Sweetheart on Fire: Stop it, Husband

But... Huo Qihang's eyes turned. As long as he wanted to do something, there was nothing he couldn't do. Tong Nian, it must be him in the end. Now she just gave her a little time to fly. If she wanted to escape from her palm, there was no door.

Thinking about it, Huo Qihang lifted up the corners of his mouth and smiled gently. Then he slowly walked to Tong Nian's desk, bent down, put his hands on both sides, and surrounded Tong Nian in his shadow.

Tong Nian was looking at the information, but the sudden shadow blocked her sight and couldn't see anything clearly. Subconsciously, she raised her head and looked at the source of the shadow. In this way, without any difference, their lips gently touched and rubbed each other.

Suddenly, they were stunned, and an ambiguous atmosphere spread among them.

"You..." Tong Nian took the lead in recovering. He quickly pushed Huo Qihang away and got up to stay away from him. It was like avoiding a plague God.

However, the reddish cheek speed betrayed her real psychology at this time, indicating that she didn't feel nothing about the accident just now.

Huo Qihang didn't notice this, because Tong Nian's avoidance just now has gradually lowered his originally high mood. Why, does Tong Nian hate himself so much now and want to escape from his side so eagerly?

Huo Qihang was a little lost. Looking at the figure of Tong Nian not far away, he seemed to have made a decision. He clenched his fist and walked towards her.

"You... What are you doing?" Tong Nian noticed his action and subconsciously retreated, but Huo Qihang pressed step by step. After a while, she was already against the wall.

There was no way back. Tong Nian had no choice but to look at the person in front of him and wonder what he was going to do.

Huo Qihang slowly bullied himself, slightly lowered his head and looked at the little man who was nearly a head shorter than himself: "Tong Nian, what am I going to do, so you can't do this to me? You tell me, as long as you say, I can do anything! "

With serious expression, affectionate eyes and low voice, Tong Nian was stunned. Huo Qihang is really rare.

With a "puff" sound, Tong Nian finally couldn't help laughing.

In fact, since she untied her heart knot, Tong Nian has become less resistant to Huo Qihang. She looks straight at him just because she can't cross that barrier and face her heart. Just at this moment, she can't help seeing Huo Qihang like this.

Huo Qihang suddenly smiled when he saw Tong Nian. Although he was confused, he also knew that Tong Nian was not in a bad mood. It was an excellent opportunity for him. Even if he opened his mouth to Tong Nian and said, "Tong Nian, you should believe that I really love you. Can you give me another chance?"

After listening to Huo Qihang's words, Tong Nian's smile suddenly froze on her face. After a little silence, she pushed Huo Qihang away, sat in a chair not far away, looked up at the sky, looked uncertain, and didn't know what she was thinking.

For a long time, Tong sighed and whispered, "Huo Qihang, I'm a mother now. I don't want to be long for children and girls. I just want to live my own life simply. Don't pester me anymore."

Huo Qihang felt a pain in her heart. Yes, she already had children. Thinking of the rain, such a beautiful little girl is tongnian's child. Unfortunately, it's not her own

However, what does it matter? As long as it's Tong Nian, he doesn't care.

Huo Qihang fixed his eyes, looked at Tong Nian's figure and said, "Tong Nian, I know you don't want to talk about this now, but I can only say that no matter what you do, I don't care. As long as you come back to me, OK?"

Hearing this, Tong Nian finally turned his head and looked at Huo Qihang in surprise, "in fact, you don't have to."

Huo Qihang came forward and took Tong Nian in his hand. He said softly, "it doesn't matter. For you, I can wait."

Tong Nian felt a little touched in his heart and slightly opened his red lips to say something, but under Huo Qihang's eager eyes, he could only turn into a long sigh, full of helplessness.

The sun is just right outside the window. It's another sunny day

Here, Huo Qihang and Tong Nian were in an awkward atmosphere, while Du Huan was carrying out a huge conspiracy.

Du Huan wanted to go to Huo Qihang's office to find out the truth, but he was told that Huo Qihang was not in the company. In addition to doubt, Du Huan was a little happy. Since Huo Qihang was not in the company, it showed that he could go out safely and boldly without fear of any doubt.

As soon as she walked out of the door of the company, Du Huan made a phone call. On the phone, she said to another mysterious man that she was going to the basement market to make a transaction.

After hanging up the phone, Du Huan snorted coldly, flashed a successful smile in his eyes, and then stepped towards his car.

The car sped along the way and finally stopped in a remote place. Du Huan got off the car with a smile. At this time, a man ran from the dark and didn't know what Du Huan said in his ear. The man's expression immediately became serious and walked respectfully in front of Du Huan to lead the way for Du Huan.

Du Huan looked quite proud and followed the man to the door of a private room. When he saw the man knocking carefully, he respectfully invited Du Huan in until he got a response from the door.

"I said, is it necessary?" As soon as Du Huan went in, he carelessly found a place to sit down and looked at someone dressed in black, pouring a glass of red wine and swinging there.

The mysterious man didn't care about Du Huan's performance and said in a hoarse voice, "it's better to be careful."

Du Huan disdained his lips. At last, he seemed to think of something. He suddenly asked him, "how have you considered that matter?"

The mysterious man looked at her quietly and didn't know what he was thinking, but he just didn't speak and just played with his cigar.

"Oh, you're talking. I've been encouraging Huo Qihang to buy this project. How are you getting ready?" Seeing that the mysterious man didn't speak for a long time, Du Huan was afraid to screw things up. Huo Qihang found something wrong. He couldn't help being a little worried. Subconsciously, he increased the volume of his speech.

The mysterious man continued to play with the cigar in his hand. At last, he seemed to have had enough. He picked up the lighter placed on the table, lit it, put it in his mouth, and slowly spit out a mouthful of smoke, "don't worry, I'll make my own arrangements for this matter."