Sweet wife is too sweet: Mr.Huo, you are so fierce

The more she tried to clean it, the more likely she was to make mistakes and be in a hurry.

Wen Yao couldn't see it. He took a paper towel to wipe the wine stains on her clothes. He glanced at Huo Cang discontentedly. He was helpless and funny: "I said, Cang, do you have to make such a bitter hatred every time you come out and scare Xiaoman? It's time to get off work. Don't keep a straight face. "

grain full?

It was kind.

Huo Cang looked at the red woman with a small face, frowned unhappily, but his eyes only stayed on her face for a moment and moved away. No one caught them.

Every time the woman saw herself, it was like seeing a ghost. In front of Wen Yao, she smiled sweetly, and her eyes were full of bright light. But when she saw herself, not only did she lose all the light in her eyes, but even the smile on her face became far fetched and rigid.

Originally, she moved out of her bedroom and kept a distance from herself. She thought it was her interest. Now it seems that she can't wait to escape from her side?

They only felt that Huo Cang looked colder after Wen Yao said a word. The cold wind roared around him, making them feel as if they were in the cold winter of frost and snow!

The pair of eyes that occasionally fell on her head almost burned Mo Xiaoman. She dared not look at Huo Cang, smiled at Wen Yao and said, "no, it's all right. It's my own carelessness, which has nothing to do with Huo."

Huo Cang said, "it really has nothing to do with me. Assistant Mo is very brave and can't be frightened."

Mo Xiaoman's heart tightened and suddenly remembered that Huo Cang warned her not to associate with other men, but then he laughed. She also cared about what the overbearing man said when he was drunk. She was really going crazy.

With this smile, she lowered her head slightly, somewhat helpless and somewhat relieved. Originally, her facial features were excellent. The casual amorous feelings revealed by her lowering her head were like peach blossoms suddenly blooming on the dead branches of an old tree, which fell into the eyes of the public with a somewhat amazing color.

Wen Yao stared at the smile on her lips and was stunned. Huo Cang's eyes suddenly became sinister!

That's how she seduced Wen Yao?

Tang Ye saw that Huo cangmei's head was more and more wrinkled and tight, and the secret road was bad. Seeing the abnormal atmosphere, the restaurant manager smiled and rounded the scene: "this table must not be eaten. Since you all know each other, why don't I arrange a big compartment for you alone?"

Tang Ye hurriedly said, "OK, please."

"Where, where, should. This way, please. " The manager made a polite gesture of invitation.

Mo Xiaoman didn't want to go over and was trying to find a reason to escape, but Wen Yao grabbed her wrist and thought she was taking into account Huo Cang. He said half jokingly, "it's not working time now. Don't worry about him. He looks terrible and doesn't eat people."

Huo Cang stared at Wen Yao and grabbed Mo Xiaoman's hand. His eyes were dark. But without saying anything, he turned and followed the manager who led the way.

This meal was the most difficult meal Mo Xiaoman had ever had. She tried to reduce her sense of existence, but Wen Yao's care from time to time made her feel great pressure, and she just sat opposite Huo Cang. She was really cold on her back and felt uncomfortable all over.

Fortunately, there was also a Jincheng plug-in branch to make trouble, and Tang Ye tried to liven up the atmosphere, so she didn't escape halfway through the meal.

Huo Cang didn't say a word in the whole process. He looked coldly at the interaction between Mo Xiaoman and Wen Yao.

I don't know why the topic turned to Mo Xiaoman later. Jin Cheng held his chin and looked at Mo Xiaoman who wanted to bury his face in the plate. He smiled like a demon: "Mo Xiaoman, are you hungry? You eat like a little mouse that fell into the rice barn. You eat small mouthfuls. After eating for a long time, there is no sign of reduction in the food on the plate. Hahaha, it won't be accompanied by so many handsome guys. Are you shy? "

Mo Xiaoman: "..." I'm shy of you!

The prince of the underworld doesn't have any shape at all. She likes to make fun of her. She can't wait to be a group of air, okay!

As soon as he spoke, everyone's eyes fell, and then stared at the plate in front of her. Sure enough, a meal was almost finished, but there was not much less on the plate.

When Wen Yao sat next to her and looked sideways, he just saw her embarrassed and angry side face in the rows of lights. Her black hair was covered behind her. It looked as soft as silk. People wanted to touch it to see if it was the same touch as imagined.

When he couldn't help putting his hand on Mo Xiaoman's head, Mo Xiaoman turned around in amazement. His face reflected in his clear eyes, revealing an illusion of concentration.

Wen Yao kneaded on the other end like a stream. There was a doting in his eyes, but he didn't speak. Huo Cang's extreme cold voice came from the opposite side: "even Wen Yao likes you. Assistant Mo is very capable."

Mo Xiaoman's face changed greatly. Wen Yao was slightly stunned. A trace of displeasure floated on his always warm face: "ah Cang, this is too much."

As early as last time in the mall, he saw that Huo Cang seemed to have a different attitude towards Mo Xiaoman. Compared with other employees, he seemed too harsh to Mo Xiaoman. At this time, saying this is not harsh, but difficult and ironic.

Even if his tone is still as usual.

Huo Cang looked at Mo Xiaoman with aggressive eyes: "I've gone too far?"

Seeing Mo Xiaoman's embarrassed face, Wen Yao sank his face: "Huo Cang, what's the matter with you..."

"I'm asking my personal assistant, what are you excited about?" Huo Cang glanced at him coldly, as if talking about the most normal thing, "and I need to remind you that assistant Mo is a married woman..."

Seeing Wen Yaojun's face slightly stiff, he picked up a cold arc at the corner of his mouth and looked at Mo Xiaoman with a pale face: "it seems that you didn't tell him the truth before dating Wen Yao."

Mo Xiaoman suddenly got up and stared at Huo Cang angrily. What does he mean by saying this on purpose? Think of her as a water-borne woman?

A heat rushed from her chest to the throat and blocked her voice. She felt wronged and wanted to argue with Huo Cang and defend herself. She had no indiscriminate desire for Wen Yao. It was not a date, but just a meal.

But when she touched Huo Cang's cold sight, it was like a bucket of cold water pouring down her head, instantly pulling her consciousness back. She was inspired and understood.

She was his contractual wife, but he had dinner with Wen Yao. He wondered what bad intentions he had towards Wen Yao?

Oh, how could he think so?

Is he so miserable in his heart?

Mo Xiaoman took a deep breath and looked straight into Huo Cang's eyes. He didn't let himself shrink back: "Mr. Huo, I always remember my duty. Don't worry, I only respect Mr. Wen. I don't want anything. As you said, I'm a married woman before divorce, I will never do anything to betray my husband. Mo Xiaoman is not a woman who spends all day, even if I have no feelings with my husband. If Mr. Huo still remembers that I had a three-year marriage before, I should know that I have no other skills. The greatest advantage is to keep my duty and myself. "

She bit very hard, as if she were swearing. The rare sharp side made Huo Cang's face very gloomy!

Mo Xiaoman has turned and left!