big man like him can see the deer bumping around.

Huo Yin moved swiftly.

Wipe it off a few times.

He rolled up the dirty paper towels, held them and threw them aside into the trash can, then took out an open bottle of mineral water from the rear door frame, walked to the trash can and washed his hands.

When I came back, I saw Wanwan was still sitting in the car with her legs crossed, not knowing what to think.

His face was flushed.

He reached out and snapped his fingers.

Snapped.

Wanwan snapped back to her senses, and looked up to meet Huo Yin's stern face.

Then he frowned and reached out to him.

...

Some people's coldness doesn't care about expressions, nor does it lie in looks.

The temperament in that bone.

Just like the fragrance of flowers, it penetrates into the skin and into the marrow of the bone.

That kind of indifference and alienation from the inside out, just standing next to him, can also feel that kind of bone-chilling oppression.

So even if everyone wanted to please Huo Yin, they rarely dared to get close to him.

Across the street, a black Jeep parked under a tree.

The woman in the car watched quietly, when she saw the charming woman stretch out her hand, and the man in black naturally hugged her down.

Even Yazhi, who was more receptive than ordinary people, was too shocked to speak.

that person…

The two most mysterious men in the entire Beijing circle, one is the powerful head of the Huo family, and the other is the prince of the Cen family, Cen Zhen.

To Cen Zhen's blessing, Lian Yazhi has met this one.

Even more unkind than the outside rumors, let alone a hug, her elder sister Lian Yawei just wanted to get closer to him, so she put the muzzle of a gun to her forehead.

That man was as cold as a god of death.

It seemed that as long as Lian Yawei took one step closer, the gun in his hand would pull the trigger.

...

Xu Mobai asked: "Have you decided where to go?"

Lian Yazhi looked away, and said to Xu Mobai who was in the driver's seat: "Cousin, I want to go down for a walk."

"Here? This is the vegetable market. There's nothing to go shopping. If you want to go shopping, I'll take you to the pedestrian street at night."

In fact, the pedestrian street in Haicheng is not very good, but it is always better than the entrance of the vegetable market.

When Xu Mobai finished speaking, he heard a soft voice behind him.

"I just want to breathe."

Xu Mobai stopped talking, and tightened his hand holding the steering wheel.

Looking through the rearview mirror, he saw the low-key black car behind him, and his voice was not angry.

"Do they regard you as a prisoner? You are also Cen Zhen's fiancée, even if Cen Zhen likes your sister, but..."

"cousin."

Lian Yazhi interrupted him, her face was normal, as if her fiancé liked her sister, it was not a big deal.

She gently gathered the coat on her body, her voice was still gentle.

"It will be cancelled."

Xu Mobai was taken aback, and realized that she was talking about her marriage with Cen Zhen.

Cen Zhen, the prince of the Cen family, likes the eldest daughter of the Lian family, Lian Yawei, but chooses the second daughter, Lian Yazhi, as his fiancée.

It was because Lian Yawei was infatuated with Huo Yin. After learning about Huo Yin's accident, it was said that she fell seriously ill.

Xu Mobai: "Lian Yawei is so admiring, Huo Yin will definitely fall into the arms of Cen Zhen after he dies, when the time comes..."

The marriage between Cen Zhen and Lian Yazhi will definitely be cancelled.

Xu Mobai's originally calm complexion became ugly again.

"How could Cen Zhen treat you like this? Back then, to anger Lian Yawei, she got engaged to you and caused your father to force you to give up your studies and go abroad with him for recuperation. Now that Yawei's sweetheart is dead, she wants to go back to China... this sick tuberculosis What on earth do you take for?"

Naturally, it is not appropriate.

The prince of the Cen family has the capital to despise everything. He is as elegant as an ant in his hands.

Lian Yazhi wanted to understand this for a long time, she was not angry, she didn't know what she saw, she smiled in a good mood, with a bit of joy in her voice.

"I don't know if Huo Yin is dead or not, but Lian Yawei and him... are absolutely impossible."

A ruthless, life-or-death emperor is willing to bend his back and lower his head to shine a woman's shoes.

Gently brushing her hair, and helping her button the buttons naturally.

This is not love, what could it be?
　The gentle and elegant sister is here~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)