Marriage is long: Mr. Huo spoils his wife too much

With a sneer, he broke the stage and said: "Heh, you also said that to me the first twelve times. Not only is it a soul mate, but you also used words such as the true love of your life, which is my destiny, and my love itself."

"I still have a few chat records from that time. Do you want me to send them to you to help you recall the girls you mentioned?"

"No, no need... Ah, I suddenly remembered that I still have something to do. My secretary called me, so I won't tell you, Huo, let's talk next time, bye."

Wesen, who was so cowardly, hung up the phone spinelessly.

The call page automatically exited, and the previous page still stayed on Moments, and it just happened to stay on a Moments newly posted by Wesson's secretary Jerry, and the location was displayed in Water City in Country M.

Huo Yan snorted, whether Wei Sen's secretary can teleport or clone, so people who were in country M 10 minutes ago can now go to Jincheng and ask Wei Sen to handle work in the middle of the night.

This excuse is too bad.

Huo Yan threw away the phone, feeling more and more depressed.

Glancing casually out of the window, he saw an unusually familiar car parked firmly in front of a love hotel.

Faintly feeling that the green light on his head became brighter again, Huo Yan gritted his teeth fiercely, as if he was about to chew someone's life, squeezed out four words between his teeth, "shameless", and his heart burst into flames again .

"parking."

He said angrily, the driver stopped the car immediately, he opened the door, and strode towards the direction where the car was parked.

He was aggressive, like a husband who took his wife and fucked her on a prairie above the bed.

Before he got to the side of the car, the door at the driver's seat opened, and the driver of the Lu family got out of the car while talking on the phone.

"Yes, Miss has a stomach problem again... Sorry, I didn't go in with Miss, I don't know how much she drank... Miss is still throwing up in the alley..."

The driver's phone call was not loud, but Huo Yan was so close that he heard it clearly.

He stopped angrily and wanted to go up to question.

The driver turned his back to Huo Yan, and walked forward quickly while listening to the phone, "I just checked the medicine box in the car, and the stomach medicine inside is already empty. There is a pharmacy nearby, I'll go and see if there is any." Selling that brand of stomach medicine...Okay, Madam, don't worry, I will take good care of Miss...Well, I understand, I will take Miss back as soon as possible..."

The driver hung up the phone and hurried towards the pharmacy not far ahead.

Huo Yan looked at his back, his eyes dimmed, he suddenly turned back and took something from the car, and headed towards the dark alley next to the love hotel.

"vomit……"

Lu Qiao really felt like he was going to spit out all his bile.

Today was Monday, the busiest time of work, she didn't eat much all day today, and was busy socializing with people and making connections at the banquet, even if there was a small dessert, she didn't bother to taste it at all, she just drank a lot liquor.

Now I spit out what I can, gastric juice reflux, burning sensation from stomach all the way to throat.

Living in a dirty and dark alley, with the smell of alcohol in his mouth, Lu Qiao felt a deep sense of frustration.

self loathing.

At this time, she really hated herself extremely.

How could she make a good life so bad.