Flash marriage president is too dominant

In the next few days, Huo Qingyang still indulged in debauchery and even repeated his old skills. He also created some gossip about drunkenness and empathy for Feng Jingyi, and asked people to blow in front of her from time to time. However, unexpectedly, she seemed to eat a heavy weight and iron her heart, whether he was degenerate or looking for people to find fault, She seems to have no feelings at all. She doesn't make noise. Like a stone man who doesn't feel, she doesn't respond except to report at the door on time every night.

That day, Huo Qingyang almost jumped again when he received a reply from the office.

Just grabbed the document, Lulin pushed the door and came in: "why can't you calm down again?"

Hehe smiled twice and came forward. Lu Lin took down the file he was trying to smash: "Ninth master, you have lost this contest!"

However, it's really unexpected to say that Feng Jingyi has such a deep love for him that she can't let her give up. In other words, ordinary women can hang on their faces when they are treated like this, not to mention being a charming daughter?

This perseverance and persistence can't be underestimated!

With a heavy sigh, Huo Qingyang couldn't help knocking on his forehead. He looked helpless: "Hey ~"

All the ways he can think of have been used. What else can he do?

I didn't expect this woman to be serious. The oil and salt can't enter. This soft nail is really stuck in his heart. It can't be ignored and can't be removed! People are neither noisy nor noisy, and they don't bother him. They have been driven outside the periphery of heaven star. He can't pick a bone out of his egg!

Worry!

Is it really difficult to let Feng Yiting carry people away?

The key is that in this situation, he always seems to be amorous!

But he can't ignore her as air!

He, trapped himself!

Thinking of it, Huo Qingyang couldn't help pumping again.

Sitting on the opposite chair, Lulin suddenly said, "Ninth master, I think she may already know our intention -"

Otherwise, all this can not be reasonably explained. If you fall in love again, if your IQ is negative, if you don't ask for return, if you can stand men's left embrace and right embrace, can you stand cold words and only look far away?

Unless she's a psychopathic masochist!

"What do you mean?"

"What she wants should be your real attitude and truth, so no matter what we do, she can face it so calmly! As she said, I'm afraid I have to really convince her! "

Otherwise, it would be futile to do anything. She might have realized that all this was an illusion.

Therefore, she didn't come near, cry or make trouble for him, but she didn't leave.

As soon as his eyes sank, Huo Qingyang's face suddenly became dignified: "

In fact, he also had this intuition.

However, at this critical time, he would bring her in if he relaxed a little. Once there was any accident or mistake in the end, he was afraid it would harm her all her life.

In fact, this is the real reason why he has never dared to touch her. Things have long been out of his control. He is afraid that he has no tomorrow and can't give her the future. Not touching her is the last thing he can do for her.

"Nine masters?"

The eyes met and waved. Huo Qingyang stopped him: "let me think about it again!"

"Then tonight, Miss Yueyue -"

"No!"

Since it's useless, what else do you do?

carry coals to newcastle!

The idea flashed in his mind. Most of the burden on him seemed to have been removed. Suddenly Huo Qingyang felt a lot easier, and unconsciously relaxed.

Seeing this, Lulin didn't say anything. He shook his head and withdrew.

……

Night fell, the north wind roared, and the sky seemed a little particularly gloomy.

As in the past, after dinner, Huo Qingyang came to heaven star as a routine. On the way, he dispersed the spirit of wine and closed his eyes. He maintained his spirit. He didn't sit up until a burst of cell phone ringing broke the silence.

"What do you want to inquire about? If you have anything to say, don't talk like a woman! "

"... since it's all right, I'll hang up!"

After hearing about it, seeing Huo Qingyang put down his cell phone, Lu Lin said, "young master sun? At dinner tonight, I feel that he seems a little strange! "

It seems that you are always suggesting something and don't say it!

With a flash of light, Lulin suddenly said:

"It's said that he has a good personal relationship with Shen Wanjin. Does it have anything to do with Wanjin nightclub? If Wanjin nightclub really swindles women to pout some illegitimate interests, coupled with Tang Xin's death, will he already know that we have some handle, so he uses both soft and hard to hint that he wants to cooperate with us, make friends and win each other, and on the other hand, he is warning us to be careful and don't end up dead? "

From this point of view, the recent attentive grandson's words are reasonable.

"He's trying to find out about us! He has a ghost in his heart, but he comes to beat us. When all the people in the world are fools, they have to turn around him? If we take the initiative to mention this, won't we become active and passive? What a mess! "

"None of them is reassuring!"

As soon as the voice fell, the car also stopped at the door of the nightclub. Inadvertently, they raised their eyes. Through the window, both of them met with a beautiful Beige figure. In the cold wind, Yi alkyne floated, like a Epiphyllum blooming in the night, quietly blooming. They didn't compete with each other, but there was a bright pearl in the night.

Vaguely, Feng Jingyi noticed something. Feng Jingyi's eyes also fell directly on the dark car. Looking at the hazy image, he still hasn't moved for a long time. Holding a newly bought roasted sweet potato in his hand, his heart was inexplicably sweet and warm:

Today, good luck!

When I first came here, I ran into his car!

The purplish red lips rose a little. Feng Jingyi didn't dare blink for fear of missing anything.

In the car, they maintained the same movement, as if they were stopped.

Time seems to stand still at this moment.

When he got out of the car, Huo Qingyang's footsteps stopped unconsciously. Across the car, he couldn't control his sight and turned around. Opposite, Feng Jingyi stretched her neck. There was no shelter, but there was still an impulse to stand on tiptoe:

Did he see her?

He stopped!

He's alone. He didn't bring a woman today!

Each point is like a drop of honey dripping down her heart, making her more happy and satisfied. She doesn't squint. Her bright eyes are shining with small stars, and the corners of her lips rise little by little until she finally pulls out a beautiful smile.

Taking back his eyes, Huo Qingyang turned and walked to the nightclub. Although it was only a short intersection, Feng Jingyi still seemed to have won a grand prize: it was progress, right?