The President of Spicy Chicken Has Returned My Innocence!

    …

    This heavy love.

    Liang Xiao was in a complicated mood, rubbing his neck, strangled the idea of ​​finding a red rope.

    If this is worn with a red rope, I am afraid it is not a pendant.

    It is armor.

    Referring to the size of the keys, when he was thinking about Mr. Huo, he took them out and counted them, and he probably couldn't remember Mr. Huo.

    Duan Ming looked at him in a daze, stretched out his hand and shook it: "What are you thinking?"

    Liang Xiao did not dare to hang it around his neck, and muttered: "... Mr. Huo trusts me too much."

    He is an omega, after all, he is the omega who once smashed the "Dictionary of Contemporary Medical Knowledge" on Mr. Huo's head.

    Mr. Huo now gives him these 300 keys, whether they are put in a plastic bag or tied with a rope, once they are rounded and thrown out...

    The wall can smash a bowl-sized hole.

    Liang Xiao was afraid of scaring the manager, so she shook her head and suppressed her thoughts: "Bedroom—"

    Liang Xiao coughed: "Which is the master bedroom?"

    The keys were all labeled, Duan Ming rummaged through them, and handed him one.

    Liang Xiao was relatively cautious and thought about it carefully: "What about the second bedroom?"

    Duan Ming turned it over and handed it over.

    Liang Xiao took a deep breath, her heart beat a little faster, and she fanned: "Is there a small bedroom?"

    Duan Ming turned over and handed it over.

    Liang Xiao coughed and swallowed: "Study-"

    Duan Ming handed it over.

    Liang Xiao whispered: "The office..."

    Duan Ming was stunned: "You still want to be in the office?!"

    Liang Xiao was too embarrassed to say it, her mind was pierced by the manager's words, she smacked her lips, and quickly turned red from the ear to the neckline.

    "I want to!" Liang Xiao gave up, "Can't you!"

    "...OK." Duan Ming nodded, "There is always an ideal."

    Duan Ming patted him on the shoulder: "Maybe one day, the two of you will touch from the master bedroom to the second bedroom, kiss the small bedroom, roll to the study, and then Mr. Huo will carry you in. office."

    Liang Xiao: “…”

    Duan Ming was over his mouth addiction, no longer embarrassed him, took the script: "Speak the business."

    The background of "Cloud Flag" is overhead. The protagonist was born in Zhenyuan Hou's mansion.

    "When he was born, he was just in time for the White Tiger Star Movement, and the Marquis of Zhenyuan thought he was ominous and left him in the courtyard."

    Duan Ming: "The queen was not used to it, so she was carried into the palace from a young age, and she was pampered and raised as a prince."

    Liang Xiao tried his best to keep his mind down, responded with a sound, and pressed the car window to blow the air.

      There is no roof in the entire palace that he has not stepped on."

    Duan Ming deliberately turned over a few pages of the script: "The emperor met with the envoys, the court was singing with ceremonies and music, and he stole chestnuts from the roof of Zhaoming Hall to eat."

    Liang Xiao sighed.

    "What's wrong?" Duan Ming asked, "Don't want to go to the roof or eat chestnuts?"

    Liang Xiao wanted to be brought into the office, and coughed lightly: "No."

    Liang Xiao has been talking with the director about the script for a day, and he is almost familiar with the plot: "He not only stole chestnuts, but also touched a lot of fireworks and played them in the middle of the night."

    Unlike Yun Lian, this is a character with a completely bright background in the early stage. The young man is full of fresh clothes and angry horses. He is used to being lawless in the palace, and he is so amazing that no one can really get angry at him. .

    Duan Ming's biographies only reached this level, and he couldn't help but wonder: "What happened after that?"

    Liang Xiao: "Dead."

    Duan Ming: "…"

    Liang Xiao had already had a premonition when he played the torture scene, and sighed: "They like to see my clothes with holes, a wound on my chest, and blood all over my body crawling in the snow. ."

    Duan Ming didn't know whether to praise him for his clear positioning: "...Yes."

    Duan Ming has been staring at Weibo for him these days, and is particularly impressed by the data. The episode of Yun Lian's imprisonment was the most praised, and now there are still many petitions under the official blog of the crew, hoping that the crew can make a few more scenes on this theme.

    Duan Ming coughed: "The more cruel - the more charismatic."

    Liang Xiao: "Really?"

    Duan Mingxin said how is it possible, they are just greedy for your body: "Really."

    Liang Xiao felt relieved, nodded with confidence, and reopened the script.

    The name "Cloud Flag" is taken from Qu Yuan's "Nine Songs".

    "He leads the army at the age of sixteen, and he wins every battle." Liang Xiao: "Because he is not yet an adult, the emperor already wants to give him a separate title of marquis, but at this time, their family is involved in A battle for succession."

    The queen herself had no heirs, and the Duke of Zhenyuan surrendered to the sixth prince.

    The queen was already ill at this time, but when she heard the shock, she became furious, and she passed away.

    Zhenyuan Hou's mansion was overturned at one time, and his family was destroyed.

    Duan Ming instinctively guessed: "After many years, he will come back to take revenge, clear his injustice, and make the original people pay with blood and blood?"

    "No, Zhenyuan Hou's mansion is not wronged." Liang Xiao shook his head, "Their family is scrambling, excluding dissidents, he grew up in the palace and never knew."

    Liang Xiao flipped the script: "He fled to the fifth year, and the border is in emergency."

    "The court is chaotic, and no one can lead the army."

    Liang Xiao: "He stole a horse, was chased and killed by the court, and rolled two thousand miles with blood."

    The border is in chaos, and the soldiers are crushed like a mountain. The invincible young general was covered in wounds and bloodstains, and his horses single-handedly used the cloud as the flag, and abruptly rallied the remnants of several hundred soldiers.

    This remnant of several hundred soldiers traversed the battlefield all the way, blocking Rong Di at the northwest border.

      The arrows pierced through a sieve."

    Duan Ming couldn't help but follow the pain: "Is it gone?"

    "There is one more point." Liang Xiao looked at the script, "The person in charge of arresting him arrived, he was lying on the snow soaked with blood, leaning on the stone, setting off fireworks for himself ."

    "..." Liang Xiao endured and endured, but still couldn't hold back: "Why must there be snow?"

    "It looks good." Duan Ming urged him: "And then?"

    "Those people are going to take him to heal."

    Liang Xiao: "He won't let him move, it hurts."

    Duan Ming died: "Then——"

    Liang Xiao shook his head: "No more."

    Duan Ming was stunned.

    Liang Xiao read it again and closed the script.

    The camera ends in this scene.

    The snow was crimson, and in the embers of the fireworks, the young general who rode alone to turn the tide was finally exhausted and closed his eyes.

    Little Marquis, who was used to being lawless back then, complained in a low voice of pain.

    "Mr. Liang came back after talking about the script."

    The housekeeper looked at the time: "Are you going to meet him at the door?"

    Huo Lan opened the book: "No."

    The housekeeper looked at the book in his hand, coughed, and moved to the door without a trace: "Mr. Liang doesn't recognize the way, I still——"

    Huo Lan: "1645."

    Housekeeper: "…"

    Huo Lan turned two pages and frowned: "The Anglican Church in Armagh, Northern Ireland, UK..."

    "Mr. Huo." The housekeeper said in time, "Mr. Liang may not like "A Brief History of Time"."

    Huo Lan was silent and closed the book.

    The housekeeper accompanied him to pick out books for an afternoon. Watching Mr. Huo pick from the birth of mankind to the origin of the universe, he really wanted to go out for a breath and meet Mr. Liang who was about to return.

    The housekeeper looked at him and hesitated: "Why do you choose here..."

    This study is not Huo Lan's, it is a book left by Mr. and Mrs. The wife is interested in many fields, so the husband asked people to hit the wall, and the economics class was afraid that the wife would not understand it, so they deliberately chose "Currency War" and other easy-to-understand and popular interpretation works.

    Huo Lan also has a study, the housekeeper is not very clear why he didn't go: "Your book, don't you know more about it?"

    Huo Lan: "He doesn't like it."

    The housekeeper was stunned: "Why?"

    Huo Lan shook his head, put the book back on the shelf, and turned around to leave the study.

    The housekeeper closed the door, hurried to catch up, and was about to speak when a vague commotion broke out outside the gate of the villa.

    The housekeeper frowned and grabbed a bodyguard who hurried by: "What happened?"

    The bodyguard hesitated, glanced at Huo Lan, and pointed out the window.

    The housekeeper glanced outside, his heart sank.

    "It was the branch who was mainly responsible for taking care of Mr. Huo back then."

    The captain of the bodyguard dragged him all the way to the stairs, and lowered his voice worriedly: "What's the matter, is it because Mr. Huo gave his key to Mr. Liang?"

    The housekeeper shook his head calmly: "It's none of their business."

    The housekeeper held it for two seconds, still a little sad: "Mr. Huo didn't give his key to Mr. Liang, Mr. Huo gave me my key."

    Captain Bodyguard: “…”

    The comforting hug was inexplicably popular in the villa recently. The bodyguard captain was a tough guy, hesitating for a long time, then closed his eyes and opened his arms to him.

    The housekeeper had to make another set, sighed, and moved his arm: "It should be the ghost of Long Tao."

    The housekeeper has been working as an assistant for a long time, and he is very familiar with these routines: "Today's trouble, tomorrow will be on the hot search. The wealthy family disputes, Huo's bullying and separation, forcing the subsidiary to block the door to survive. "

    Really in the business world, people like Huo Lan strictly use only commercial means, only use conspiracy and not conspiracy, never harm innocent people, never involve their family members, but only a very small number.

    Long Tao is getting weaker and weaker day by day, and the fair and bright confrontation accounts for less than the slightest advantage. Naturally, he uses his strength to these dark places.

    "Long Tao slams our branch to make trouble?"

    The captain of the bodyguard opened his eyes in disbelief: "Then these people really came?"

    The captain of the bodyguard couldn't figure it out: "It's all from the same family.

    "I went to ask what would cause a special variant of alpha."

    The housekeeper was silent for a while: "The hospital said that most of it was because the juveniles were too dangerous when they were divided, and there were life-threatening situations."

    The captain of the bodyguard never thought about this layer, and he was stunned: "Then their home-"

     "When Mr. Huo was fostered in the branch, he was still young, and he didn't know what was going on."

    Housekeeper: "They have Mr. Huo's medical report, don't you know?"

    A layer of cold sweat broke out behind the captain of the bodyguard.

    The housekeeper whispered: "My wife's body at that time was not suitable for having any more children."

    For the original separation, the husband and wife intend to retire, and no one inherits the main family.

    The only obstacle is the quiet, withdrawn and talented young master.

    The bodyguard captain's voice was a little hoarse: "Then they won't be like this-"

    "They won't take the initiative." The housekeeper said, "But if Mr. Huo has any accident, they won't care."

    Butler: "Even...will try to hide."

    Xiao Huolan has hidden dangers, he may not be aware of it, but it is impossible for him to have no symptoms in the hospital physical examination.

    The patient is still young, the hospital will choose to notify, only the family members of the guardian at that time.

    "They didn't tell Mr. Huo, nor the husband and wife, to hide it."

    If something goes wrong, these assets can be passed on to separate families.

    Long Tao himself often does such shady things, so he may not be able to find out the bottom of the year.

    Even if he was not found out, Huo Lanping returned to the imperial capital and took over the Huo family.

    The captain of the bodyguard suddenly woke up: "Does Mr. Huo know?"

    The housekeeper didn't answer: "Shoot people away."

    The captain of the bodyguard was in a hurry: "Mr. Huo——"

    The housekeeper didn't say anything, turned around and walked upstairs quickly.

    Huo Lan was still standing in front of the window.

    The sky was too dark to see, and in the blurred light and shadow, his shoulders still looked sharp and cold.

    The housekeeper walked over and said softly, "Mr. Huo."

    Huo Lan looked out the window with an indifferent expression.

    The housekeeper fell silent.

    Huo Lan...probably know.

    Perhaps the little Huo Lan didn't know yet, but when he returned to Huo's house, Huo Lan was able to control the situation by thunder.

    To figure out that not only was his parents indifferent to him, but he even took care of his split family and wanted his life.

    None of the warmth and kindness is true.

    The housekeeper looked at the time and reminded him in a low voice: "Mr. Huo, Mr. Liang is coming back soon."

    Huo Lan raised her eyes.

    "They will shoot people away as soon as possible." Seeing his reaction, the butler quickly answered, "Mr. Liang will not see it."

    Huo Lan nodded: "Go pick up Mr. Liang."

    "Now?" The housekeeper was stunned, a little hesitant, "Then you—"

    Huo Lan turned around, walked to the end of the stairs, entered an inconspicuous room, and closed the door.

    The housekeeper stood for a long time, sighed softly, turned and walked downstairs quickly.

    The captain of the bodyguard has never been merciless.

    When Liang Xiao arrived at the villa, the door had been cleaned up, and there was no trace of anyone making trouble.

    The housekeeper stood at the door and greeted him: "Mr. Liang."

    "..." Liang Xiao carried the key and was startled by the battle: "It's not necessary..."

    It's not that he doesn't know the way.

    Even if the villa is rented in full, there is no need for the housekeeper to greet me every day when I go home.

    The housekeeper pulled the corners of his mouth: "Just be Mr. Huo and wait."

    Liang Xiao was stunned, frowning slightly.

    "You've worked hard." The butler helped him with the key, "Did the talks go well? I heard that the director of this play is also very strict, and there are many requirements..."

    Liang Xiao was slightly dumb: "What's wrong with Mr. Huo?"

    The housekeeper breathed a sigh of relief: "...something happened."

    Liang Xiao has all the necessary keys in his pocket, and the rest can't be taken. Liang Xiao asked the housekeeper to give it to the bodyguard and helped him to the room where his luggage was stored.

    Liang Xiao asked Duan Ming to help, and followed the housekeeper back: "What's the matter?"

    The housekeeper doesn't know what to say: "It's... a family affair."

    The housekeeper can make up a story of Xiao Huo Lan picking up letters alone in the heavy rain, but when he encounters this kind of naked and cruel malice, he can't really say it.

    Huo Lan looked indifferent and fierce, but in fact he was very tolerant to the people around him, but no matter how tolerant they were, they would not allow them to open up those unbearable pasts for others to see.

    The housekeeper hesitated, not knowing what kind of story to make up, trying his best to stabilize Mr. Liang.

    Liang Xiao looked at him for a while: "Where's Mr. Huo?"

    "In..." The housekeeper hesitated, but didn't say: "In a room."

    Liang Xiao: “…”

    The housekeeper is embarrassed: "Mr. Liang."

    "Your sentence." Liang Xiao said, "There are 327 possible options."

    The housekeeper was stunned: "Do you really count?!"

    Liang Xiao opened her mouth and coughed.

    There was a traffic jam on the way back, which delayed time.

    After reading the script, he thought about Mr. Huo again.

    The housekeeper really couldn't tell him, his mouth was very strict, and after a long silence he revealed cautiously: "Mr. Huo is not in good condition."

    Liang Xiao couldn't figure it out: "So I'm going over now."

    Housekeeper: "…"

    The housekeeper thought about it carefully, and didn't even know how to refute: "Yes, but——"

    Huo Lan entered the small study.

    Huo Lan has always been strict with herself, and would not enter that room easily. Once inside, no one is allowed to follow, and no one is allowed to enter.

    The bodyguard who went in rashly last time has been turned into a leg.

    The housekeeper hesitated: "Mr. Huo...it's inconvenient."

    Butler: "Can you wait for Mr. Huo in the bedroom?"

    Liang Xiao had no objection to this and nodded.

    The housekeeper sighed in relief: "Don't worry, it won't take too long."

    "Mr. Huo is in a bad mood today." The housekeeper was afraid of his overheartedness and explained in a low voice, "I can't help it...that's what happened."

    "I really can't tell you where Mr. Huo is." The housekeeper whispered, "Don't go to him either."

    Liang Xiao frowned: "Does Huo always smash things?"

    "Yes." The housekeeper sighed, "and throw people out of the window."

    Liang Xiao: “…”

    Liang Xiao coughed: "Will you... push someone on the sofa to spank."

    The housekeeper himself forgot when he made up this paragraph: "Ah?"

    Liang Xiao's face was a little hot, and he suppressed his thoughts: "It's okay."

    Butler: "Anyway...you wait in the bedroom."

    The housekeeper promises: "It will be soon."

    Liang Xiao nodded, did not ask any more questions, and was sent back to the bedroom by him all the way.

    The villa is extraordinarily quiet today. The staff who usually have neat hands and feet can't wait to be invisible today.

    Liang Xiao finally didn't ask which room Mr. Huo was in. He washed himself, wiped his hair, put on pajamas and left the bathroom.

    The last bit of sunlight fell completely out of the window.

    The weather is not good tonight, there is no moon and no light, the street lights are dim and weak, and the light only creeps up to the window edge.

    Liang Xiao stood by the window for a while, watching the housekeeper lead people out of the villa.

    Liang Xiao brought the script with him, went out with Mr. Huo's pajamas, went around to the luggage room, and quietly took out the three hundred keys.