Lord Huo, your little flirt is acting like a spoiled brat again

Chapter 291 Wear My Clothes, Huh?
Xu Haiqin contacted Su Xing'er, hoping that she could attend the press conference and give her a chance to apologize in public.

Su Xing'er herself didn't care about apologizing or not, but it was related to the production team. This drama was not only the effort of her alone, but also the effort of Shi Yuqing, who had just been taken back to Shi's house to recuperate.

She promised Xu Haiqin that the press conference will be held tomorrow morning at Seven Star Building.

At night, when the neon lights were in full bloom, Huo Beihan drove back to the cauldron of the sea of ​​clouds.

His little girl was preparing dinner. As soon as he entered the door, he could smell the fragrance of the food.

A small figure in a white shirt, showing slender and straight legs, jumped up and down in the kitchen, like an elf in the forest, Huo Beihan's eyes lit up when he saw it.

He dropped the coat in his hand, stretched out his arms, hugged the person in front of the stove, and fixed it in his arms, resting his chin on her shoulder, and the fragrance of grandma's body on her body penetrated into the tip of his nose, "little thing, You're being naughty again."

"Well... how can anyone have it!"

Su Xing'er's neck was itchy from the skin of his chin, she subconsciously shrank to hide, her voice was soft like a pool of spring water.

"Wear my clothes, huh?"

Huo Beihan tugged at the shirt she was wearing, which reached to her thighs. Where is her size?

It was clearly his white shirt.

"Your clothes look good~~~ Look, they can be worn as small skirts, aren't they cute?"

Su Xing'er waved the spatula, shoveled out the vegetables, landed them perfectly on the porcelain plate, and held them to Huo Beihan's nose for him to smell, "Wearing your clothes makes the dishes even more delicious~~ "

Huo Beihan pinched her nose, "Okay~ You can wear whatever you want!"

You can wear whatever you want with him.

The two were having dinner sweetly and warmly. Huo Beihan asked about Xu Haiqin's matter, how she would solve it, and if she needed his help. Su Xing'er bit her chopsticks, "I don't know, let me think about it..."

In front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, an aircraft equipped with countless pinhole cameras appeared, and spread out within a second, covering the windows of the entire 34th floor, allowing a clear view of the scene inside.

On the terminal of the camera, Shangguan Langye was lying on the bed in the mental hospital, with his hands behind his head, and when he saw Su Xinger's face and blood-red lips on the screen, he immediately hooked up, "Sister."

This little cutie, I don't know if I miss him or not.

Now I'm still free to have a good meal with Huo Beihan.

He heard Su Xing'er say to Huo Beihan, "Right now, I don't need Master Huo's help. Let me go to the press conference tomorrow!"

As she said, she leaned over and kissed Huo Beihan.

There was still oil on her mouth, and she kissed Huo Beihan's oily face, Huo Beihan didn't dislike him, but just rubbed her head sweetly.

The expression in Shangguan Langye's eyes suddenly changed, like a cloudy cloud covering a sunny day.

"boom!"

Shangguan Langye smashed the remote control in his hand, his eyes were fierce and cruel, "Why is it different from what I thought? Why are you not in a hurry? You have been framed! It shouldn't be so easy! You still have the heart to talk to Huo Bei Han Qing Qing me?"

This is not right!
She should be in a hurry!
You should be angry!
You should even think about it and solve this matter immediately!

How can she be so sweet?
Shangguan Langye remembered the taste of her blood, her blood was different from other people's, it was sweet.

He licked his lips, his eyes were abnormally attached, he got off the bed, picked up the remote control again, and continued to look at Su Xing'er.

　Imagine for yourself, Xing'er is wearing Master Huo's white shirt, oh~~~ so pretty, tempting~~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)