Sweetheart on Fire: Stop it, Husband

The mother looked at Tong Nian at the moment. She was shocked, but she soon calmed down. Isn't it a good thing that her daughter is so free and easy now?

Mother and daughter entered the office hand in hand. Tong's mother looked at Tong's reading all the documents on the table and couldn't help feeling a little distressed. She patted Tong Nian on the back of her hand: "reading ah, work is important, but health is more important."

Tong Nian nodded and said with a smile, "there are a lot of lists these days. After I'm busy for a while, I'll definitely relax. I'll have to work hard to take care of the studio."

"You, you!" The child's mother spoiled and scraped the tip of her nose. As if she remembered something again, she asked, "those on the Internet..."

"Mom, don't worry, those have no impact on me." Knowing what his mother was worried about, Tong Nian hurriedly said, "I know what I should do and what I should think now. These things can't affect me at all now."

When the mother looked at it, it was obvious that she didn't trust it.

"Mom, look at you. What kind of look is that?" Tong Nian smiled and said, "besides, I don't think there's anything bad about so many scandals. Look, I've received so many customers now. Is this a free advertisement given to us by the media?"

Listening to Tong Nian's half joking and half serious words, Tong's mother couldn't help sighing, "if you can think so, mother will be happy."

Make complaints about the child's mother's arms, and make complaints about the mother's Tucao. "They are all mothers. How can they still be like children? If they see the rain, they don't know how to tuck it out."

There is harmony in the office.

On the other hand, Huo Qihang was preparing for the next project cooperation in the company. Du Huan walked slowly into her office on high heels.

"Set sail and haven't finished work yet?"

Jiao Didi's voice made Huo Qihang feel sick, but in order to cooperate with her acting, she pretended to be dissatisfied, "yes, you can't see people all day. If I'm not busy with my work, I can't think you want to die."

When Du Huan heard this, he was very useful and couldn't help but start acting like a spoiled apology. "I'm sorry. I'm too busy recently. I really need to supervise those projects myself. I don't want to. When I'm finished, I'll be with you."

Huo Qihang was also a playwright. He handled all these expressions properly, which satisfied Du Huan's appetite. He pretended to be distressed, "you really don't know what I can't say. I can't afford you. Why are you so tired? Girls should learn to enjoy, not too tired. "

"That's not good. It's not the time to promote housewives. I'm a good young man with roots and red seedlings. I don't want to be a rice bug. I'll be gossip at that time." Du Huan twinkled his eyes and smiled quietly.

"You can't be too tired, or I'll be distressed." Huo Qihang's eyes are full of tenderness.

"I know!" Du Huan vomited powder tongue.

The two were chatting. Su Wei came in with a pile of information. Huo Qihang winked at him. Su Wei immediately understood and said, "President Huo, the reports about last quarter are here. In addition, Mr. Zhang of the board of directors, please go over there. He has something to tell you."

Du Huan heard the speech and said with a generous and considerate smile: "it doesn't matter. You're busy first. I have something to do, so I left first."

Huo Qihang pretended to be reluctant to give up. Du Huan smiled again: "men should focus on work. What's the style of children and women? I'll go first. Come on!"

After that, Du Huan turned and left Huo.

After Du Huan left, Huo Qihang's tenderness at the bottom of his eyes slowly turned into hatred. The surrounding air pressure suddenly decreased a lot. Su Wei couldn't help sweating on his head and said, "President Huo, I've arranged a navy for Miss Tong, so I can rest assured."

Huo Qihang nodded. He looked at the direction Du Huan drove downstairs. His eyes were filled with hate. He didn't believe he couldn't grasp Du Huan.

On the other hand, Du Huan drove straight home. Now she doesn't have time to deal with Huo Qihang more. Moreover, she thinks that Huo Qihang has been unable to extricate herself from her love. There's no need to seduce again. She just needs to raise her appetite.

This man is fed at one time. What else does that mean?

Du Huan laughed. In such a big room, strange laughter sounded from time to time, which was creepy. With his slender jade finger, he turned on the computer. Du Huan looked at the online speech trend, hooked his lips and sent information to his sailors.

How could she allow tongnian's news popularity to decline so quickly? She has to see tongnian's good play, and she has to see her ruin.

In Du Huan's further fire, the heat of Tong Nian's incident continued unabated. The two naval forces launched a strong offensive, and the heat boarded the hot search again and again.

Du Huan was bored at home for many days. She didn't have anything to do, but she was planning the next step. She looked at the time and thought she hadn't been to that place for a long time. She changed her clothes and got up to go.

Du Huan drove her red convertible on the road. The wind raised her black hair and inspired her. The sun was hot on her heavily makeup face, and the red lip gloss was particularly shining under the sun.

The car sped as usual, but as it approached an exchange, the speed slowly stopped.

When Du Huan opened the door, he first exposed a small slender white ankle, and then the whole slender legs were exposed in front of the people. Large tracts of snow-white skin color were particularly eye-catching. Large tracts of snow-white skin color came into sight, which made people see and feel the blood gushing.

Du Huan's ruddy and full lips were lifted, and her eyes swept over the people who had crossed her face. She shook her head, took the sunglasses off her face, looked at the sign in front of her, hooked the evil lips, slammed the door, and stepped into the exchange with high heels.

The sound of high-heeled shoes stepping on the floor tiles echoed in the exchange. A group of losers stared at the charming Du Huan and couldn't open their eyes. They watched her walk past them.

At a hidden door, Du Huan glanced at whether there was anyone following behind. After confirming that there was no one behind, she quickly opened the door and went in.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw the mysterious man leaning on the sofa crazily, crossing his legs and holding a goblet in his hand. Seeing that Du Huanlai came, I smiled at her, poured the scarlet blood like wine on the table in front of her into the cup, raised it to her in her direction, and said with a smile, "how about a drink?"