Lord Huo annoyed the little ancestor again

Chapter 127 It's really going to be broken this time
What Huo Beiyi held in his hand was the latest Hermès spring and summer model this year, with an estimated price of millions.

Falling at his feet are Chanel, Louis Vuitton, Dior, Gucci...

Looking at it, Fu Xi quietly choked on her saliva.

"Bao" cures all diseases.

There is no woman who does not like bags.

In particular, there are still so many limited-edition bags from top-tier first-line luxury brands that the rich may not be able to buy.

But so what?
Like to like.

She, do not forgive!
Fu Xi looked at it coldly, "Take it back, I don't want it."

After finishing speaking, she slammed her hands and closed the door.

At this moment, Huo Beiyi stretched out a leg to block between the cracks in the door, bent down due to the huge external pain, and grunted, "This time it's really going to break."

Seeing this, Fu Xi panicked.

The body that had already leaned forward, because he was still angry with him, straightened up again.

She stood there indifferently, her indifferent expression didn't change much, and she even mouthed two words "serve it" as if nothing.

Huo Beiyi endured the pain, his handsome and cold face turned pale slightly.

He silently squeezed into half of his body, and took out a box of Perfect Chocolate from Hermes' bag, "You said you wanted to eat chocolate when you were in a bad mood. I think you must be in a bad mood right now, so I bought two boxes."

Fu Xi: "..."

Ah.

dog man.

You know she's in a bad mood?
Who is it all for?

ah? ! ! !

Fu Xi pursed her lips and looked at Huo Beiyi with a slightly less murderous look in her eyes.

The latter stuffed the bag into Fu Xi's hand involuntarily, and took out Zhou Ji's signature snacks from a Chanel bag on the ground, "If two boxes of Make Perfect are not enough, here are these."

"You put Chanel in lo mei?"

Fu Xi's sudden increase in decibels made it obvious that she was not calm.

Seeing the man's "Isn't it okay?" expression of innocence, she swallowed her saliva and looked at the brand bag on the ground, "Couldn't there be snacks in it?"

"And milk tea."

"..."

Fu Xi gritted her teeth so as not to curse out the phrase "prodigal son".

It's so pitiful that these bags fell into Huo Beiyi's hands!

It's just a waste of money!

Although Fu Xi didn't want it, she still felt distressed.

With a dark face, he said stiffly, "Come in!"

She turned and walked in.

Huo Beiyi raised his eyebrows and smiled.

But soon froze again, "Fu Xi."

"what happened again?"

Fu Xi was woken up in the middle of the night, and she didn't have much patience. She turned her head and stared at the man fiercely, with a murderous aura of "if you can't say anything, I'll let you go".

Huo Beiyi touched his nose, his dark eyes were burning hot, and fell on the little girl's nightdress, "There is blood on your skirt, that... is it coming?"

When his voice fell, the two looked at each other, and the air flow seemed to freeze.

Fu Xiceng's complexion was flushed, and his head was congested with blood.

Slowly and dazedly, she pulled her skirt and looked down——

A pool of blood red, bright and eye-catching.

Two seconds later, she rushed to the bathroom quickly, and the door slammed loudly.

What a shame!

He shouldn't have been allowed in!
Why is she softhearted?

for!Varied!what!

……

Huo Beiyi smiled, took the things into the house one by one, sat on the sofa and looked at the small rental house.

It was fairly clean.

After waiting for about 10 minutes, Fu Xi changed into a clean set of pajamas, walked out slowly with a sullen face, sat cross-legged on the sofa opposite him, and took a pillow to cover her chest.

Very alienated from him.

(End of this chapter)