Contract Lover: Mr.Huo, happy every night

Lu Yiting stood alone by the toilet for a long time. As soon as she was ready to return to the banquet, a voice came behind her.

"I didn't expect that you still haven't made progress for so many years. You are scarred by being bullied every time, Lu Yiting, you fool!"

Lu Yiting was stunned. Her hands trembled slightly. The bag in her hand fell to the ground instantly. There was some confusion in her head. This tone

Is that him?

Lu Yiting did not dare to look back. She was afraid that it was a dream. When she was most sad, she often dreamed of this voice, but every time she opened her eyes and answered her, it was silent.

The man who walked so fast when he was young... Really, really back?

Lu Yiting's expression was stiff, but her lips were slightly white and trembling, showing the restlessness in her heart at this time.

"Lu Yiting, Lu Xiaoniu, I'm back. Why don't you know welcome!"

The voice behind him was some rogue, revealing a sense of impatience. This title was not suitable for Lu Yiting, who is now Mrs. Huo, but it made Lu Yiting suddenly turn around.

Not far from her, there stood a man who was dressed in formal clothes and tall. The whole man was leaning against the wall. His expression and tone were the same. He was undisguised contempt and impatience, just like when he was young, with a kind of debauchery and cynicism that was not annoying.

The rising radian of the corner of his mouth is the same as in his memory, but compared with the youth in his memory, the man in front of him is obviously mature. The momentum of his whole body can make her feel safe.

Her eyes fell on the man's eyes. They were blue eyes. She always looked at her with eyes that hate iron but not steel, but they appeared frequently in her dreams for so many years.

The man walked too fast, his IQ completely crushed her, and his EQ exploded. It was the man she had admired for so many years. When she was still playing with the mud, he had been admitted to the B junior class at the age of 13.

Over the years, she had been used to looking up to him, worshipping him and being at his command.

But I never thought that one day he would leave her. He walked so fast that she couldn't catch up with him and follow him all the time.

What is the feeling of people who thought they were still in a distant foreign country and had been looking forward to for many years suddenly appearing in front of them?

Lu Yiting felt that the feeling in her heart at the moment was like a long dried up seedling, suddenly baptized by the gentle spring rain, which was a kind of satisfaction and joy from body to mind.

Lu Yiting's tears suddenly fell. She directly threw off her high heels and rushed at the man. The whole person hung directly on him and clamped his waist with her legs. As usual, every time she saw him, she expressed her joy with action. In front of him, her joy can never be concealed!

Sure enough, the man was not surprised by Lu Yiting's action. By this impact, his body did not step back and still stood in place.

The man mentioned Lu Yiting, and then complained, "the longer you go back, the lighter it has been for years!"

"Woo woo..."

Lu Yiting directly hugged the man's neck and began to cry. It was not that kind of crying, but repressed crying, like the whimper of a kitten. However, she heard the man's face sink. She patted Yiting on the back. Her voice hated iron but not steel.

"You're really stupid. Such a group of people with the same IQ as pigs bully you like this. Don't say you've been with me. I can't afford to lose this face. Come down quickly. Is it suitable for such a big person to hang on me?"

"Woo woo, I don't want to... Come down..."

Lu Yiting's tone is like a coquettish general, soft and waxy, with grievances. She seems to be afraid that men will throw her down. Lu Yiting holds the man's neck harder, like a child holding his favorite snack. She is childish!

The man's face turned black, but he felt Lu Yiting's dependence. Instead of throwing her down, he turned and leaned against the wall, hugged Lu Yiting with one hand and pulled her head up with the other hand to let her look at him.

Lu Yiting gradually stopped crying under the man's clear blue eyes. Her legs were still tightly around the man's waist and her hands were around his neck. Her eyes were watery because she had cried.

The man looked at her and could see that the girl in front of him worshipped him wholeheartedly, which softened the man's eyebrows.

He held her in one hand, but he didn't seem to work hard. The face of the hybrid looked very handsome. No matter how time went by, he never changed.

He was right. In front of him, no one dared to call himself a smart man, because this man was too powerful to convince anyone.

The man gently wiped Lu Yiting's tears, but the words in his mouth were not gentle: "Lu Yiting, you are really stupid!"