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

Lu Qiao's happy mood lasted until he met Huo Yan.

When she arrived at the entrance of the cafe, she stopped the motorcycle, took off the helmet, trimmed her hair, and was about to go in when a woman she looked familiar stopped her and said politely: "Miss Lu, our president is waiting for you in the car. "

Miss Huo Yan's secretary reminded Lu Qiao of some bad things.

She frowned imperceptibly, but fortunately she was in a good mood now, and a little thing wouldn't spoil her mood completely.

She took off the motorcycle keys and followed Huo Yan's secretary into Huo Yan's Rolls Royce.

Huo Yan's eyes were a little dazed, looking at what she was thinking, he didn't react until Lu Qiao called him several times impatiently.

Huo Yan looked at Lu Qiao with complicated eyes.

In the car just now, he saw the scene of Lu Qiao getting off the motorcycle. He was very handsome. He took off his helmet to reveal a beautiful face. When he raised his hands to straighten his hair, there was pure joy in his brows and eyes. His eyes were bright, like There are a lot of hidden stars, so dazzling that people almost can't bear to look away.

For a moment, he seemed to see the Lu Qiao from seven years ago.

The carefree little princess lives a proud and innocent life, and when she picks up a paintbrush, she is confident as if her whole body is shining.

It's been a long time since I've seen Lu Qiao like this. After so many years, the reunion after a long absence, even the appearance of the person in my memory is blurred, and I can't remember anything else except the deep hatred.

Lu Qiao has also changed, becoming a qualified superior, but she no longer has the same shadow as before, so much so that he once thought that the Lu Qiao he knew was like this.

But just now, he suddenly remembered, no, the real Lu Qiao is not like that.

The Lu Qiao he knew and liked in the past was not the current president of the Lu family who wore a mask and smiled three parts real and seven parts fake.

It's a proud little girl with a warm and bright smile, who seems to be shining forever.

Lu Qiao's expression just now made him regain some sense of familiarity.

Those memories that could be forgotten in the past resurfaced again, vivid and vivid as if they just happened yesterday.

Huo Yan gently stroked his heart, where the beating was a little abnormal.

He thought, maybe he should go to the hospital to see a doctor, check his heart carefully to see if there is something wrong, otherwise why the beating is not normal, and it will be accompanied by some pain.

Lu Qiao didn't care about being with Huo Yan, being able to be in the same room with him had exhausted all her self-control, and she didn't have the extra energy to put on a smiling face with Huo Yan.

She stretched out her hand, her white palm facing Huo Yan, "Where's the evidence you have?"

In the palm of the right hand, a long knife mark was domineeringly exposed in the middle of the palm, like a centipede lurking under the skin, it was extremely hideous and terrifying, and it looked particularly eye-catching.

It was left to save him...

Huo Yan blurted out, "Does it hurt?"

Lu Qiao didn't hear his words clearly, and asked, "What did you say?"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Huo Yan realized that something was wrong. Fortunately, Lu Qiao didn't hear clearly, so he fooled around, "It's nothing."

What the hell is going on with him, and what is he talking about inexplicably.

Lu Qiao frowned, "Has the Huo Group closed down? Mr. Huo, why are you so leisurely, can you still sit here and stare at me?"