I want to be coquettish in your arms

Chapter 7 About Mr. Huo 2
Hearing this, Yu Qinzheng burst into laughter, "From what you said, isn't this Mr. Huo a pimp for Nian Guangxiao, a big pervert?"

"It seems to have such a meaning." Wang Yang was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed softly twice.

"That's really interesting. Didn't the buddy continue to sleep after he fell asleep? Then Mr. Huo really has a strong taste." Yu Qinzheng still knew how to lower his voice, but think about it, the owner of that cold face Doing such a thing really makes people feel sick when they think about it.

"That's not true." Wang Yang shook his head, "You just came to Yingcheng so you don't know Mr. Huo's personality. Didn't I just say that Mr. Huo's personality is completely different from that of Nian Guangxiao? Nian Guangxiao is a pig, everywhere Be merciful, but Mr. Huo is not. Mr. Huo has developed in Yingcheng for more than three years. As a big boss, but in the past three years, he has never had any women around him. He even appeared in various banquets, either alone or with an assistant , and a male assistant! There has never been such a thing as a female companion, so someone said that this Mr. Huo is probably..."

When Wang Yang said this, he smiled, "You know~"

"Understanding!" Yu Qinzheng said kindly, "It's probably an attack, and there's no one else in that aura."

Wang Yang nodded, "Yes, look at him, when Nian Guangxiao went crazy just now, who could hide as far as possible, when Nian Guangxiao lost his temper, it was full of beatings, beatings and scolding, everyone was accidentally injured, just Mr. Huo stood there, motionless, as if standing in front of a general."

The two left the restaurant directly after talking. Although they were very happy talking about Nian Guangxiao and that Mr. Huo, they were really afraid that they would meet that bastard Nian Guangxiao again soon.

So, in the end, the two of them found an affordable dinner in a small restaurant that looked clean, as they did when they were together, and then, Yu Qinzheng asked Wang Yang to take her back to the hotel.

I don't know what the final result of Yu Qinzheng's sharp knife cutting the mess was, because Nian Guangxiao suddenly appeared, and Wang Yang didn't mention his pursuit anymore.

Perhaps it was because Yu Qinzheng's words subverted the image of a pure girl in his heart, or because he was afraid of Nian Guangxiao, but no matter what the reason, Yu Qinzheng did not intend to have more interaction with Wang Yang.

The past, she knows it's all in the past, and she can't get over it, but there are some, she would rather pass, such as Wang Yang, such as the first love that left her with extremely tragic results.

Yu Qinzheng didn't have time to remember these things, nor did he have the heart to remember them.

After all, she is no longer the ignorant girl in school who can be sad and sad. What she is burdening now, even three years, cannot write down the 01:30 point for her.

Probably because he was worried about Nian Guangxiao's entanglement, Wang Yang sent a text message the next day to inform Yu Qinzheng that he was going on a business trip early, mentioned the city he was going to, and then sincerely invited Yu Qinzheng to visit him when he was free.

Yu Qinzheng glanced at the text message and deleted a word without replying. Because of jet lag, he didn't sleep well last night, so he stayed in the room for another day and waited until after four o'clock in the afternoon before calling Yan Jiao to eat something together. Then she and Yan Jiao dressed up and left the hotel.

"Mr. Yu, you said Mr. Nian's birthday, if the two of us went to participate without an invitation letter, would we be kicked out?" Yan Jiao's worry was not feigned. Think about it, she and Mr. Yu are two girls , dressed up to attend a birthday party that did not receive an invitation letter, if this person was kicked out by the security guards, it would be a shame to throw it at the door of someone else's house. As soon as the newspaper reported it, it was a shame to throw it at the door of the house.

(End of this chapter)