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

It was not until Yu Zhao pulled her clothes that she came back to her senses. She inadvertently met Huo Cang's eyes. She hurriedly looked away and replied, "I learned it in high school. I haven't touched it for a long time. Aren't you on a business trip? "

"It's done." Huo Cang answered casually, and glanced at Yu Zhao with low eyes: "whose child?"

"Shadow."

"Yes."

Mo Xiaoman: "

Huo Cang was born a cold king. Mo Xiaoman still remembers what happened between them. For a time, he didn't know what he meant now or what kind of attitude to face him.

This person is cold and hot for a while, so that she doesn't know how to get along with herself. Now he looks good with each other, but who knows if he will suddenly become cold again next second?

She didn't want to hold such unrealistic expectations. She heard those rumors in the company today. When she was thinking about whether to explain, she figured out something.

With her wealth, she is far from worthy of Huo Cang.

Even being his lover is high in the eyes of others.

She was associated with a deal with him, but she didn't know why he liked himself from beginning to end. The distance between her and him is far beyond the apparent gap in material conditions. From the moment she accepted his help and sold her marriage, she has stood in an unequal position with him.

She even couldn't raise her head and say the sentence 'I'm Huo Cang's wife' to others.

Because she clearly knows that her marriage with Huo Cang depends on Huo Cang's attitude.

She always has a feeling that sooner or later, Huo Cang and her trade fair will end. Being not serious, not serious and not caring is her most appropriate attitude.

Huo Cang glanced at her obliquely. It was not his illusion. The brilliance on her face disappeared after seeing herself. It seemed that she was deliberately reducing her sense of existence. The damn smile hung on her mouth, like a mask suddenly growing out, which made him very upset.

He remembered that she was not like this when he first met.

"Mo Xiaoman."

Suddenly he was called by the Taoist surname. Mo Xiaoman subconsciously said, "yes."

Huo Cang looked at the lively eyes, and his unhappy mood dissipated for a few minutes. After patting, he said in a casual tone: "I haven't ridden this kind of car."

Tang Ye smoked at the corners of his mouth. Big boss, you can install it, and you can continue to install it!

What he said would not be provocative. He felt that the big boss's routine Mo Xiaoman's means were slippery. Tang Ye was sad at the thought of the provocative plan he had written by giving full play to his intelligence.

The big boss doesn't have to teach him at all!

Sure enough, Mo Xiaoman put on a trap and volunteered: "... Er, if you are interested, I can take you to try."

In heaven, Mo Xiaoman said this sentence just to be polite. She didn't believe Huo Cang would be interested in a motorcycle, let alone that he would agree to take his own motorcycle.

Besides, the picture of riding a motorcycle in a straight expensive suit should not be too beautiful

Huo Cang nodded seriously: "OK."

Okay?

Good what good?

Mo Xiaoman was stunned and then reflected his meaning. God, do you really want her to walk around with him in a suit?

Tang Ye: "

"..." Mo Xiaoman looks at Tang Ye with a look for help. He shrugs and says he can't help.

Who told you, madam, that you don't speak without thinking. Don't you know that the big boss likes to take such an unusual road?

Anyway, he is not as wild as his boss. He wants to try the feeling of flying in a suit

When Yu Zhaoyi heard that they were going to ride a motorcycle, he quickly put on his helmet and was about to climb up the car with small short legs. The rear collar was suddenly picked up by a big hand. Then his feet left the ground and turned to face Huo Cang's cold face.

Huo Cang took down his helmet and handed it to Tang Ye. He said to Zhao, "there's no place for you here."

"You're talking nonsense. I'm a child and don't occupy a place!" Yu Zhao always regarded himself as a man, but now he was picked up like a chicken, which greatly hit the little man's self-esteem. He blushed and stared at the terrible man in front of him. When he thought that his territory would be robbed, he boldly shouted, "you're a robber! You are deceiving the small with the big! You just want to occupy sister Xiaoman alone! "

Huo Cang loosened his hand and threw him into Tang Ye's arms. With Yu Zhao's angry eyes, he gracefully took off his suit coat and said, "that's right."

Yu Zhao stared in shock. Haven't you seen a shameless adult? Which adult is so shameless?

He looked miserable and bullied and shouted, "aren't you a lovely little angel? Why are you bullying me like that? I'm still a child! "

Huo Cang's face collapsed when he heard the word "little angel".

Tang Ye endured again and again. After all, he couldn't help laughing.

cherub? Big boss little angel? Where can you see that the big boss looks like a pure and lovely little angel flapping his wings and singing hymns?

Blackened little angel!

Huo Cang repeated word by word: "small, heaven, envoy?"

Yu Zhao said boldly, "yes! My sister said that handsome men are little angels. You married my sister Xiaoman. You are the little angel of angels! Angels are gentle and kind. You can't bully a child like me! "

Huo Cang said, "have you heard of fallen angels?"

Yu Zhao shook his head blankly.

Huo Cang sneered: "it's for children."

Yu Zhao: "..." Mom, there's a villain here!

Tang Ye: "......" God, the big boss is so jealous that even children don't let go.

Mo Xiaoman: "..." suddenly found... What's the matter with this man's serious bullying Yu Zhao?

Yu Zhao blushed and became angry: "you... Uh huh!"

Tang Ye covers Yu Zhao, who still wants to argue with reason, and doesn't let him run to be an electric light gun. No matter how small the bulb is, it's also a bulb. You know, the mood of the big boss determines whether they are happy or painful to be subordinates.

He smiled and said, "I hope you have a good time, Mr. Huo."

After that, he took Huo Cang's coat, threw Yu Zhao into the car and left.

The whole process happened so fast that Mo Xiaoman couldn't insert a word. When Tang Ye left with Yu Zhao, she was still in a state of confusion.

WTF？ Huo canglai really?

She looked at his white shirt, suit pants and a pair of polished leather shoes and called him madly in her heart.

Very good, boss Huo.

Huo Cang saw her standing still and looked up. Her black eyes were like two Wang whirlpools, deep as if to suck people in: "don't you want to?"

"No, no, I don't want to take you." Mo Xiaoman stared at his hair for a few seconds and kindly reminded him, "I'm just afraid... Your hair will be messy."

Huo Cang stood aside and made a 'please' gesture. It was obvious that he had made up his mind.