Domineering president's stunning girlfriend

Although evergreen trees are planted around the white villa, the northeast wind penetrating from the trees still makes people clearly realize that this is winter.

Huo lengqing's white Bentley stops at the door of his villa. It complements the white villa, which is the incisive expression of the owner's heart.

Li Ma came back from holiday on Huo lengqing's wedding day. So when he heard the familiar car outside the villa, he knew that Huo lengqing had gone home, so he hurried from the kitchen to the door to open the door.

She had always been steady, but she seemed very flustered today. As soon as she heard the news, she even forgot to wipe the water stains on her hands and ran out. She saw all the newspapers this morning.

"Young master, are you back so early today?"

It's only 2 o'clock in the afternoon. Usually Huo lengqing can't get home until 6 o'clock. It is unusual to leave work early.

Out of identity, she didn't want to ask about the young master's work. After all, she is a woman, and people can't understand and think about it.

"Yes!"

Huo lengqing answered coldly, handed the coat in her hand to Li Ma and walked upstairs. When I came to the corner of the stairs, I suddenly stopped, turned to Mama Li and said, "by the way, on Christmas Eve, I ordered someone to send Christmas gifts to your family. Did you receive them?"

Mrs. Li was stunned at the sound, then immediately responded and nodded, "received it, received it, thank you very much, young master. She doesn't forget to send gifts to our family every year!"

For 18 years since she came to the Huo family, every year Huo lengqing sent Christmas gifts to her family. Even if Huo lengqing had been in the United States for ten years, she was always grateful and moved.

Huo lengqing heard Li Ma's words, tilted his mouth, thin lips and smiled slightly. It's an answer. Then he turned and went upstairs and directly into the study.

Looking at Huo lengqing's back, Li Ma felt a deep melancholy in her heart. She thought that young master Huo had such a big thing and didn't forget to ask her about her gift. As a servant, she couldn't help at all or share her worries. It's a sin.

Li Ma sighed deeply, turned around and went back into the kitchen.

In the study, Huo lengqing was holding the pen Yang Tian gave him and stroked between his fingers.

This is also a recording pen.

It is also a 24 K platinum pen.

Huo lengqing's fingers rubbed the patterns on the pen, and his eyes surged. Lost in thought.

6 a.m. New York time.

In the small white foreign-style building, the light blue bedroom and the huge Simmons bed, the people wrapped in the blue lattice quilt woke up from the dream.

His forehead was covered with cold sweat.

There was still a trace of fear in the frightened eyes.

Xia Xiaojiao had a nightmare.

In his dream, Huo lengqing was taken away by a large wave of police with guns. His eyes for help were so real, but he was dragged by another wave of people and there was nothing he could do.

She screamed hysterically, but it didn't help. Finally, Huo lengqing was put in a dark and humid prison

She woke up in a cry.

Shake your head hard to get rid of the humidity, darkness and powerlessness in your dream. I don't know how I fell asleep last night. I just remember lying in bed holding my hand.

Reach out and grope for the mobile phone in bed. When you find the mobile phone and turn on the screen, you find that there is almost no electricity. Last night, you turned on the mobile phone again and again. You are deeply afraid that you will miss even a phone and a message.

From the chest to the throat, there was a burst of thirst. Xia Xiaojiao directly bared the bed under his feet. The coldness on the floor was transmitted from the center of his feet to all his limbs and bones. The coolness actually faded the sweat between his forehead.

Suddenly I remembered the scene when Huo lengqing first saw her go to the ground barefoot. I still remember that at that time, I stood barefoot in front of the French window. Huo lengqing came in and picked myself up.

The photos in Huo lengqing's mobile phone were secretly taken at that time.

That day he said, "you can put it down. Next time don't go to bed naked."

The soft whisper suddenly seemed like yesterday. I don't know if she has fallen into a gentle emotional vortex since then, and fell a little until she couldn't extricate herself.

Finally, she found a bottle of ice water in the refrigerator. Xia Xiaojiao drank more than half of it with the mouth of the bottle. The cold feeling went from the tip of the tongue to the throat to the stomach, which made her whole person awake and sleepless.

Xia Xiaojiao picked up his cell phone again and opened it. It's almost seven o'clock. At this point, Huo lengqing should be home from work.

She couldn't stop thinking, should I call him at this point?

Hesitating, the mobile phone rang.

It was Chu jiuci's call. Did he call because of Huo lengqing?

"Hey, nine words!"

"Smile, sorry to disturb you so early!"

The voice of Chu jiuci is as gentle as ever, and the gentleman's demeanor can be seen everywhere.

"It doesn't matter... I've got up."

There was an unnatural pause between Xia Xiaojiao's words. He was as wise as Chu jiuci and heard it in a moment.

"Smile, are you okay?"

Chu jiuci couldn't help asking, and he had guessed that Xia Xiaojiao already knew about Huo lengqing?

"Hehe, where can it be better..."

Xia Xiaojiao smiled helplessly, with a tired face. One night's nightmare, you don't have a good rest at all, which will cause a severe headache.

Chu jiuci paused for a while and then said, "you... Know?"

Xia Xiaojiao leaned his back against the table, his center of gravity was all on it, holding his mobile phone in his hand, but his heart was very tangled and answered, "what can I do if I know?"

Why did such a big thing happen? Chu jiuci was the first to call himself, not Huo lengqing himself?

What is his position in his heart?

Is he going to hide himself all the time, so there is no news!

Hearing the complaint in Xia Xiaojiao's words, Chu jiuci couldn't help comforting her.

"Smile, things are not as bad as you think!"

"Really? Leng Qing, how is he now?" Xia Xiaojiao's voice was a little hasty.

Hearing the deep worry in her tone, Chu jiuci's heart still tingled. If one day I had an accident, would you worry about me like this?

Maybe not.

"Nine words, why don't you speak?"

The silence on the other end of the phone made Xia Xiaojiao more nervous, and he couldn't help recalling the picture in his dream.

Is Huo lengqing really not optimistic, so he can't even call himself?

"No, he's fine, but he'll have some difficulties for the time being!"

The voice of Chu jiuci came back from the other end of the phone. Xia Xiaojiao was more or less relieved by these words. He believed that Chu jiuci's words should be more pertinent.

If Huo lengqing had no influence on such a big thing, she wouldn't believe it.

God bless you.