Domineering president's special love

Shi Qinghuan opened the quilt to get out of bed. When he bent over, his head was a little dizzy and shook for a while.

Huo Zhanbei found it and hurried forward to hold her“ What's the matter? "

"..." Shi Qinghuan held his temple and shook his head, "nothing. Maybe he slept too much."

Hey

Huo Zhanbei sighed silently and squatted in front of her, "don't move, I'll help you put on your shoes."

"No, no..."

Shi Qinghuan was embarrassed and shrank back.

"Don't move."

Huo Zhanbei gently held her ankle and looked up at her. "You're not feeling well. I'll take care of you... You should."

Looking at his warm and clear eyes, Shi Qinghuan only felt warm in his heart and nodded“ Um... Where are we going next? Go home? There are no ingredients in the refrigerator at home. If you want to go back, you have to go to the store. "

"I'll go to the store another day."

Huo Zhanbei is careful and puts on her shoes for her.

Then he looked up, "tonight, go back to my parents for dinner... My mother called me."

"Oh, good."

Shi Qinghuan nodded, but there was no objection. They are already engaged, and Mrs. Huo is very kind to her.

"Let's go."

Huo Zhanbei stood up, held her hand and thought that such closeness should be no problem? Qinghuan's anorexia should not be so serious, right?

But I was worried, "Qinghuan, hand in hand, is it OK?"

"Huh?" Shi Qinghuan was stunned and smiled, "of course, what's the matter?"

"It's all right. Let's go."

Huo Zhanbei breathed a sigh of relief and secretly told himself that Qinghuan was ill and didn't mean to resist him. She will be fine and will be fine.

The two left together. Huo Zhanbei drove back to Huo's house.

Entering from the entrance, Huo Zhanbei held Shi Qinghuan's hand, "Mom, Qinghuan and I are back."

But no one answered.

Huh?

Huo Zhanbei wondered, "where are people?"

On the phone, it was clear that their mother urged them to come back. When they arrived, they didn't see their mother. It's not like their mother's style.

Shi Qinghuan didn't care. "Aunt is probably busy in the kitchen. I'll go and have a look... And help."

As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves and wanted to go to the kitchen.

"Back."

When I looked up, I saw Mrs. Huo coming.

Huo Zhanbei and Shi Qinghuan were stunned and felt a little wrong.

Because Mrs. Huo's face is not like usual. On weekdays, Mrs. Huo smiles when she sees Qinghuan, but today... Her attitude is a little strange. More subtly, Mrs. Huo was not herself. On one side, Tang Beibei was smiling and holding her arm.

Seeing Huo Zhanbei, Tang Beibei said with a smile, "Zhanbei, are you back?"

What's going on?

Is Shi Qinghuan completely regarded as air?

Huo Zhanbei subconsciously frowned and pulled Shi Qinghuan, "Mom, Qinghuan and I are back."

"Huh?"

Mrs. Huo frowned. Then she looked at Shi Qinghuan. The look in her eyes... Made Shi Qinghuan jump in her heart. She had a bad hunch.

As soon as Mrs. Huo spoke, she was really very different from before.

"Zhanbei, I was on the phone and only asked you to come back... But I didn't let her come!"

“？”

Huo Zhanbei and Shi Qinghuan were stunned. What's the matter?

Huo Zhan frowned and looked at Tang Beibei. What did this woman do? She couldn't stir up any waves here, so she pointed the spear at his mother? It seems that it still works!

Huo Zhanbei was worried. He came forward and grabbed his mother.

Whispered in her ear, "Mom, what are you doing? Don't you like Qinghuan very much? "

"Hum."

Mrs. Huo's lips were clenched, and her eyes were clear and happy. Huo Zhan looked North really.

He immediately panicked and grabbed his mother. "Mom, let's go to the flower hall and talk, OK?"

“……”

In fact, Mrs. Huo is also a very cultured person. She doesn't want to make it too ugly. After listening to her son say so, she agreed, "OK, let's go and say it."

Huo Zhanbei looked at Qinghuan, "Qinghuan, you wait for me here, huh?"

"... well."

Shi Qinghuan nodded and smiled at Mrs. Huo.

However, Mrs. Huo did not open her eyes

When Qinghuan frowned slightly, his heart sank again. At present, Mrs. Huo and huozhanbei went to the flower hall together. Here, only Tang Beibei and Shi Qinghuan were left.

"Ha ha."

Tang Beibei hugged her arm and looked at Shi Qinghuan in her spare time.

"Shi Qinghuan, i... how powerful you are! Dominating Zhanbei, cattle are like fairies! Oh, I just know that you are not a fairy, but a witch! It's a disaster for men! "

That's pretty ugly.

Shi Qinghuan couldn't bear it no matter how well he cultivated himself.

"Miss Tang, why are you so aggressive? Clearly you and Zhanbei are your wishful thinking! "

"Wishful thinking?"

Tang Beibei didn't think so. "Yes, with you as a witch, how can I not be wishful thinking?"

"You..." Shi Qinghuan frowned and flustered.

"I what?"

Tang Beibei raised her eyebrows. "I'm cheeky to chase Zhan Bei, but... That's because I like him. what about you? You are shameless! How can a woman who has married, passed through childbirth, divorced and whose spirit is not normal have the face to be with Zhan Bei? "

“？”

Shi Qinghuan was stunned. How did Tang Beibei know this?

These things are the pain she tries to forget! Once, she made such a big hole in her heart. How difficult it was for her to cover them up! However, it was easily uncovered by Tang Beibei at the moment.

It's funny that she can't refute a word!

Because what Tang Beibei said is true.

"Yo."

Seeing that she was silent, Tang Beibei became more and more proud.

"You talk! At the apartment in Zhanbei that day, you were not very articulate. Can you speak? What, are you mute now? "

Tang Beibei raised her neck and laughed.

"Ha ha... Because you are shameless! It's irrefutable, isn't it? "

“……”

Shi Qinghuan clenched his teeth and clenched his hands.

"Yes, these... Are indeed my past, but did my past hurt anyone? What does this have to do with me and Zhanbei? "

"Ha?"

Tang Beibei felt absurd and sneered.

"Did I hear you right? How can you be so shameless? A woman like you, so dirty, still wants to match Zhanbei? Do you know who Zhanbei is? He is the heir of LH, the son of heaven! You deserve it? "

When Qinghuan's hands were sweating and his teeth trembled.

"Feelings are not like this. They can't be calculated like this! Whether you deserve it or not is not measured by these... "

The door of the flower hall suddenly opened.

Mrs. Huo walked ahead and just heard Shi Qinghuan's words and blurted out immediately.

"It's not measured by these, so tell me... What should be measured?"

"Mom!" Huo Zhanbei was anxious and followed, but he still couldn't stop his mother.