Flash Marriage and Mysterious Hubby

"It's not a long-term plan to stay in the entertainment circle in the evening song. You know that in your own mind." Huo Feng looks at Yang's eyes and flashes a trace of tenderness. His tone is not as gentle as that of others.

Yang evening song bowed her head. Of course, she knew that it was not a long-term plan in the entertainment circle. QingHan is very popular now, because he is still young and Huo's road is paved behind him, so he went very smoothly.

But in a decade or two, he will not be young any more, and the entertainment industry will be a place where new people are coming out. He cannot always be at the top.

Moreover, if he does not have Huo's support behind him, his current peak will fall to a low at any time.

At that time, Huo had no place for him

Yang evening song closed his eyes and said in a weak voice, "listen to the arrangement of Huo Ge and his elder sister."

"Well." Huo Feng stared at her deeply for a while, then turned his eyes to Huo kaiting. "This is the way it is."

Huo Yingting raised his eyebrows, his long and elegant fingers shook his suit and stood up gracefully. He didn't look at the people present. He hung his head indifferently and buttoned the buttons of the suit one by one. He didn't say anything. He turned around and walked towards the gate of the villa.

Xi Hongfei stared at his arrogant and cold figure angrily and pinched his white finger!

Huo Feng's face was heavy, too

Huo Yingting didn't stop for a moment, then he disappeared into the public's sight in a blink of an eye.

"Bang"

the mahogany crutch hit the sandalwood table.

They stared at the head of a family in the throne with breathless eyes.

Huo Feng narrowed his eyes, his face was livid, and his eyebrows leaped with patience.

If not for

How can he tolerate his repeated defiance of his authority!

"Brother Huo..."

Yang evening song looks at Huofeng with timidity and worry.

Huo Feng looks at Yang's evening song. The rage in his eyes decreases when he sees the pallor on her face.

Huo Mohan looks at Huofeng's and Yang's evening songs. His mouth is satirical and he pulls lightly. When he looks at Xi Hongfei, who is immersed in hatred and resentment, his eyebrows are satirical.

Huo Yingting came out of the villa, but his cold face was even colder than that in the villa just now. His deep eyes were deep and cold, and his long legs towards the Audi car in front of the villa seemed to be rolling cold.

Huo chengshang stood upright beside the car body in a vigorous leather suit. His eyes, sharp as hawks and falcons, were always vigilant to stare at the villa, and even his ears were slightly raised, as if he would rush into the villa as soon as he heard any movement from the villa.

However, when he saw a man walk out of the villa safely, Huo chengshang stopped his guard, walked to the right rear seat and opened the door.

Huo Yingting approached, not looking at Huo chengshang or going back to the driver's seat, but directly stepped into the driver's seat.

Huo Cheng was stunned. He immediately closed the car door and stepped forward to sit in the vice driver's seat.

Just after he got into the passenger seat, he didn't even close the door.

The car then suddenly a reverse rotation, and then like a flying car, suddenly drove out.

Huo Cheng was slightly stretched, but his eyebrows and eyes remained the same. He closed the car door quickly, without wearing a seat belt, because a man sitting in the driver's seat did not wear it.

Just like the speed of a roller coaster, the two men actually sit in Weiru Mount Tai. Huo Cheng, the businessman, holds his eyebrows and looks straight at the cold line man's side face with a deep eye pool.

Ten minutes later, the Audi stopped by the coastal road.

The man picked up his cigarette case and lighter, got off the car and walked straight to the seaside.

The sea breeze attacked and blew a small ball out of the man's suit.

The beautiful finger cold draws out a cigarette to take in between the lips, ignites.

The sea breeze was so strong that cigarettes burned to the top of his head just a few times between his lips.

He didn't have a tube. He took a cigarette and squinted at the dark mountains across the sea.

Huo chengshang got off the car and stood in the door, but did not walk into the man. At this moment, he looked at the man very deeply and softly.

In the deep mountains and forests across the sea, men are buried with horrible memories like nightmares.

A man stands for two hours. The man who comes back to the car looks pale. His eyes are closed and he leans on the back of the car seat. His jaw is lifted gently. His lips are white and he doesn't speak a word.

Huo chengshang sat in the driver's seat and looked at the man in the rearview mirror. His lips closed twice before he said, "where are you going?"

“……” When a man opens his eyes, the dark red color of a vampire's blood sucks when he has heavy pupils. "Go home!"

He spoke with a hoarse voice, as thick and dumb as the ancient city bell.

Home?

As soon as Huo Cheng's eyelids were lifted, he stared at the man for a while, then tightened his lips and drove toward the city.

In Xiangcheng apartment, Huo Yingting's face was calm, and the deep red in his eyes went deep into his eyes, which were also calm and profound.

He pushed open the door to get out of the car and walked towards the apartment building with cold isolation.Huo Cheng looked at the black mobile phone of the man who had been thrown into the dark cell all the way on the car and pondered for a moment.

He reached for his cell phone and opened it.

On the mobile phone, a dozen missed calls and three messages.

Huo chengshang didn't take care of the missed call. He clicked to open the message.

"Honey, are you busy? (shy face) "

" husband, husband, husband, hee hee... " (Huo Cheng is a black line)

"husband, why are you so busy today? (gloomy) "

Huo chengshang stared at the three messages repeatedly, and finally couldn't help but turn up the information between them.

Just turned two.

Huo chengshang's face is sluggish. His hard face is more and more tense. His fingertips are in the column of someone's request for "self portrait"

For a while, Huo Cheng suddenly closed his eyes and tightened his brows.

At 5:30 p.m., ye Xi was more active than ever when she got off work. As soon as it was time, she rushed out of the office holding the bag.

Rush out of Huo's building, ye Xi takes a taxi directly back to Xiangcheng apartment.

Sitting in the car, ye Xi was carrying an excited deer in her heart, and kept jumping in her heart.

She lowered her head, still a little girl like clean face, but there was a gentle maternal halo that didn't quite match it.

Hands, happily on her flat stomach, caress back and forth, smile happily at the corners of her mouth, covering her whole face.