Mr.Huo spoils his wife deeply

"How much longer?" Huo Jingshen's voice sounded.

Because he was busy taking his two ancestors to school all morning, his mobile phone kept ringing and had to answer the phone every other minute.

Su said, "if you have something to do, go to the company first."

Just now she heard that he seemed to have a meeting at 11 o'clock. A company as big as Huo yuan was difficult for him. After sending Fu Ziyang, she had to come to see her off.

Huo Jing took a deep look at the team in front.

Except for her, all freshmen are waiting in line to get their accommodation items.

"I'll be fine after I line up to get my things." Su Pang hinted.

"Don't worry." Huo Jingshen lifted his thin lips slightly, "you are my wife. It's more important to accompany my wife than those old men in meetings."

The girl in front immediately looked back when she heard this.

"Cough." Su is embarrassed.

Smelly man, who are you flirting with?

After about half an hour, it was finally Su's turn.

Today, in order to get angry with Fu Qi, she specially dressed up when she went out. Unlike the freshman girls around, they were green or plain. She was wearing a half sleeved knee length red bottom printed dress, revealing her slender arms and two beautiful white legs.

Seaweed like long hair is all spread out, dark and fluffy, curly hair tail, small oval face with light makeup, beautiful facial features, red lips, plus those Phoenix eyes looking forward to love

In short, it's beautiful and gorgeous.

It attracted considerable attention in the crowd.

Those responsible for arranging the collection and release of goods are senior students. They think she is a freshman. She is so beautiful. Everyone is ready to move and scramble to serve her.

When all the items were packed, one of the brave couldn't help chatting up directly, "Xuemei, which department are you from?"

Su replied with a smile, "the Department of journalism."

"So coincidentally, I'm also in the journalism department. I'm a sophomore this year. I'm your senior..."

"She's a junior this year. She's your sister." Huo Jing interrupted coldly.

Su Pang wanted to laugh, but with a tight hand, Huo Jingshen picked up the marching bag with one hand and left quickly with her.

Men are mature, handsome and elegant.

The girl is slim and charming.

At a glance, men and women are really talented and natural.

Boys: "

Pawn.

**

Su pengpeng was pulled by him and couldn't help taking a peek.

Ha ha, the boss of a listed company, dressed in a shirt and tie and dressed up as a business elite man, helped her carry the army bag. What a joke.

However, he seems to be quite adapted. Just like the last time I saw him cooking in the kitchen, it was obviously against the peace, but he did it calmly and even with an elegance.

When I arrived at the girls' dormitory, because junior students only arranged courses every other day, it was still early, and no one came to the dormitory.

Putting down the marching bag, Su began to rush again. "Go to the company for a meeting first."

Huo Jing looked at her deeply.

"Well, don't you have to take Miss Fu back to the villa and run back and forth. It's too late for the company meeting?" Su pengpeng kindly reminded me.

"She went back first."

"Ah?" Su Peng was surprised, "you just let her go back alone? He is so beautiful and has left his hometown. He doesn't know anyone. What if he meets danger on the road? "

"So baby, is this testing me?" Huo Jing raised his eyebrows deeply.

Su Pang blinked and looked naive, "what do you mean?"

Huo Jingshen said solemnly, "good, don't think blindly. Your husband loves himself. He's not a scum man and doesn't like cheating."

Su pengpeng: "

"Besides, she is only twenty-two years old. She is a child in my eyes."

child? Su Pang couldn't help but answer back, "then I'm two years younger than her. How can you..."

"You are different."

"What's different?"

Huo Jing looked at her deeply, and it was the kind of deep eyes, "you are my wife. No matter how young you are, you can warm my bed and roll the sheets."

Su pengpeng: "

MMP, sure enough, you can't expect him to say anything serious!

**

In fact, there was nothing to clean up. Huo Jing stayed for a while and left. Unexpectedly, he returned to the parking garage and found a figure standing in front of the car.

"Brother Jingshen." Fu Qi looked at him with a timid tone.

"Why haven't you gone back?"

"I don't understand some things. Brother Jingshen, I want to ask..."

"If you don't understand, you don't have to think about it, so as not to bother others." With a pun, Huo Jingshen opened the door and sat in.

"Brother Jingshen." Fu Qi quickly pulled the door panel and summoned up the courage to ask him, "I confessed to you on my 20th birthday. You clearly told me at that time that you didn't like people too old younger than you. You said there would be a generation gap. You said you only took me as your sister. But why did you marry her when she was only 20 years old? She is two years younger than me. "

"No why." Huo Jingshen's tone was flat.

"But at that time, I thought you liked Dong Jijiao. My brother also told me that you were going to marry Dong Jijiao in the future. The owner gave you 20% of the shares and you were the man who wanted to be the son-in-law of ASEAN. I also know that no matter from what aspect, I can't compare with Dongjiao. I don't want to affect your future, so I advised myself to give up, but now, why are you... "

"Fu Qi." Huo Jingshen interrupted her, "I have an important meeting at 11 o'clock. Take a taxi back by yourself. And. "

His voice was almost indifferent. "I asked Ji Jie to buy a ticket back to Britain tomorrow. You can pack your bags when you go back."

Fu Qi's face suddenly changed, "brother Jingshen, my brother asked me to stay in China for a few more days, Ziyang him..."

"Ziyang has entered school, and you don't need to worry about his affairs." Huo Jingshen said, his eyes falling on her fingers holding the door panel.

The eyes are still clear and light, and even the look is very light.

Fu Qi felt cold and could only loosen his hand.

Black Mu Shang immediately roared out and rolled up a burst of dust.

She stood there, beichi biting her lips tightly, and there were unspeakable grievances and unwillingness at the bottom of her eyes and eyebrows.