Anyone with a discerning ear can tell what idea Xiao Liu has.
Manager Cai also cheered: "Yes, we are all willing to treat my aunt to dinner."
Fang Ping heard Huo Zhongting's footsteps approaching.
He complained endlessly, but fortunately he responded quickly and said immediately: "My aunt is married to a good husband. How can I have time to come out to eat with you? Stop making trouble and eat."
Everyone looked disappointed.
Fang Ping turned around and saw Huo Zhongting getting food aside, "Mr. Huo!"
The others did not dare to make any more noise in front of Huo Zhongting, and went back to their seats to eat.
Huo Zhongting said quietly: "There is new progress in the project at the Ministry of Commerce. Everyone should work harder this month to catch up with the progress."
It means working overtime.
Manager Cai, Xiao Liu and others were from the Ministry of Commerce. After hearing this, the smiles on their faces no longer stretched, and the food in their hands no longer tasted good.
Fang Ping silently lit a candle for them.
…
Follow Huo Zhongting's footsteps.
Fang Ping said: "My wife returned all 60,000 yuan. She said no."
"Then forget it." Huo Zhongting's voice was calm, and no emotion could be heard.
afternoon.
Mrs. Huo made a video call.
As soon as Huo Zhongting got through, he heard a cough from her.
Normally in this situation, Huo Zhongting would obediently wait for her to finish coughing and lecture.
Sure enough, Mrs. Huo said: "You brat, you promised to bring the person back to me after you get the certificate? You can't get out of the house if you bully me, right?"
"Grandma, now is not the time."
"Then when is the time? Let me tell you, grandma has lived for more than seventy years and has eaten more salt than you have eaten rice. Su Qian, that kid, seems to be a suitable wife at first glance, don't you? Bring people back, I’m going to cause trouble!”
Huo Zhongting listened quietly.
"Huo Zhongting, speak to me!" Mrs. Huo's temper got worse.
"I want to wait until the relationship is well developed. Grandma, would you rather we break up after three to five months if we don't get along well, or would you rather see us last forever?"
Huo Zhongting's expedient was very effective, and Mrs. Huo immediately agreed: "Then you should cultivate your relationship first. We will talk about the rest later."
The corners of Huo Zhongting's lips just curled up.
Mrs. Huo asked again: "Are you living together? How can you cultivate a relationship if you don't live together?"
Sure enough, ginger is still spicy.
…
eight pm.
Huo Zhongting finished his work and got up to get off work.
"Assistant Fang, prepare the car."
Fang Ping agreed, knowing that he would not get off work so early, and indeed he had other plans.
After getting in the car, Huo Zhongting said, "Go to where Su Qian lives."
Fang Ping was stunned for a moment, and then he understood that although this trip was unexpected, it was also reasonable.
Fang Ping sent Huo Zhongting to him and asked, "Mr. Huo, should I wait for you..."
"Wait for me and take me back to my place in a while."
Fang Ping was confused. Seeing what Mr. Huo meant, he clearly cared about Su Qian.
But what's going on when you get married but don't live together?
Is this what the boss wants?
As soon as Huo Zhongting stepped into the community, it started to rain.
The summer sky changes faster than a child's face.
…
The rain was getting heavier, so Su Qian put the half-dry clothes in and placed them in the living room.
There was thunder and lightning in the sky.
Su Qian turned off the light, lay on the sofa, turned on the stereo, wrapped herself in a blanket, and turned on a thriller.
This weather is really perfect for watching this kind of movie.
She covered her head, scared and watching with gusto.
Huo Zhongting arrived at the door and pressed the doorbell, but no one answered.
I called Su Qian, but no one answered.
Hesitation flashed in his eyes. In this weather, could something have happened to her?
Quickly recalling the password, he entered it and the door lock clicked open.
Huo Zhongting stepped in.
There was a burst of horrifying laughter, accompanied by a huge scream, and someone hit him with a mop.
Huo Zhongting stretched out his arm and grasped the mop firmly.
He grabbed a girl's slender waist.
Su Qian's screams reached his ears.
Huo Zhongting turned on the light and watched the girl struggling in his arms. The bathrobe was crooked and collapsed, revealing a large area of porcelain white skin.
The fullness outlined by the round lines, half-covered and half-covered, printed into Huo Zhongting's dazzling black eyes.
His Adam's apple rolled.
The light pierced Su Qian's eyes. She opened her eyes and faced the man's enlarged handsome face.
After a slap in the face, she saw clearly that the person coming was Huo Zhongting.
It wasn't the ghost she thought it was, nor was it the invading bad guy.
Fortunately, the slap missed.
Only then did she realize that Huo Zhongting's eyes were focused on something, showing her no light.
She hurriedly took off his arms, wrapped the bathrobe and tied it tightly.
"Didn't you say you weren't going to come back?" Su Qian was a little annoyed when she saw him. "If you want to come back, let me know in advance."
Ever since she knew that Huo Zhongting was not going home to live, she had been dressing casually these days.
"The phone was not answered, and no one answered the doorbell."
Su Qian felt a little guilty: "I'm watching a movie."
The weird music was still playing, and she quickly turned it off.
She asked: "Is something wrong?"
"Go back to my own home, do you need anything else?"
Huo Zhongting spread his long legs, sat down on the sofa, and looked around the room casually.
Su Qian works quickly and keeps the house clean.
She followed Huo Zhongting's eyes calmly as she looked around the living room, not believing that Huo Zhongting could find any faults.
She knows her identity, so she takes good care of the house and is definitely a qualified resident.
Until her eyes followed him and stayed in one place, fixed.
Su Qian's head exploded with a coaxing sound.
Her underwear was hanging on a simple hanger. She had taken it back when it rained just now and was not dry yet.
She planned to blow dry her hair after watching the movie.
How come Huo Zhongting happened to see that location!
The pink underwear was placed in the living room, swaying with the air-conditioned wind.
Too conspicuous and too ostentatious.
Her blood surged, and she grabbed a bottle of drink and placed it in front of Huo Zhongting: "Mr. Huo, drink some water first."
After diverting Huo Zhongting's attention, she moved to that place in small steps, stretched out her hand to pull off her clothes, and ran back to the room quickly.
After closing the door, she kneaded her underwear with both hands, the blush on her face lingering.
She would never believe a man's words about not going home again!
Huo Zhongting's lips were raised by her actions.
He opened the drink and took a sip. It tasted pretty good.
Su Qian quickly came out of the room and put on home clothes covering her head to toes.
"Mr. Huo, are you going to stay here tonight?" Su Qian asked pretending to be calm.
"Can't stop."
After he finished speaking, he saw that Su Qian was visibly relieved.
Is she so afraid of him moving in?
"I'll come over and take some photos to show my grandma to prove that I live with you."
Su Qian expressed her understanding that today's elders are keen on urging marriage.
