President, please spoil me!

Huo Sicheng's fingers left the keyboard of the notebook, and the corners of his eyes raised, showing contempt, "Can I take out my account book casually?"

She took a step forward, lightly placed her fingers on his desktop, and said anxiously, "If you don't give me the account book, how can I reapply for my ID card?"

"I'm not the staff who handles these things, how do I know."

"If I lose my ID card, I just need to get the account book to reapply."

The man said indifferently, "You are so stupid, what if you lose mine, I am not an idler like you."

"No, no, I will be careful."

"You can be knocked into a half-mentally retarded person on the road, how can you make me believe you?"

"Then...then you send a bodyguard to take me there."

"They're not available."

It's so obvious that it can't be more perfunctory. When she was discharged from the hospital last time, he didn't want to pick her up by himself and sent bodyguards. Xing Hua wouldn't believe his nonsense. He didn't dare to lose his temper in front of him, but he was still angry. He pressed hard on his notebook, closed it, then picked it up and held it in his arms.

Huo Sicheng looked at her expressionlessly.

Holding the man's notebook, Xing Hao said threateningly and without confidence, "Either, you give me back my ID card, or, you give me the account book for a few days, otherwise, otherwise..."

The man sat still, and said with a sneer, "Otherwise what, or drop my laptop? Try it."

"I... don't think I dare not..."

Xing Hua's face was flushed, and she really raised it up as if she was about to fall.

Huo Sicheng leaned back on the chair, calmly smiled indifferently, "Anyway, you already owe Tong Mama 500 yuan, and it's nothing if you owe me tens of thousands."

"..."

"However, if you fall, if the data in my computer is damaged, which affects the operation of the company, if you are unlucky, it will not be solved by tens of millions."

"..."

Xing Hua silently hugged the notebook tightly, accusing angrily, "You are too deceitful."

"I provide you with food, shelter, and clothing. I raise a cat and dog, and they even know how to wag their tails and throw themselves into my arms to please me. You, who was raised for nothing, have the nerve to say that I bully you, Xing Xiaohua, You really have a big face."

"I... I don't need you to support me if I find a job."

"Then go find it."

"I don't even have an ID card, how can I find a formal job?"

"What kind of formal job can require you as a junior high school student who doesn't know a thing, selling meat or moving bricks?"

She was almost red-eyed by this man, "You..."

Huo Sicheng, however, took time out, "That's a good idea, anyway, you don't need an ID card to sell meat and move bricks."

"Are you going to give it or not?!"

The man remained silent, raised his lips and sneered, expressing his disdain vividly.

With a "snap", the notebook fell heavily on the desk, and Xing Hua pressed both hands on it, her fair skin was stained with an angry blush, "I'll tell you, Huo Sicheng, either, you obediently give it to me, or, From now on, I will bother you 24 hours a day, until you give it to me!"

"Oh," the man said nonchalantly, "So this is your future, but the methods and excuses you use to pester men are a little better than those women outside."

"..."

"Whatever you say, I'm going to order my ID card."

After she finished speaking, she picked up the notebook again, put it in her arms and sat down on the ground.

Huo Sicheng, "..."

Xing Hua sat cross-legged, ready for a man to grab the notebook, and leaned forward, tightly protecting the things in her arms.

After a while, Huo Sicheng really stood up from his chair.

She heard his footsteps and lowered her body even lower.

But the footsteps didn't come close to her. Instead, they walked further and further away. When the door opened, she looked up in a daze. What she saw was his back without turning his head.

"..."

Xing Hua was in a hurry, but there was no other way, so she got up again and followed with her notebook. She made up her mind to pester him all the time, and if he got so annoying, she would give her her ID card. .

After walking a few steps, I felt that holding the laptop was too troublesome, so I folded it back and put the computer back on the table, and then trotted to chase him.

Huo Sicheng had already returned to the second bedroom, and was standing not far from the bed, casually unbuttoning his shirt, revealing a large area of ​​bare skin. He heard her open the door, and looked sideways.

There was a smile on the corner of his lips, "Xing Xiaohua, are you going to find an excuse to come to my bedroom every day?"

"Obviously as long as you give me my ID card, I won't pester you anymore, but you just refuse to give it, President Huo, who knows if you are playing hard to get," she straightened her back, with a small With no expression on his face, he said clearly, "For the sake of providing me with food, shelter and clothes, I don't mind satisfying your wicked taste, my husband."

The man smiled, "Later, are you going to find another excuse to sleep with me?"

"Don't wait."

Xing Hua walked straight towards the big bed as she spoke, and fell on the bed straight after a plop.

Huo Sicheng, "..."

He unbuttoned all the shirts unhurriedly, took off his clothes, threw them away, and said indifferently, "Xing Xiaohua, I'll give you 1 minute to get out, otherwise, I'll drown you in the bathtub. "

Her eyes were wide open, her face turned pale immediately, her hands unconsciously clutched the quilt under her body.

She bit her lip tightly, trying to drive away the instinctive fear.

She became short of breath, but suddenly closed her eyes tightly. After half a minute of dead silence, she clenched her teeth and said, "Okay." Xing Hua seemed to be saying these words with great effort, but her voice was as light as a gossamer. Even Misty, "Then you don't fish me out this time, don't save me again, just drown me—"

"In this way, you can avenge Song Huixi, and I don't have to suffer this inexplicable sinful life. We are all free."

relief?

Huo Sicheng's pupils shrank suddenly, these two words were like a heavy hammer, hitting his heart unexpectedly.

Boundless irony suddenly spread, and this woman actually said that she wanted to be free?

What qualifications does she have to mention the word "liberation"?

No... She has lost her memory, she has forgotten all the past, she doesn't remember all the sins, and she no longer remembers... all the love.

She made everything and threw it all away.

Huo Sicheng's eyes looking at the figure on the bed were like a tornado, his handsome face was dangerous, he walked directly to the side of the bed, and picked her up, "Xing Hua," he bit her name lightly, "Huixi hasn't woken up yet, Hua Xuxu is still in prison, and Tang Yan is alone so far. You make everyone unhappy, but you want to use a car accident to get yourself out. You, dream, dream."