Domineering president's special love

Huo wanted to see the situation here. He raised his hand, straightened his sweaty bangs and raised his jaw.

"See? Xing Fei is too moody. "

He also pointed to his temple. This man, I'm afraid there's a problem here.

Chu Mo also frowned, "we can't take care of the rest if we pass."

Huo Xiang looked at Wei Ling more.

"Aren't you surprised?"

"Huh?" Chu Mo didn't understand, "what's strange?"

"You see, what kind of woman has Xing Fei never seen before, Wei Ling?"

That's true.

Wei Ling's appearance can only be regarded as beautiful. For Xing Fei, who is used to seeing beautiful women, it's really nothing.

Xing Fei didn't eat it last time, but he still got it later. It's quite a bit of a promise. That's a little interesting.

Although it is strange, it seems understandable.

Chu Mo raised his racket and sent a ball to the wall. "Maybe the young master is tired of delicacies and wants to change his taste."

The ball bounced towards Huo Xiang. Huo Xiang quickly waved his racket and jumped up to press it down.

"This boy, up to now, he doesn't mention business. Which move did he play?"

Chu Mo chuckled, "do you really think Xing Fei can count? It is the master behind him who can really decide. "

Huo was stunned, but Chu Mo could see it clearly.

Can Chu Liao really win this time?

Chu Mo waved his racket without affecting his thinking. "I bet you that Xing Fei is just a smoke bomb put out by old man Xing... Old man Xing should have an idea of what to do."

"So..."

Huo wanted to catch his breath. "Now we are walking and playing?"

A little embarrassed.

"Ha ha."

Chu Mo laughed, "what's the matter? Mr. Xing has lived for nearly a century. We don't lose when he plays with us. "

Gradually, Huo Xiang couldn't keep up with his physical strength.

Chu Mo saw that his face was not very good and he was sweating a lot, so he stopped.

"Ouch..."

At the moment of relaxation, Huo wanted to sit directly on the ground. Support your arms and try to calm your breath.

Tut, Huo Zhanbei is really weak.

"Hello."

Chu Mo handed Huo his hand and thought, "how are you? Shall I help you? "

Huo gave him a blank look, "get out!"

What does a soldier show off in front of him? The more I think about it, the more I feel that Huo Zhanbei is really a chicken for nothing.

Chu Mo suddenly squatted in front of Huo Xiang and stared at his face.

"What are you doing?"

Huo wanted to be stared at by him.

"Tut." Chu Mo frowned, "what's wrong with your face? Also, the dark circles under your eyes are so heavy that you don't have a rest? "

Huo was stunned. He didn't rest well because he didn't dare and couldn't.

Chu Mo stood up and wiped his sweat with a towel around his neck. "Don't worry about business? Don't, don't. Besides, even if things don't work out, life will still be the same. "

Huo gave him a blank look. "Are you concerned about me?"

"Yes."

Chu Mo nodded, which surprised Huo Xiang, "what are you talking about?"

Chu Mo cares about him. It's too scary.

Chu Mo's finger slipped from his lips, "you are Qinghuan's friend. You come with me. You should care about what you can care about. Otherwise, Qinghuan will be unhappy if you have something."

Then he unscrewed a bottle of water and threw it to Huo Xiang“ Then. "

Huo wants to take over the conditioned reflex. What's this? love me , love my dog? This Chu Mo is different from his imagination. So open-minded?