Master Huo's Flash Marriage Sweetheart

When Guo Laolao heard this, he tightened his lips and frowned.

"No, no, Mr. Huo, in that case, I'd better go first."

She looked at Hosmer's cold face and felt her scalp numb, not to mention being a guest at his house.

She's afraid she'll be scared.

Hosmo nodded, and Guo lazy, who got the approval, immediately ran away.

I didn't forget to take a look at Yang Xinqi before I slipped away. My eyes were full of self-help.

Yang Xinqi stroked her forehead, hesitated, opened the door and got on the bus.

When she first got on the bus, Yang Xinqi felt a little embarrassed. She didn't know whether to talk or not.

Hosmer's stretched face softened a little, turned to look at her, "what's it like to work today?"

"It's ok... The work is very good..."

Yang Xinqi responded.

Well, work is good, but people are not good.

Yang Xinqi pursed her lips and automatically removed the peach blossom debts he had brought to her.

"If you don't understand anything about the company in the future, you can ask my secretary in the company and your supervisor."

Hosmer whispered.

The secretary is the person he arranged, and the supervisor has also arranged it.

Yang Xinqi nodded and smiled at hosmo, "I know."

But she really doesn't want to have anything to do with him, so she'd better not find it.

Yang Xinqi twisted her fingers and thought.

Instead of taking them home, the driver took them to a restaurant on another street.

A famous French restaurant.

Their first chef came back from studying in France and made authentic French food, which is particularly popular.

Usually we have to make an appointment in advance to order meals. Hosmer ordered it here.

When getting off, hosmo took her hand and pulled it in her own direction. Yang Xinqi subconsciously held hosmo's hand because of inertia.

He put on a successful smile at the corner of his mouth and took her in.

As soon as they entered the door, a waiter took them directly to a seat in the corner.

Hosmer opened her chair very gentlemanly and let her sit down.

"The French cuisine is very authentic. Try it later." hosmo sat down and looked at Yang Xinqi with a smile.

"Well, when did you make the reservation?" Yang Xinqi nodded and looked at him curiously.

"A few days ago," Hosmer said vaguely.

Yang Xinqi nodded and didn't ask again.

They had just sat for a while when the waiter came up with a plate.

Steak, salad, red wine, snails, etc.

Hosmer took the steak in front of her and gently cut it with a knife.

Elegant and pleasing to the eye.

His long fingers held the knife, his cold face looked very soft under the warm light, and his eyes were very focused.

It is said that men who focus on doing one thing are particularly handsome. What is irrefutable is that hosmo is really eye-catching now.

After cutting the steak, Hosmer put it in front of her.

She looked at the steak in front of her and smiled, "thank you."

"You're welcome, my Mrs. Huo."

Hosmer smiled at her.

There was infinite tenderness in his spoiled eyes, as if he had only her in his eyes and could only see her.

On the other side of the restaurant, a woman in a white gauze skirt began to play the violin.

The beautiful sound of the piano slowly flowed into their ears.