The Mysterious Ugly Wife Of The Emperor

After leaving the store, Huo Hancheng is still holding the hand of Zuo Yueyue tightly.

The moon feather lashes of the left moon trembled slightly.

Just now the teller in that shop was fired, which is in line with Huo Hancheng's strong and domineering style.

It turns out that every time Huo Hancheng is so strong, she doesn't like it in her heart, but this time she has some other ideas.

Huo Hancheng's domineering power is entirely for her.

It's for her to get ahead.

Clearly in her eyes are small things can not be small, but Huo Hancheng does not think so, this man does not want to let himself suffer a little injustice.

Zuo Yueyue has a sneak look at Huo Hancheng.

Does he really like himself so much?

Later, Huo Hancheng took Zuo Yueyue to buy several big brand clothes, and the price of each one was staggering.

After that, Huo Hancheng accompanied him into the store, so Zuo Yueyue received an extraordinary warm reception.

Those tellers kept praising Zuo Yueyue's good fortune, saying that she had such a handsome man to accompany her shopping and buy clothes.

"Miss, you are so lucky. Nowadays, men don't want to go shopping with women."

"Yes, you can see that your husband is handsome and rich and treats you so well, which is enviable."

Zuo Yueyue was very embarrassed to hear that, but Huo Hancheng was very helpful.

Finally, everything was bought and the two were ready to go back.

Huo Hancheng is driving an open sports car today. On the way, Zuo Yueyue suddenly sees a roadside shop selling stinky tofu.

The moon on the left suddenly had an appetite.

She likes to eat this kind of smelly and delicious food.

Seeing Zuo Yueyue's eyes staring at a direction, Huo Hancheng couldn't help looking at it, and then his face became cold: "the contract said that, except me, you can't see any opposite sex, and Zuo Yueyue, when such an old man you are interested."

The man selling stinky tofu is an uncle. Huo Hancheng mistakenly thinks that Zuo Yueyue is staring at that uncle.

Zuo Yueyue

She had no choice but to the extreme: "you don't talk nonsense, I clearly see to eat."

"Want to eat?"

Zuo Yueyue nodded seriously: "want to eat, I originally like to eat this."

"It's not clean." Huo Hancheng frowned with disgust.

"Maybe, but it's nothing to eat once in a while," Zuo said

Huo Hancheng's eyes flashed a little hesitation.

After all, he opened the door: "go down and eat."

Zuo Yueyue got off the train immediately.

"Wait a minute." Huo Hancheng suddenly stopped Zuo Yueyue.

Zuo Yueyue's step stops.

The man stared at her with deep eyes: "you forgot one thing!"

“？” Zuo Yueyue looks at Huo Hancheng with a question mark on her face.

"Hand in hand!"

Zuo Yueyue

Huo Hancheng really remembers that two people should hold hands all the time.

She had no choice but to stretch out her small white hand, which Huo Hancheng firmly grasped, which satisfied her.

Then they went to the shop.

To the shop door, Huo Hancheng has been unable to hold.

His brow was so wrinkled that he could almost kill all the flies: "why is this thing so smelly?"

He didn't smell anything so smelly before.

"This is stinky tofu. It smells bad and tastes delicious," Zuo Yueyue explained

"Stinky tofu!" Huo Hancheng has a ghost expression.

When the shopkeeper fried stinky tofu to Zuo Yueyue, Huo Hancheng's face became more and more ugly.

His handsome face was tight, and his eyes were full of turbulence.

Left month month looked at Huo Hancheng, suddenly the lip corner cannot help but light hook.

This is the first time she saw Huo Hancheng so painful and had to endure, inexplicable, somewhat lovely.

"If you can't smell it, go back to the car," she said

"No return!" Huo Hancheng immediately said, "I want to hold hands with you."

They held hands together.

Left month's breath stopped.

She had a subconscious look at Huo Hancheng, and her heart was rolling.

Obviously, he can't stand the taste at all. He has been suffering to the point that he can't, but he still has to stand here, just to hold hands with himself?

Finally, the stinky tofu was made, and Zuo Yueyue took over the stinky tofu.

Because she would like to eat, Huo Hancheng had to let go of Zuo Yueyue's hand.

This release, Huo Hancheng quickly walked to not far away.

"Vomit"

the man made a sound of vomiting.

Zuo Yueyue

Is that exaggeration? It stinks to vomit.

After returning to Huo's house, Huo found Huo Hancheng.He said there was something wrong with his computer playing the game and asked Huo Hancheng to help him solve it.

Huo Hancheng went upstairs with Huo.

Zuo Yueyue was very surprised.

She looked at Huo Yajing: "sister Jing, the computer is broken, Huo Hancheng can also do it?"

Huo Yajing's look took a bit of pride: "naturally, cold city is a genius, in all aspects, not only in finance, but also in computers."

Zuo Yueyue sighed.

I didn't expect Huo Hancheng to be so powerful.

"Come on, sit down, they'll go up and get computers, and we'll have some juice." Huo Yajing said.

Zuo Yueyue nods.

Two people sat on the sofa.

"It seems that you prefer coffee, but it's too late to sleep."

"It's OK, sister Jing. I can drink anything."

Huo Yajing nodded: "month, I said to you last time, but you refused me, but this time I still want to talk to you."

Left moon's eyes slightly coagulate.

Huo Yajing's words let her know what Huo Yajing wants to talk with herself.

"Say it, sister Jing." Zuo Yueyue is psychologically ready.

Huo Yajing's eyes flashed a glimmer: "when I promised my grandfather to come back to help you, it was because I thought it was too light, and now all kinds of things have made me more and more hesitant. To tell you the truth, I don't know whether I want to continue to help you. If I help you, is it right or wrong?"

Zuo Yueyue's feather eyelashes droop down, that long and thick feather eyelashes cover the mood in the eyes.

Huo Yajing suddenly held the left month's hand: "moon, cold city really like you, like you very much, listen to my advice, no matter how to give cold city a chance."

The fingertips of Zuo Yueyue trembled slightly.

After a moment, she raised her eyes: "but sister Jing, you also said that it's not right to have a door that is biased. Even you give up your love for fear of public opinion and prejudice."

Huo Yajing's eyes flashed across a ripple.

"The moon gate does not belong to the household. It does have to suffer a lot of prejudice. This is not absolute. There is no absolute thing in the world. In addition to my lack of firmness in my heart, there are other factors for me to give up love. You don't need to apply my love to you. Yueyue, Hancheng likes you, and he will help you bear those secular prejudices. Promise me to give Hancheng a chance, OK? ”