Rebirth of a giant: black-bellied wives don't run away

Chapter 199 Huo Shao pretended to be dead and begged for sympathy, but failed miserably 06
My heart was suddenly sour, no matter what time it was, I didn't want to hug him.

After waiting for half a minute, Shen Qianluo came over with a basin of cold water.

When Huo Yichen knew what she was going to do, he was startled and jumped up from the floor, shouting, "Lolo, Lolo, I'm a wounded person, really..."

"Whoa!"

A whole basin of cold water was splashed on Huo Yichen's face, and a gust of wind blew in from the window, making him shiver violently.

"Are you happy?" Shen Qianluo looked at him coldly.

Huo Yichen looked at her bitterly, with the blood on his face that was not washed clean, and he looked at her unwillingly, "How did you find out? How did you see the flaw?"

"Please use real blood next time if you use blood. You don't have any bloody smell on your body. How dare you clamor that you can't live? I think you don't want to live!"

Shen Qianluo looked at him like an idiot, then pulled him to the bathroom, pushed him in, "wash it quickly, don't dirty the floor of my house!"

"..."

Huo Yichen, who was thrown in the bathroom, suddenly felt an unprecedented sense of powerlessness. He had thought of everything, but he didn't expect that there would be a loophole of smell. Oh, it really is that the way is one foot tall and the devil is one foot high!

In fact, he wanted to use real blood, but the smell really made him not flattered. If he really used real blood, then he suspected that he would have fainted outside before he reached her house.

However, after he finished washing, he realized that he hadn't brought any clothes in. When he saw a bath towel on the wooden shelf next to him, he pulled it over and tried to wrap it around. For the indifferent Shen Qianluo, it's a good thing.

When she came out, Shen Qianluo had already cleaned up the living room that he had soiled. She sat on the sofa and looked through the various reports and materials brought back from the company. It could be seen that she was very busy.

Huo Yichen sat across from her carelessly, crossed his legs, took an apple from the fruit plate in front of him, and bit into a crunchy one.

Shen Qianluo frowned, raised her head from a pile of documents, and gave him a blank look, "What are you doing here?"

"Miss you."

"Then you can get out."

"If you want to see it, I can roll in front of you, but it's a bit inconvenient now, what if this falls off?"

Huo Yichen pointed to the bath towel around his waist pretending to be distressed.

Originally, there were strong and healthy abs with a healthy complexion, but underneath was a dull-eyed bath towel, and the bath towel was not too big. It was just right for Shen Qianluo to wrap it around, but Huo Yichen looked much shorter around it. , but there is no sense of incongruity.

Shen Qianluo made a phone call and asked the clerk of the dry cleaner to come and pick up the clothes.

Hearing this, Huo Yichen's eyes lit up, and Shen Qianluo asked someone to wash his clothes. So, does that mean that he can live here tonight?It was really worth the fuss today!

However, after the clerk came to take away the clothes, Shen Qianluo stood by the door and looked at him sadly, "Are you still leaving?"

Huo Yichen was stunned, "Let's go? I...how can I go like this?"

"That's your business. Of course, because we've known each other for so many years, I can lend you my clothes."

"..."

Seeing that he was not moving, Shen Qianluo stepped forward and pushed him away, "Hurry up, go back and forth wherever you go, don't be suspicious of me!"

"Don't, Luo Luo, you can't treat me like this, what kind of friendship do we have, you can't just ignore death."

(End of this chapter)