Mr.Huo spoils his wife deeply

"TV station?"

"Yes, this opportunity is very rare. If you do well, you don't have to worry about the internship unit next year. If you perform well, you may be able to stay directly."

Zhao qianer is a native of Nancheng, and she is lively and cheerful. She is quite suitable for working in TV station.

But Su's interest is not too great.

"It's no fun to celebrate the new year now. Do you really don't think about it anymore? Moreover, Mr. Di is covered. The internship proves that it's easy to say anything about the graduation thesis. I'm the first to tell you the news. He said that only three people are needed. If you don't go, this opportunity will fall on others. Young girl, please think about it. You can't miss it. You won't come again! "

Su thought, "that's all right."

There is a month's holiday. Except for the days of the new year, every day is at home... Cough, it's really boring.

"Great, then I'll report your name and contact you later."

"OK."

Hang up the phone and Su pengpeng calls Huo Jingshen again.

This time, Su was finally connected. She was about to speak, but she heard a sweet female voice, "hello."

"Who are you?" Su Yun frowned, "why did you pick up my husband's cell phone?"

Xu didn't expect her to ask directly. She was stunned on the phone, and then the sweet female voice sounded again, "I'm Fu Qi. Brother Jingshen is taking a bath. I'm afraid you'll answer him if you have something urgent. Do you need me to tell you anything?"

"My husband doesn't need you to tell me! Goodbye! "

With this sentence, Su hung up directly.

This damn bastard!

She worked hard to drive to the airport and waited for a long time. He went back without saying. He also brought Fu Qi back. Unexpectedly, he asked Fu Qi to answer his phone. He was still taking a bath?

Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, MMP, how angry!

So when the car drove to the city center, ye Qitian suddenly called. Su's tone was very blunt, "why!"

"Junior sister, have you finished your final exam?"

"What!"

"Little heartless, how long have you been so cruel to me since you met me“

"Say something and fart! Just hang up! "

Ye Qitian said hurriedly, "I'm going to fly back to Los Angeles tomorrow. Do you want to practice it for me?"

"Address?"

"Ah?" He agreed so happily. On the contrary, ye Qitian was a little uncomfortable.

"Don't talk nonsense. Give me the address and I'll be right there."

"OK, Jiuli club is near Huanyu. I'll send you a location."

"OK."

Su hung up the phone, turned on the navigation and drove directly towards the club.

**

Tianquan imperial villa.

When the phone was hung up, Fu Qi immediately returned to the living room.

As soon as I put my mobile phone back on the tea table, I heard the child's milk voice ring, "little aunt, why do you answer uncle Huo's phone?"

Fu Qi looked up at the little guy.

Fu Ziyang had just come down from upstairs. He looked at her with big black and white eyes, with a small meat face, full of seriousness.

Although she was only five years old, the tone of questioning still made her feel a little guilty.

Fu Qi said softly, "your little aunt called. I was afraid she had something urgent, so I helped answer it."

She thinks this explanation is clear enough. Who knows

"Uncle Huo doesn't like people touching his things." Fu Ziyang said clearly.

Being accused by a five-year-old child, Fu Qi's face was slightly hot, "Ziyang, you haven't seen your little aunt for months. You don't kiss your little aunt anymore, do you?"

Fu Ziyang pursed his lips and changed the subject. "Little aunt, why didn't my father come to see me?"

"Your father is in hospital."

"Is Dad ill?" Fu Ziyang's calm little face immediately worried.

"Well, your father was..."

"Fu Qi." The slightly severe bass voice made Fu Qi close his mouth and his face nervous.

Huo Jingshen came out of the study.

In front of him, he glanced at the mobile phone on the tea table, reached out to pick it up, and then looked at Fu Qi, "come with me to the study."

"Oh."

Fu Qi was flustered and hurriedly got up and followed up.

**

The room is bright.

The whole study is black-and-white and gray, just like the style of the whole villa. The bookcases on both walls are filled with all kinds of books, and several simple famous paintings are hung on the wall, highlighting the owner's taste.

"Fu Qi."

Fu Qi hurried back to his mind and looked at the man sitting behind the desk. "Brother Jingshen, what do you want to say to me?"

Huo Jingshen put down his mobile phone and looked at her with black eyes. "You just answered my phone."

Fu Qi nodded and had already thought out his speech. "It was my sister-in-law. She called twice in a row. I didn't dare to disturb you. I was afraid she had something urgent, so I helped answer it. Brother Jingshen, don't you blame me? "

"Don't touch my cell phone again."

"Brother Jingshen, he's just kind."

Huo Jing looked at her faintly. "Your brother was seriously injured. The situation in Britain was a little turbulent, so he asked you and me to return home and let me help take care of you. But that's all. "

"OK."

"And." Huo Jing's deep, low, cold voice sounded again. "Don't tell Ziyang about Xihan's gunshot wound in hospital. He's just a child."

"Oh, I forgot I didn't pay attention just now. Brother Jingshen, I was wrong."