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

Not knowing what he was going to do, he leaned his back against his car. The ashtray inside the car was taken out and placed on the roof. It was already full of cigarette butts. Obviously, he hadn't been standing here for a while.

Qin Suhui was a little vigilant, parked the car in a hidden place, and secretly observed his actions.

Huo Yan's sense is very keen, and when her eyes fell on her body, she had already noticed it.

The falcon's eyes suddenly swept towards her direction, like an unsheathed blade, sealing its throat with blood.

With just one glance, Qin Suhui felt a chill down his spine.

Huo Yan pinched his cigarette, and walked towards Qin Suhui's car.

The imposing manner was overwhelming, like a prey stared at by a large beast, she actually felt the murderous aura in Huo Yan's body.

Qin Suhui broke out in a cold sweat.

I thought it was someone who was plotting something wrong, but after seeing Qin Suhui's appearance clearly, Huo Yan's aura subsided a little.

"Miss Qin."

He recognized Qin Suhui and had a very good relationship with Lu Qiao. Since Lu Qiao came back, he has met many times. The two went out shopping arm in arm.

A strong smell of smoke hit her face, and Qin Suhui choked for breath. She didn't like the smell of smoke very much, and the smell was very uncomfortable.

Huo Yan seemed to be aware of this too, so he didn't go any further, and stood one meter away from her car.

"Mr. Huo."

Qin Suhui didn't like the scumbag, and his attitude was neither cold nor cold.

Huo Yan didn't care about her attitude, and asked her: "Miss Qin is here to find Lu Qiao?"

"Well, I'm here to find Jojo."

Qin Shuhui stared at Huo Yan, "Where's Mr. Huo? You're also here to find Qiao Qiao?"

"No."

Huo Yan only said these two words, and refused to say any more, as if he had no intention of telling Qin Shuhui his intention of coming.

Qin Su raised his brows back, unable to figure out his intention.

I don't know whether his intentions for coming are good or bad.

Qin Shuhui tentatively asked: "Then Mr. Huo won't go in? I see that you have been standing outside for a long time, why don't you go in?"

Huo Yan pursed his lower lip and said, "No need, I have nothing to do, Miss Qin, go in, I have a meeting to attend, and I'm leaving soon."

"Well, since Mr. Huo still has something to do, I won't waste Mr. Huo's time. I'll go in first. Goodbye."

Qin Suhui took a deep look at Huo Yan, started the car and entered the road house.

Huo Yan still stood there motionless, with his eyes half closed, wondering what he was thinking.

I thought, I have to tell Lu Qiao, if Huo Yan wants to do something bad, she can take precautions early.

But after entering, he was told by the housekeeper that Lu Qiao was not at home and was now worshiping Buddha in the Mercy Temple.

Zhuang Lanshan believed in Buddhism, and her daughter escaped death, so she naturally wanted to worship Buddha and beg for the protection of Buddha.

Qin Suhui understood that only Mr. Lu was at home now. Now that he was here, it seemed impolite to leave without seeing his elders. Qin Suhui went in to visit the old man, said a few words with the old man, and then came out.

When she was wondering whether to go to the Mercy Temple to find Lu Qiao, or go home and find something else to pass the time, on the other side, in the Mercy Temple, Lu Qiao met Qi Yu.

Qi Yu was the first person she met on the desert island, and he was also the one who brought her out of the desert island. She had a special sense of trust in Qi Yu.

Seeing him, Lu Qiao subconsciously frowned.

Even though she was wearing a mask, she could still feel her joy.