Love is like melting

Chapter 233 Good husband of the nation
Seeing that she stopped talking, Xu Sizhe raised his black eyebrows, and his black eyes were half smiling, half angry, making her feel indescribably absent.

"This, and this, I'll give it back to you!" Huo Yimo threw the cell phone and the envelope beside him all over him, and said aggressively: "I, Huo Yimo, don't need your sympathy, let alone your pity! I don't care about your halo of the Holy Father!"

Xu Sizhe lowered his eyes and glanced at the things on his body, and quickly turned his mind to understand what was going on.

If she didn't know that the money was advanced by herself, she wouldn't have rushed over in such a huff, and she clearly said that she would never see her again.

After Huo Yimo finished speaking, without waiting for him to speak, she got up and ran out quickly. When she reached the door, she found that she had forgotten her mobile phone, and turned back to grab the mobile phone on the sofa. When her eyes met Xu Sizhe, He also glared at him, snorted coldly, turned and ran away.

"stop!"

Although Xu Sizhe spoke out, Huo Yimo couldn't listen to him, the figure had already disappeared.

Huo Yimo ran into the elevator in a hurry, as if there was a monster chasing after him in a panic!
Walking out of the financial office, Huo Yimo glanced back at the building behind her, frantically grabbing her long hair with both hands, fiddled back and forth like a female ghost, without any image at all.

"Huo Yimo, have you lost your mind! You actually talked with Xu Sizhe about whether it's okay or not. Where's your integrity? What about your integrity!"

After finishing speaking, he tilted his head to look at the sky, thought for a while, and said in a low voice: "Anyway, I don't like him now, and I won't see him in the future. Even if I lose my integrity, it's no big deal!"

Thinking of it this way, I didn't feel so irritable, and immediately tidied up my messy black hair, and took a photo with the reflective side of the phone——

Well, she is still beautiful, a pure and good girl with integrity!
Stride to the bus stop - go home!
Fu Qing had been guarding outside, seeing Huo Yimo running out, and then walked to the door, looking carefully at Xu Sizhe who was sitting on the sofa, "Minister..."

Xu Sizhe threw the envelope and mobile phone on the coffee table, and Han Tan shot at Fu Qing, pursing his thin lips lightly: "What does the Holy Father mean?"

Fu Qing hesitated for a moment, and explained: "Holy Father and Holy Mother was originally a commendatory term, praising people's kindness, but in recent years it has gradually become a derogatory term, referring to their excessive kindness, perfection to the point of hypocrisy."

"..."

The veins on Xu Sizhe's forehead twitched a few times. Why did he feel that every time he talked with this little thing, he would be educated.

"Go and find out who she has been in contact with these two days."

Looking at the envelope, it should not be the one he gave her before, then someone must have picked it up and returned it to her, and this person must be very familiar with her, otherwise it would be impossible to contact her.

He wants to see who is tearing down his platform behind his back.

"Yes!" As soon as Fu Qing heard that he wanted to investigate the person behind the demolition, he immediately became energetic. It should be said that he wanted to take the opportunity to atone for his crimes!

When he turned to leave, a gloomy voice came from behind: "Have you recently changed careers to be a matchmaker?"

Fu Qing stopped walking suddenly, turned to look at Xu Sizhe with pleading eyes, "Minister, don't I care about your lifelong affairs!"

The eagle's eyes narrowed suddenly, followed by a deep voice: "Do I look like a pedophile?"

"You're not a pedophile, can you still discuss you with her just now?" Fu Qing didn't utter the words after all.

Because he was still not sure what the minister's attitude towards Huo Yimo was!

If the minister didn't mean anything to Huo Yimo, Miss Huo was the only person of the opposite sex that the minister had looked at in the past three years, and she even offered to help several times; What's going on?

From the point of view of the minister and Huo Yimo alone, Fu Qing thinks that the two of them are quite suitable. Although the age gap is a bit big, isn't it popular to match young and old now?In terms of identity and background, that incident has been going on for so long, and everything should be gone. The Huo family is the Huo family, and Huo Yimo is Huo Yimo. He feels that as long as the minister likes it, Huo Yimo's identity and background are definitely not a problem!
For the sake of the minister's lifelong happiness, Fu Qing felt that his secretary had to work harder and create more opportunities for the two of them!

After all, it's rare for a minister to have someone of the opposite sex who is willing to get close. If you miss this village, there won't be such a place.

Xu Sizhe was sitting alone on the sofa, leaning back completely relaxed, the smoke was lingering, blurring his brows and eyes, the scarlet tinge on his fingertips, flickering in loneliness.

—— Huo Yimo!

He didn't intend to do anything to her at first, he felt that in that storm, she was implicated innocently to get to where she is today. Seeing how hard she was living, he just wanted to help her.

but--

How dare she question his incompetence?

There was a gloomy light in the deep eyes, and the thin lips were hooked very shallowly, which seemed to be a smile but not a smile.

He wrote down this account.

After Huo Yimo drew a clear line with Xu Sizhe, she felt much more relaxed. In addition, the injury on her hand healed a lot. Although she left an ugly scar, it didn't affect her desire to make money and save money in the slightest.

Her schedule has always been black and white reversed, writing all night and sleeping during the day.

In a blink of an eye, more than half of April has passed, and the countdown to Li Yangyu's wedding can begin.

There was loss and depression in my heart, mixed feelings, but in the end, I devoted myself to the story. It happened that her serialized story was written at the plot turning point, the male and female protagonists separated, and the heart-piercing stage. I wrote that my eyes were filled with tears, and my heart was depressed. uncomfortable.

In fact, the story she wrote is not brilliant. It is not a mainstream love story. The hero and heroine are lingering to the end of the world. It is an unpopular story about "love and betrayal". Most of the content involves underworld and high-tech things. It is impractical, so there are fewer people chasing it.

When this chapter was published, very few people were moved, but many people called her perverted.

Huo Yimo curled up on the chair and thought, the stories he wrote seemed to only move him, because only he knew in his heart what kind of secrets were hidden in those plausible stories.

Unless someone has personally experienced the same thing, how can it be understood, let alone be moved.

never mind!

Huo Yimo opened the signature column and changed his signature again.

——It’s just a fool who tries to gain warmth by telling himself stories.

In the evening, Li Yangyu called her and said that he had a gift for her.

At the beginning of the year, Huo Yimo got a good bottle of red wine. She thanked Li Yangyu for helping her so much, so she gave Li Yangyu the red wine by offering flowers to Buddha.

I think this gift is probably to repay this favor.

Huo Yimo did not refuse, changed his clothes, washed his hair before going out, changed into clean clothes, and went out clean and tidy.

Dinner was served near his home, a restaurant they used to frequent.

Regarding the previous matter, Li Yangyu didn't mention a word, and Huo Yimo naturally didn't mention it either. She talked about how many words she wrote every day, and while he advised her not to work so hard and take care of her body, he told her Those things in my own office.

After the meal, Li Yangyu invited her to sit at home, because the home is now completely renovated, and they haven't had a drink together for a long time.

And the gift was left at home, but I didn't bring it.

It was not the first time for Huo Yimo to go to his house, so naturally he followed him without any hesitation.

Li Yangyu's house was bought after he got a job. When he got the house, he just decorated it, but he didn't buy any furniture. When Huo Yimo came over for the first time, he explained, "I bought it for the purpose of getting married. I live here, so I can’t buy furniture in advance, or what if the other party doesn’t like it!”

(End of this chapter)