The reborn wife is beautiful and ruthless

Chapter 58 Hey Me, Okay?

Huo Beiyao was wearing a cold black suit and sitting at his desk. When he saw Li Mo entering the door, his silent expression did not change a bit. He just raised his eyes and continued to lower his head to deal with official business. But standing by the door, Li Mo saw Li Mo at a glance. Huo Beiyao's horrible hands.

All ten joints were worn out, and because they were not well bandaged, they were still bloody, very scary.

Li Mo raised his eyebrows, and then closed the door, he walked to the table and said, "Did you get punched by my sister-in-law yesterday?"

The injury on this hand was obviously from punching the ground, and the injury was so severe that it probably didn't stop all night.

If a normal person exercised like this, I'm afraid he would have to lie on the bed the next day and couldn't get up, but he had to feel Huo Beiyao's strong strength and super long endurance as a man...

After a whole night of tossing, I was able to sit in the office like a workaholic the next day.

In fact, Huo Beiyao's activities last night were indeed guessed correctly by Li Mo——

After the phone call with Song Ci, Huo Beiyao went to the private gym to practice boxing because he had nowhere to vent his anger. He wanted to express the violence in his heart, but unfortunately, it didn't work.

Huo Beiyao looked at Li Mo nonchalantly and said, "You came to me just to talk to me about this matter?"

"No, no, no, I still have serious business." Li Mo quickly said with a serious face: "My people found out that in the past two days, people from the Qin family seem to be coming to Y City to settle down for a while."

Huo Beiyao paused when he signed the contract: "What do you mean?"

"It seems that Qin Hong is interested in developing a new branch company in City Y, so this time he will bring his whole family over for a local inspection. Of course, these are all superficial reasons. I think he should still be sincere. This time, I want to come and find you, boss, to see if you are his son."

Li Mo pondered: "Boss, do you need me to send someone to do something to cause some trouble for his company and stop him from coming here?"

Ah.

Huo Beiyao pulled his lips and sneered, his voice was as cold as ice: "Since he is so persistent, let him come, but if he can see me when he arrives, it's not that he can say Forget it."

"What does the boss mean?"

"Get someone to stare at him, don't tell him to find out the relationship between Long Teng and me." Huo Beiyao said indifferently: "Also, look at his son Qin Yongyao who likes to make trouble, he has a very close relationship with Song Yueqing, after coming to Y City, he I will definitely go to the Song family, be careful not to let him hurt Ci'er."

Song Ci was the woman he placed under his wings, and Qin Yongyao had a romantic nature. If he dared to stretch out his claws to his woman, he would kill her directly!

After listening to his words, Li Mo nodded immediately, but couldn't help it, he still looked at Huo Beiyao and said, "Boss, you have such deep feelings for my sister-in-law, you can actually choose to confess your love directly to her! After all, you But Huo Beiyao of Longteng! Anyone who conquers a company can handle it with ease, how can you be so unconfident when it comes to love?"

Huo Beiyao turned cold: "..."

As if recalling some gloomy past, he took a deep breath, clenched his fists and said, "What do you know, get out!"

Confession?Did Li Mo think he hadn't tried it before?

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After working until late at night, Huo Beiyao finally took his clothes and drove home.

Exhausted, he came down from the garage, opened the door and walked into the room with his sore and painful temples, but when he opened the door of the shoe cabinet to change his shoes, unexpectedly, a pair of small women's shoes The white shoes suddenly caught his eye.

So for a split second, his half-bending action paused, and then it was as if his breathing was tightened to the extreme——

Huo Beiyao entered the living room and followed his intuition to the kitchen.

Then the scene in front of him has already shocked his nerves, because he really saw a petite figure sleeping on the glazed table in his dining room. Under the faint light, her small and delicate face was like white jade. , it is mind-blowing.

It is Song porcelain.

But why is she in his home?
Huo Beiyao stood there in a daze, rarely speechless in surprise, but at this moment, perhaps hearing footsteps, Song Ci, who was curled up by the table, moved slightly, then rubbed his eyes, and His gaze was right on.

When the four eyes met, both of them were stunned for a moment, but soon, Song Ci got up quickly and said, "You're back? I've been waiting for you for a long time. Where are you going when you're not at home?"

After all, Huo Beiyao didn't have a job, so before coming here, Song Ci took it for granted that Huo Beiyao must be at home, but unexpectedly...

After entering the villa with a big bag of things, the room was empty, and Huo Beiyao didn't come back until she fell asleep.

Huo Beiyao, who had been dealing with things in the company, paused after listening to Song Ci's question, "Li Mo asked me to go out and punch."

Li Mo again?

Song Ci saw Huo Beiyao's blood-stained hands, frowned and said, "This was injured by punching."

Huo Beiyao: "Yes."

What kind of self-abuse sport is it? !

Song Ci didn't speak anymore because of a headache, and went straight to the medicine box. She carefully pulled Huo Beiyao to sit on the sofa and said, "I'll bandage it for you. Don't fight with Li Mo anymore. He's going to do this kind of thing." If you hurt yourself, don't follow it loyally, it's not worth hurting yourself!"

"...Well, I see." Huo Beiyao pressed the pot on someone without any guilt, and then cooperated with Song Ci's movements, allowing her to help him deal with the wound.

Such a scene was like a rebellious lion suddenly becoming obedient in front of the little white rabbit. If Longteng's employees saw it, their eyeballs would probably fall out of fright.

But that's how it happened.

Song Ci cleaned and applied the medicine carefully and gently, as if he was worried about hurting the person in front of him, and would blow it gently after applying the medicine.

Huo Beiyao had never been treated so carefully by anyone. With dark eyes, he fixedly looked at Song Ci's pretty face. After a long time, he asked the question that had been hidden in his heart in a deep voice; "Why are you here?" ?”

"I'm here to apologize to you..." Song Ci froze while applying the medicine, and said with some guilt, "I'm sorry about the last text message."

Huo Beiyao raised his eyebrows: "Do you know why I'm angry?"

Song Ci nodded: "I know, you don't like others to introduce you to you, so I have already rejected Ai Ziwei, and I will not do this again in the future!"

At that time, Huo Beiyao's tone on the phone was horrifying to death, and she was horrified when she thought about it now.

But listening to Song Ci's simple words, Huo Beiyao's face darkened again. In a trance, he remembered what happened a few months ago after the two of them made a mistake overnight.

He likes Song Ci, so after that happened, he proposed to Song Ci and wanted to marry her, but Song Ci's face was pale from crying, but said that there was no relationship between them, and she only regarded him as an uncle look at.

It was Huo Beiyao's first confession to the girl he liked, but it ended in failure. For this reason, he was sad for a long time. It was not until after the birthday party that Song Ci took the initiative to tell him that he was pregnant that his mood finally cleared up.

But I didn't expect that the two of them had been together for so long, and Song Ci was still an idiot who didn't understand anything...

So looking at the well-bandaged wound, Huo Beiyao fell into a deep depression.

But Song Ci didn't notice his abnormality. After tying a beautiful bow on his wound, the next moment, she ran into the kitchen, and within a few minutes, she carefully brought out a bowl of shredded pork porridge.

Huo Beiyao said in surprise, "This is..."

"I made this." Song Ci explained embarrassingly: "You made me porridge several times before, and I came to apologize to you today, just to repay you, but I am not good at craftsmanship, so I bought a large porridge. Heaps of ingredients, and in the end only this bowl was made, don't be disgusted!"

How could Huo Beiyao dislike it?

Seeing the steaming porridge, his heart suddenly warmed up, and even the previous depression seemed to dissipate at this moment.

——Song Ci was really sent by heaven to restrain him, otherwise why would he, who can deal with everyone with ease, fall into her hands completely?

Huo Beiyao smiled helplessly, then took Song Ci's hand lightly, and said in a deep voice, "I accept your gift of apology, but my hand is injured, please feed me, okay?"

(End of this chapter)