Chapter 1032: Autistic Huo Shao, Love Lumao (8)

Chapter 1032 Autistic Huo Shao, Love Lumao (8)

【You know that what you are looking at is not an ancient tomb or treasure, but those poisons. 】

444 had a clear look.

"Aren't these all the same?"

are all in the tomb.

By the way, what's the problem?

Furthermore, all these planes of her are working hard and conscientiously. She hasn't even studied her poison. Is she worthy of it?

It’s home host is not doing business properly again.

444 sighed.

Unfortunately, it can't help it, and can't persuade her.

After chatting for a while, Su Qiao, who was a little tired, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

On the other side, the man in Huo’s Villa, who returned home with a cold air, did not continue to work abnormally. Instead, he took wine and glasses from the counter and sat on the balcony chair, looking at the sky full of stars. In the night sky, drinking wine blankly.

The tyranny in the bottom of my heart burst out, and the expression on his face became more and more tense, and his eyes, which were as dark as an abyss, became colder and colder.

In fact, he doesn't even know what is going on with him.

Tonight, I can’t suppress the desire to destroy and destroy in my heart.

He originally thought that he had controlled well these years.

Confidently encounter anything, even if he encounters the same thing again, he can face it calmly and calmly.

But now he has to admit that he still lacks fire.

One bottle of wine to the end, Huo Sihan drank more and clearer, and his mood became more and more irritable.

Pushing her lips tightly, she got up, and was about to go to the counter to get another bottle, but the mobile phone thrown on the bed rang.

Cold eyes, pick it up and open it directly.

He finally answered the phone. Yu Hao on the other end of the phone sighed with relief. Before he could speak, he said quickly:

"President, Mrs. Zhang Shaobang opened a room in Hyatt and left within five minutes after entering."

It’s only five minutes. It takes one minute to take off your clothes, right?

There are only four minutes left...

The surname Zhang, shouldn’t be so fast, right?

I have to wash away if I can’t say...

Nonsence!

What the **** is he thinking about?

Huo Sihan didn't know what was wrong with him. Hearing this news, the tyranny in his heart was relieved at once.

It is estimated that the stamina is on the stamina, and his words have become a little bit more, no longer like usual, just a few words jumping out.

"I said, let you leave it alone, she can go wherever she likes, and whoever she likes to go with?"

have a finger in the pie!

Yu Hao's heart is choked.

When did his boss learn the skill \'Spoken by heart\'?

"No, I happened to have a buddy working in this hotel, so I just asked casually."

Just kidding, no matter what, Su Qiao is now under the name of Mrs. Huo. If something happens, the president will not be laughed to death?

The most important thing is that on the way home, although the president didn't say a word, his face was paralyzed, just like usual, but the chill on his body surged outwards one by one.

is obviously sulking.

As a subordinate, of course he has to be considerate.

Su Qiao, who was asleep deeply, didn't know all of this.

Until the next day, she got up comfortably, and had breakfast outside leisurely, and then returned to Huo's house.

As soon as he entered the Huo’s villa, he met Huo Xiaoyan, who was pretty dressed.

Seeing her, Huo Xiaoyan quickly flashed a trace of schadenfreude in her eyes, and immediately ran over, with a simple smile on her face:

"Sister-in-law, where did you go last night? Why did you come back here?"

"I didn't go there, my classmates would drink too much, so I found a room to rest for a night."

Su Qiao avoided the hand she stretched out to support herself, and squinted at the girl in her early twenties.

Good-looking, with beautiful facial features, and full of vitality at this age.

Speak with a peculiar squeamishness, but not annoying.

"It turns out that I drank too much, so nothing happened, right?"