Ye Shao Meng spoils his little wife

He carried Cheng Qingya in his arms and left the reception very defiantly, leaving behind a series of surprises and stunned.

"Why did Cheng Qingya get involved with the general manager of JK Group again?"

"Chang Heng and JK just announced their cooperation not long ago, it seems that the cooperation is going to fail."

"why?"

"If your woman was robbed by your former opponent, would you still want to cooperate with him?"

The discussions along the way made Cheng Qingya struggle even harder. Anyway, she had already left the gate of the reception hotel, and she no longer cared about the image of the general manager of the Cheng Group, and shouted loudly, "Huo Zihan, what on earth are you trying to do? Let me down .”

Huo Zihan acted like he didn't hear her, and carried her directly to the parking lot, put her in the back of his car, and said in a deep voice, "Sit down, I'll take you home."

Cheng Qingya didn't listen and got up to get out of the car.

He simply sat by the door, blocked her way, and told the driver in the front row, "Drive, go to Cheng's house."

The driver had already been well-trained, nodded without looking sideways, and started the body.

"I can go back by myself, I don't need you to send me." Cheng Qingya said angrily, the pain in her palm made the corners of her mouth twitch.

Huo Zihan frowned, and quickly pulled down the partition between the back seat and the front row.

Cheng Qingya immediately hugged her chest and asked, "What do you want?"

Seeing her defense against him, Huo Zihan sneered, and slowly leaned down.

"Huo Zihan, you are a big pervert, a stinky man with a brain. If you dare to touch me, I will tell brother Chen Hao to pay you 18 yuan."

Cheng Qingya has been abroad for several years, and she has never encountered any situation, but when facing Huo Zihan, she always loses her original rationality and calmness.

The man did it on purpose, and when his lips were only 0.01 centimeters away from hers, he immediately staggered, stretched out a hand, opened the storage box next to her seat, and pulled out a small medicine box from it.

Then sat back again.

"Are you teasing me?" Cheng Qingya could be said to have turned into anger from embarrassment, the pain in her hands and the anger in her heart attacked at the same time, making it impossible for her, who had been suppressed all this time, to pretend to be strong.

"Do you think this is fun? You say you're not interested, just let me go quietly. Why do you keep teasing me repeatedly? I'm tired and I don't have time to play hard-to-get games with the leisurely Mr. Huo."

She cried while talking, this is the first time Huo Zihan has seen Cheng Qingya like this, in her impression, she has always been a relatively strong person, no matter how difficult the Cheng Group's mess is, she will try her best to solve it, never Red eyes once.

"You're drunk, you can't drive, and my cousin said, let me take you back."

The purposely slowed down voice was considered his compromise.

Huo Zihan reached out to hold her hand, opened it to look at her palm, and continued impatiently, "After going out for a few years, it's worn like water, crying every now and then, it's so ugly."

"I want you to read it." Cheng Qingya withdrew her hand in a panic, took out a tissue from the side, and wiped her face.

He opened the medicine box by himself, held his hand again, and threatened, "If you want to leave a scar on the palm of your hand, just move."

Cheng Qingya was really obedient, and she didn't withdraw her hand again, not because she was afraid of leaving scars.

During that time in Africa, she had suffered many injuries, and she clearly knew that this small injury would be healed with some medicine, and it would not be as serious as Huo Zihan said.

It's just that it's rare for Mr. Huo to be gentle with others. She doesn't want to let her down, and selfishly wants to covet this moment of tenderness.

The woman's snow-white and delicate palms looked a little bloody.

Huo Zihan frowned, carefully disinfected with alcohol first, saw that her hands were trembling, and lowered her head to blow gently.

The wind was blowing in the palm of the hand, it was cool and itchy, and the tense atmosphere between the two of them was gradually softened.

About the same time, Huo Zihan applied some special ointment made from Chinese herbal medicine to her, wrapped it in gauze, and then let her go, asking, "How did you do it?"

At the same time, he looked at Cheng Qingya complicatedly.

Cheng Qingya pretended to look at her hands, and replied perfunctorily, "I did it by accident."

"Cheng Qingya, are you testing my IQ?" Huo Zihan looked at her coldly, obviously very dissatisfied with her answer.

Cheng Qingya avoided his eyes, looked out the window, and muttered, "Believe it or not."

If you tell Huo Zihan that it was her nails that nailed it, wouldn't that make him, a flower peacock, act like a peacock?

Suddenly, the man next to her approached her.

With the previous lessons learned, Cheng Qingya didn't show the slightest nervousness this time, and asked calmly, "What trick are you going to play again?"

"You said that men and women live in the same room, what do they usually like to play?" Huo Zihan looked at the waves hidden in her black lotus eyes, and smiled triumphantly.

Cheng Qingya tried to push him away, this man used to use such tricks to seduce women, including her, he was not immune.

Huo Zihan held her hands, pulled them over the top of her head, and fixed them above her, lest she like to move around and open the wound that had been wrapped open again.

The postures of the two of them were extraordinarily ambiguous and charming, and the blush on Cheng Qingya's face spread to her collarbone.

The dress for the banquet was originally made according to her body size, and it was just the right size. When Huo Zihan bowed his head condescendingly, he could see everything in a glance.

Cheng Qingya asked angrily, "Where are you looking? Mr. Huo."

Huo Zihan raised the corners of his mouth and said meaningfully, "What are you thinking about? Mr. Cheng."

"I'll go wherever the pervert thinks." Cheng Qingya said shyly, avoiding his scorching breath.

Huo Zihan smiled evilly, "It seems that if I don't make this pervert real, I'm sorry for your slander."

"How dare you!" Cheng Qingya shouted sharply.

"Dare you, you will know if you try."

It turns out that a woman who loves to be brave is so cute.

Huo Zihan's deep eyes fell on the bright red lips of the woman under him, and with just a light touch, the car stopped.

"Mr. Huo, the Cheng family is here." The driver's voice sounded respectfully.

Cheng Qingya took the opportunity to break free, squeezed him away with her arms, and said loudly, "Thank you, master."

The beautiful scene that was about to start ended without a problem, Huo Zihan's face darkened, and he saw Cheng Qingya who was already hiding by the window, reaching out to open the door.

It's a pity that her palm was injured and she couldn't use her strength. She pressed the lock several times but failed to open it.

With a click, the man's skeletal hand helped her open the car door.

Cheng Qingya jumped off the tall off-road vehicle directly, expressing her urgency to escape from the scene.

"Oh." The ten-inch high heels can be imagined.

She dragged her injured corner, looked displeased at the flamboyant Mercedes-Benz G65AMG in front of her, took off her high heels, and slapped the butt of the car with one shoe.

The specially made security system in the car immediately issued a series of piercing sirens, scaring the driver to get down from the driving seat to check.