Chapter 32 Little Chef VS Young Boxer 9

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Sheng Ningning was speechless.

Huo Yan raised his chin slightly and raised the car keys in his hand, "Let's go."

"Okay, Mr. Huo!"

The two went out and got off the elevator and arrived at the parking lot. Huo Yan walked in front to find a car, and Sheng Ningning followed behind.

Huo Yan left her behind for a long distance in a short while. He stopped, turned around, and urged: "Little short legs, walk faster!"

Yes, she got a new nickname.

She ran up quickly, and Huo Yan waited for her to run over before continuing to look for the car.

Huo Yan slowed down and his eyes fell on a black Land Rover. He unlocked it, opened the door, and patted it.

Always look cool: "Get in the car."

Sheng Ningning gave him a confused look. It seemed that the car he drove yesterday was not the same one.

She walked over, got into the car, and sat in the passenger seat.

He leaned against the car window and looked at her and burst into laughter.

"What are you laughing at?"

"Little Lemon, you are not as tall as my car."

The corners of his lips raised slightly, giving rise to a teasing smile.

Sheng Ningning blushed and glared at him angrily. Looking at his malicious look, she knew that he was definitely going to say something unpleasant again.

The next second, sure enough, his dog's mouth couldn't spit out ivory, and he was smiling very evilly.

"Short."

"You...you're big!"

"Is the big man swearing?"

"Gorilla!"

Huo Yan: "Huh????"

He was silent for a second.

Sheng Ningning seized the opportunity and began to preach: "Aren't you uncomfortable being called nicknames? Are you uncomfortable? Don't give people nicknames casually. Not only is it impolite, but it also hurts people's hearts."

"No, I don't look like a gorilla at all."

She wondered for a moment.

He suddenly leaned over her, his thick arms falling on her slender waist, trapping her between his chest and the back of the chair.

"..."

In an instant, the ebony agarwood on the man's body, wrapped in male hormones, fell overwhelmingly.

She shrank her shoulders in fright and raised her head nervously.

Huo Yan's thin lips were slightly opened, his hot breath hit her ears, and he chuckled playfully: "The orangutan's thing is not as big as mine."

"..."

Sheng Ningning's voice was tight: "I don't know what you are talking about?"

"Want to take a look?"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh pervert!"

Her sudden overwhelming force pushed him away and slammed the car door shut.

A set of movements flowed smoothly without a trace of hesitation.

The man who was pushed out of the car door smiled wider, walked to the driver's seat successfully, opened the car door, and turned to look at her.

"Little Lemon, are you shy?"

"Who is as shameless as you!"

The smile on his face was romantic, and he leaned over again without hesitation.

Sheng Ningning screamed and covered her eyes: "Abnormal! Abnormal! I don't want to see! I don't want to see!"

Then there was a snap, the sound of the seat belt buckle cover.

She peeked at him through her fingers, only to see him looking at her with a mischievous smile.

"..."

"I'm helping you fasten your seat belt. What are you calling for? Your little head is full of yellow waste?"

"..."

"There are tens of millions of roads, safety is the first priority. If driving is irregular, loved ones will burst into tears."

He turned sideways leisurely, started the engine, and started the car as if nothing had happened.

Sheng Ningning felt like she was being fooled.

As for Huo Yan, he felt that all his anger and desire had disappeared.

The good mood today was given to him by her.

**

Huo Yan drove her to the mall. At this time in the morning, the mall had just opened and there were very few customers.

Sheng Ningning pulled him and asked, "Do you want to buy anything?"

"Buying clothes for you."

"I have clothes to wear, Mr. Huo."

Huo Yan's eyes fell on her clothes.

To be honest, his dead wife wore more trendy clothes than hers. His voice, which had no fluctuations, overflowed with contempt: "Your clothes are so ugly that they are quite unique."

"..."

Huo Yan didn't allow her to struggle. He directly held her hand and walked into a famous brand store. The salesperson inside greeted him immediately.

"Sir, Miss, may I help you?"

Huo Yan walked to the women's clothing store and looked around, "This one, this one, this one..."

The salesperson's eyes lit up.

"Do not want any."

Salesperson: "..."

A smile appeared on Qingjun Zhouzheng's face, "I want everything else!"

The salesperson's inner OS: Brother! You are my God! !

Due to Huo Yan's wealth, Sheng Ningning was immediately crowded into the dressing room by several enthusiastic salesmen.

Two hours later, Sheng Ningning was forced to wear a small goose-yellow dress.

This little skirt showed off her curvy figure to the fullest.

The snow-white skin at her collarbone is shiny, deep, and slightly pink, giving her a skinny but plump look.

The length of the skirt reached below her knees, revealing her straight white legs.

People look purer and easier to bully.

After a second of silence, he raised his crow-feather eyelashes and lowered his eyes.

"It would be better if the skirt were shorter."

"..."

She blushed to the roots of her ears and said in a soft voice filled with embarrassment, "Keep your voice down."

He is shameless, but she still wants shame.

The salesmen next to him still maintained decent smiles, without any expression of surprise.

In addition, the salesperson responsible for swiping the card also came over at this time, handed the card to Huo Yan with both hands, and said respectfully: "Mr. Huo, return the card to you. We have arranged for people to deliver all the goods purchased in person to your home. Please feel free to contact us if you have any questions.”

Huo Yan took the card and hummed lightly.

"Little Lemon is gone!"

He put his pockets in his pockets, raised his chin slightly, and walked out of the store leisurely.

Sheng Ningning immediately followed up quickly. One step for Huo Yan's long legs counted as three steps for her. It was really tiring.

Shopping malls were opening one after another at this time. When passing by a milk tea shop, Sheng Ningning kept watching.

"Want to drink?"

"May I?"

Her round and shiny almond eyes looked at him pitifully, fearing that the word "no" would come out of his mouth.

There was a smile in his voice and he looked very talkative, "If you have a nice voice, I will buy it for you."

"what is it call?"

"Call me brother."

The girl's cheeks turned red and she whispered, "Can I call you something else?"

"sure!"

He was very cheerful, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said slowly: "You can also call me daddy."

"Mr. Huo, you have gone too far!"

Huo Yan liked to see her angry and helpless. He curled his lips and said comfortingly: "I'm teasing you, little lemon."

After saying that, he pulled her towards the milk tea shop: "What do you want to drink? Or a little of everything?"

"No, no, just one cup."

Sheng Ningning was afraid that he would really buy them all, so she immediately said to the clerk: "Please have a cup of pudding milk tea, five points of sugar, thank you."

"OK, just a second."

Huo Yan paid the order and the two waited for a while. After getting the milk tea, Huo Yan took the initiative to tear open the packaging of the straw and help her insert it.

The milk tea swayed in his hand, and Sheng Ningning saw his hateful smile again.

"Little lemon, call me brother, or I won't let you drink!"