Master Huo's Flash Marriage Sweetheart

Yang Xinqi thought more and more annoyed. She sat on the sofa with a bitter face, pulled a pillow and held it. The whole face was buried in the pillow.

No, she certainly doesn't like Hosmer! How could she fall in love with Hosmer!

He hurt her so many times, how could she like him?

Yang Xinqi shook her head quickly to deny.

She won't like him!

Huo Simo heard the news from the living room and knew that Yang Xinqi was back. He went to the living room and saw her holding a pillow.

He walked over and hugged her from behind. "What's the matter? Didn't you have a good time?"

Yang Xinqi turned to see hosmo's tender face and was slightly stunned.

"Hosmer, Hosmer."

"Hmm? What's the matter?" Hosmer smiled and pecked her face.

He really likes kissing her.

I'm not tired of looking at it, holding it or kissing it.

Yang Xinqi pushed him away, with a slightly alienated indifference on her face.

She looked at him and blinked. "Hosmer, when will you set me free?"

When Huo Simo heard this sentence, his heart suddenly sounded an alarm, and his face became gloomy.

"What do you mean?"

"Just... When will you let me go? When will you let me leave you and stop pestering me."

Yang Xinqi blurted out in a hurry.

Her heart was aching slightly, but she couldn't feel it at all.

Look at Hosmer.

Hosmer looked at her coldly, with an unhappy face.

These days, is he bad to her?

Why is she still bent on running away from him?

"Entanglement? Yang Xinqi, I remember I said that you could only be my Hosmer's woman in this life! Don't you take my words to heart?"

Hosmer said coldly.

Yang Xinqi choked at his indifferent words and looked at him blankly.

But she doesn't want to stay with Hosmer all her life!

Hosmer hurt her so many times. She promised to get married for her parents, but now

"Yang Xinqi, don't try to escape from me! You can't afford the consequences!"

Hosmo held Yang Xinqi's hand, so strong that she felt that her hand was about to break.

She wrinkled her whole little face and looked at Hosmer.

He let her go, but with a cold face, he turned and left.

Yang Xinqi squatted on the sofa, buried her head in her knees and burst into tears.

She couldn't stop. She didn't know why, but she was very sad.

After going out, Hosmer drove to the bar and drank all night.

When she got home, Yang Xinqi, who was still squatting on the sofa, turned directly into the guest room.

They had a cold war all night. Yang Xinqi was tired of crying and slept on the sofa all night.

Yang Xinqi opened her eyes vaguely and saw that it was dawn outside.

She is still in the same position as she was yesterday.

Moved her arm, but felt that her arm was as heavy as a kilo. When she lifted it, Yang Xinqi's face had covered with a thin layer of sweat.

She gritted her teeth and adjusted her posture. She was paralyzed on the sofa.

His limbs were numb, his whole body was weak, and his head was dizzy.

Yang Xinqi felt her face burned.

Finally, her hand moved. She raised her hand and stuck it on her forehead. She felt a burst of hot temperature.

Yang Xinqi was slightly surprised. She got off the sofa and stumbled to the cabinet with the medicine box.

Take out the thermometer and measure it, 39 degrees!

Yang Xinqi looked at the number with wide eyes.

She seldom gets sick, let alone has a high fever.

Yang Xinqi's head was dizzy and her whole body was weak.

She took out all the medicine she wanted to take, put the medicine box back, took a glass of water and stumbled back to the room.

The first thing is to call Guo lazy first.

In this state, she can't go to work at all. She can only let Guo lazy ask for leave.

"Lazy, I have a fever. Please help me take a day off."

Yang Xinqi said weakly to the other end of the phone. At this time, her face was pale.

The two thin lips had no blood at all, and the drooping eyes lost their old look.

"Fever? Is it serious?" asked Guo lazily on the other end of the phone. "I'll ask for leave to take care of you immediately!"

It's Guo's lazy style of doing things. I heard that Yang Xinqi had a fever and was about to come to her in a hurry.

"No, No." Yang Xinqi quickly stopped.

"Go to work well. Come and see me after work. I'm fine, really."

Hearing Yang Xinqi's firm tone, Guo lazy's tone softened.

"Well, have a good rest. I'll be there after work."

"Yes." Yang Xinqi agreed. After hanging up the phone, she quickly took the medicine.

When I just walked past the guest room, I saw that the quilt inside was a little messy.

Presumably, Hosmer slept in the guest room last night.

And now he probably went to work.

Yang Xinqi didn't feel very well when she thought of huosimo's angry appearance last night.

She lay on the bed, scratching her hair, and her heart was agitated.

How did this happen!

I seemed to have said something too much yesterday. Hosmo was so angry

He said that he would never escape from him in his life.

But what should she do now?

She's a little confused now. What's her intention?

After hosmo left six years ago, she once wanted to spend her life with Li Rongsheng.

However, now thinking about the kind of life described by Li Rongsheng, there was a faint resistance in her heart.

She, what should I do

Yang Xinqi became more and more upset. Finally, she was in a worse and worse mood and fell asleep.

Soon after waking up, Guo lazy came.

"Xinqi, where's hosmo? Why don't you come back with you after work?"

Guo lazily sat at the head of the bed and frowned.

"He..." Yang Xinqi just wanted to say something to prevaricate, but she found her throat hurt badly and couldn't speak.

She felt a pang of pain.

"Did you quarrel?"

Guo lazily saw the complicated look in Yang Xinqi's eyes and asked.

"I don't know if we had a quarrel." Yang Xinqi smiled bitterly, with loneliness in her eyes.

She really couldn't figure out what was going on with Hosmer.

They say they are husband and wife, but they have no real name.

He said he was an enemy, but he lived under the same roof

Seeing her depressed face, Guo gave her a lazy look.

"Are you stupid, girl? Do you have a quarrel on your face?"

"So obvious?" Yang Xinqi touched her face and looked at Guo lazy.

"No, everything is written on his face." Guo lazily looked at her angrily.

To say that she has no feelings for hosmo, Guo lazy doesn't believe it.