Chapter 112 (1/2)
Do you really think of him as a man or a woman?
Huo Chenyu's eyes are dark.
It's the Zhao family again.
I'm not afraid of death.
Not long ago, he also tried how to break the Zhao family's firewall, but in the middle of the process, he was interrupted by a little girl.
Now try again It's not too bad.
In any case, the higher the price, the higher the price.
The so-called moral bottom line is a joke in the eyes of their villains.
……
Huo Chenyu thought, ”sister, sleep with me today.”
Huo Yao sneered and squinted at the cheap son. ”What do you think is pretty beautiful?”
The little boy smiles: ”does father find out now? In fact, I'm pretty good-looking
Huo Yao:
Come on.
Drag this villain out.
Huo Yao pursed his lips and hugged the little Tuanzi in his arms. His voice was calm and he heard that he was not surprised: ”she is today...”
The man cleared his throat slightly and said, ”she may be too sleepy today and can't leave me. Anyway, I don't need to go to the company tomorrow. I'll take Sangsang to bed first. ”
After that, Huo Yao turned around and left.
The man's back is straight and straight, and he is in a suit.
Just look at this figure is a successful person.
Under Huo Chenyu's expressionless and secluded gaze, Huo Laozi interrupted coldly.
”Wait a minute.”
”Aren't you going to work overtime tomorrow? What are you doing at home? ”
”After my granddaughter's business, what's wrong with my granddaughter?”
When he said this, he saw the ”successful person” stagger, and then said with no change of face:
”the whole company will have a holiday tomorrow.”
”It's immoral to work overtime on Reunion night. There are not many employers like me who are considerate of employees.”
Zhao tezhu and others were tearful
Thank you so much for your consideration!!
I don't know who is squeezing them every day.
……
To tell you the truth, this is the first time Huo Yao sleeps with someone else.
Even if this person is his daughter, men are more or less unsuitable.
As soon as the little guy was put on the bed, he rolled to the corner consciously. The soft big bed was sunken with a small pit. The girl wore pajamas and tied into the quilt like a white radish.
I'm not afraid to hold back something wrong.
Huo Yao's lips hook, fiddle with her rickety little body, the little guy's discontented whine, face completely buried in the quilt.
Huo Yao:
I can't tell.
The little girl is very fierce.
He smiles and lies on the bed in case ye Sangzhen is suffocated. The man simply turns the man over and buries his face in Huo Yao's arms. He breathes and sleeps soundly.
Huo Yao, who was not so sleepy, squinted and yawned lazily.
He turned off the night light and the room was quiet.
Ye sang shakes her head and sleeps a little vaguely:
”you, you can't send mulberry to the police station...”
”My grandfather said,” Sang Sang is a baby... ”
Obviously, the first time he met, he said that he wanted to send people to the police station, which left a big shadow for yesang.
The man Mou bottom smile is shallow, knead knead her head: ”think what.”
How could you really send her away.
In this world, nothing is more important than her.
The soft little guy in his arms seems to have made up for all the warmth he has lost for more than ten years.
Huo Yao gently kisses her and laughs: ”good night.”