Mr. Huo, please spoil me

Zhang Chongguang stood at the entrance, watching quietly.

Silver candles were burning in the huge dining room, but Huoxi was the only one sitting.She was wearing professional attire, and the black blended into the dim light, making her look even more lonely.

The candlelight reflected her face, showing no emotion.

Zhang Chongguang lowered his head to change his shoes, and said softly, "You're in such a good mood today, enjoying a candlelight dinner alone?"

After changing the indoor slippers, he came over and wanted to kiss her naturally, but Hosie hid him, and she said calmly, "I just think the lights are dazzling."

She nodded towards the opposite side.

Zhang Chongguang raised his thin lips slightly, walked to sit opposite her, and took out a goblet to pour himself a glass of red wine... But neither of them drank, they looked at each other calmly.

After a long time, Hosse finally said, "How are you thinking?"

Zhang Chongguang picked up the goblet, took a sip of the red wine, and then smiled: "I said, both children will follow me, otherwise we won't talk about it."

Horsey's black pupils stared at him.

After a while, she smiled lightly: "Why are you so persistent, Zhang Chongguang, I think there will be young women willing to bear children for you."

Zhang Chongguang's eyebrows twitched.

He stared at Hosie for a moment, for fear of missing every change in her expression... Hosie's words reminded him of the unexpected kiss last night.

Perhaps because of revenge, or because of a repressed marriage, he really wanted to indulge.

But at the critical moment, he still braked the car.

At that time, he was a bit dull and didn't want to continue, so now does Huoxi care about Song Yun's existence?

He sneered: "Are you really willing to give up Mrs. Zhang's title to others?"

Hosse looked at his disgusted face and smiled: "Zhang Chongguang, since I was born, there is no one who wants to marry who wants a title. On the contrary, many people want to get a title from me."

At this point, she didn't mind hurting him.

Sure enough, Zhang Chongguang's pupils shrank, and his slender fingers holding the goblet turned white with force, and he said each word: "Mrs. Zhang, you don't need to keep emphasizing how I was picked by the Huo family."

He paused and said, "I know that you got my itinerary from Secretary Qin, and I also know that you checked the source of Song Yun's house, but those are not enough to prove anything. I have been in public with her. , that house is also a reward from the company."

Hosse could tell that he was disgusting himself on purpose.

She lowered her eyes and sneered: "I am quite impressed by the freshness and refinement of talking about raising a woman. At the same time... it's really disgusting!"

As she said that, she raised her eyes and said calmly: "Zhang Chongguang, you have touched my bottom line. Of course you can have a new relationship, but it should be after our divorce. Maybe you can handle the relationship with Ms. Song with ease. , but do you know what she thinks, will she do something radical?"

Facing him, Horsey lost his appetite.

She got up and walked upstairs, but he grabbed her wrist... Turning around, I saw Zhang Chongguang's slightly gloomy face, and his voice was very low: "Give up the idea of ​​divorce, I'll go home!"

Horsey stared at him for a long time.

She shook his hand away, her expression seemed to have heard a joke.

It's ridiculous!

It's just that I don't know whether to laugh at Zhang Chongguang, or at my own infatuation back then.

Horsey goes upstairs.

Zhang Chongguang didn't leave immediately, he sat back at the dining table, the silver candlestick was still flickering.Huoxi didn't take a sip of the western dishes cooked by the servants, but only sipped a little of the half glass of red wine.

Zhang Chongguang picked up the glass of red wine and drank it slowly.

Mrs. Wu came over and whispered: "Madam didn't eat when she came back at night. Since the last time Mr. brought... whoever came back, Mrs. didn't laugh much! Mister, don't think I'm talkative."

Zhang Chongguang played with the wine glass with his fingers, but did not make a sound.

Aunt Wu didn't dare to say more, so she withdrew.

Zhang Chongguang sat until midnight, the candles had already turned to embers, and the hall was dark and gloomy... He slightly raised his head and looked towards the upstairs direction, and he didn't get up until his eyes were sore and astringent.

In the middle of the night, a black Land Rover drove into a high-end residential area.

When Song Yun opened the door, she jumped into his arms happily.

Even though he still didn't have sex with her that night, she knew in her heart that a man's heart would always soften in the face of a woman's tenderness, and that she would have the warmth he couldn't get at home!

Early in the morning, in a well-decorated apartment, a man fell asleep on the sofa.

The phone vibrated, and the caller ID was Mrs. Zhang.

Zhang Chongguang did not wake up.

Song Yun came out of the kitchen, and when she saw the caller ID, she bit her lower lip, picked up the phone and walked into the bedroom to answer it quietly: "Hi, this is Mr. Zhang's phone, just tell me if you need anything."

Over there, because of a project of the West Asia Group, Huoxi needed to communicate with Zhang Chongguang, so he called this call early in the morning, but Song Yun did not expect to answer the call.

However, it is not surprising.

Hosie said calmly, "I'll call later." Then he hung up.

Song Yun pressed the hang up button, thinking about what to say later, when she saw a man standing at the door of the bedroom, it was Zhang Chongguang, his expression was extremely gloomy: "Who told you to answer my phone?"

Song Yun didn't have time to delete the call log.

With a pale face, she handed the phone back to him, and explained carefully: "I saw that you were not awake, so I picked it up, and I didn't notice the call."

Zhang Chongguang flipped through his phone and saw that the call record was only about 10 seconds long. He asked with a calm face, "What did you say?"

"I didn't say anything, Mrs. Zhang said I'll call later."

Zhang Chongguang put away his phone, turned around and left, Song Yun followed behind him and saw him changing shoes, feeling anxious, walked over and hugged his waist: "I haven't had breakfast yet, why are you leaving?"

Zhang Chongguang pushed her away: "Go to the company to eat!"

His attitude was cold, Song Yun didn't dare to make a mistake, so she could only help him tidy up his clothes and send him downstairs... The driver downstairs was already waiting, and Secretary Qin got out of the car.

Song Yun swept away the bad luck on her face, and greeted Secretary Qin softly: "Good morning!"

Secretary Qin just nodded lightly.

When Song Yun went back, her walking posture was obviously unnatural, as if she was being beaten by a man.

Secretary Qin snorted coldly: "I can't put it on the table."

After getting into the car, Zhang Chongguang asked casually, "What are you talking about?"

Secretary Qin told the truth, and she said with a venomous mouth: "Mr. Zhang, you should take good care of yourself. A man of this age has already cultivated his body. The set of you and Ms. Song is already outdated!"

Zhang Chongguang did not explain.

He turned his face and looked at Song Yun's back, who was walking limping... He was slightly lost in thought, but Secretary Qin couldn't help but said: "Anyway, Mr. Zhang, you don't regret it."

Zhang Chongguang slightly restrained his expression: "Let's drive!"

From this day on, he has been indifferent to Song Yun a lot, and he doesn't go there often... Song Yun invites three times and invites four times, sometimes only to have a meal with him, and even Song Yun can't see anyone she wants to see, Secretary Qin always says Mr. Zhang is very busy.

Song Yun felt that the problem was with Huoxi.

On this day, Horsey finished an economic case and came out of the court.

A white Maserati was parked at the door, and the windows were lowered. Song Yun took off her sunglasses and looked at Huoxi: "Mrs. Zhang, do you have time for a chat?"

With a height of 170, Huo Xi stood upright, and she slightly hooked her lips: "You can call me Lawyer Huo now! I can give you 1 minute, and you will be charged if you exceed it."

Song Yun's face turned pale: "Why do you use your identity to suppress others?"

She was afraid that Huo Xi would leave, so she quickly said: "When are you going to divorce Mr. Zhang? He is very unhappy. Every time he talks to me, I feel his pain. Lawyer Huo, you should let go You have exacerbated this man's suffering, and you should set him free."

Huo Xi heard the sarcasm, she sneered: "You should tell Zhang Chongguang these things."

If you talk to Song Yun, you will lose your identity.

Horsey walked to the other side, opened the car door, sat in, and drove the car away quickly...

Song Yun bit her lip and put the sunglasses back on. She was full of unwillingness. She thought that if she took the initiative to pick on Huoxi, she would not be able to help but fight with her. She wanted to make things big and force Zhang Chongguang to divorce.

Unexpectedly, Huoxi ignored her at all.

Song Yun was a little impatient, she knew the bad nature of men, Zhang Chongguang did come to her to annoy Huo Xi, but at the same time it was also fresh... He couldn't hide this from her.

Once his novelty wears off, she will have no chance.

Song Yun is going to do something big.

……

At noon on Saturday, Huo Xi had dinner at Huo's mansion. Recently, she had lost some weight and Wen Man specially cooked soup for her, and wanted to insinuate about her and Sogo.

There are a lot of gossip outside.

Horsey was ambiguous.

At this moment, Huo Shaoting, who had made an appointment to play golf with his friends, came back. The car was parked in the yard and Huo Shaoting jumped out of the car.

It was only when he came to the lobby that Hossie called Dad.

A stack of photos was thrown on the dining table, Huo Shaoting clutched his heart, he was so angry that he said, "Call me back Zhang Chongguang, and ask him to explain to me, whether these photos are real or fake!"

Seeing that his face had changed, Wen Man hurriedly got him the medicine.

Huo Shaoting got better after swallowing a pill, but he was still very angry.

Horsey picked up the thick stack of photos, all of which were quite ambiguous photos, the protagonists were Zhang Chongguang and Song Yun, some were traveling in Hong Kong together, some were playing golf together, and some were at the entrance of the apartment crazy kissing...

Horsey's fingers trembled slightly.

She stared at the couple who were crazily kissing, her expression was so devoted and confused, as if she would melt into each other's body in the next second...

Huo Xi's lips trembled slightly, and after a while, she lowered her eyes and smiled.

She said: "How could it be P's! These are surveillance screenshots! These photos should be sent to Dad by Song Yun."

With a cold face, Huo Shaoting dialed Zhang Chongguang's phone number: "You, get out of here immediately!"

It's terrible, I have learned how to raise women like others!

Huo Xi looked at the photo for a while and put it down gently. She sat down and asked the servant to serve another bowl of soup for herself, and she drank it slowly... Huo Shaoting and Wen Man felt that she was too calm.

After finishing a bowl of soup, Huo Xi said softly, "Mom and Dad, I'm going out to do something!"