Ling Zhao's eyelashes trembled and he shook his head: [I miss you.]

Huo Yixiu seemed satisfied with this answer, with a hint of a smile on his lips.

The waiter brought the food and the man served her a bowl of soup with the best meat in it.

It’s not that I didn’t serve her soup and some vegetables, but there was just too much toppings in this bowl of soup.

Ling Zhao looked at the soup, then at him. The man folded his hands and supported his chin. He pointed his index finger at her soup and said, "Don't you like soup?"

If Ling Zhao hadn't watched the waiter serve the food, he would have been really afraid that he had poisoned it.

The excessive consideration scared her.

Huo Yixiu didn't say anything until the end of the meal, but in the middle of the meal, the sportswear brand store delivered two sets of sportswear.

Huo Yixiu wiped his lips and said, "I have an appointment with the president of Xu Group to play golf this afternoon. You can come with me."

Ling Zhao was stunned and looked at him in confusion with wide eyes.

She was a vase at banquets, but Fan Wenxin was always the one on the sports field.

She is beautiful and energetic, and is a well-known all-round secretary. She is very good at dealing with people at banquets, can make the ladies obey her at the card table, and can win big orders with just a few balls on the sports field.

It kills everyone, young and old.

Huo Yixiu looked at her: "What are you still standing there for?"

He threw the clothes to her and asked her to change in the car.

Ling Zhao had no time to react and unbuttoned his clothes in a daze, wondering if he had eaten poisonous mushrooms and his brain was in trouble.

Fan Wenxin clearly followed him to the police station, so why didn't he let her go? Or did he forget?

She glanced at him, her hands trembled, and she subconsciously grabbed her clothes to cover her chest.

The man's elbows were against the car window, and he looked relaxed, but his eyes contained a depth that she had only just begun to comprehend.

That is the look of a wild animal hunting.

ready.

This is on the street. Even though the car has a film on it, you can't act like a beast at this time!

Ling Zhao was anxious and panicked. She wanted to use sign language, but with clothes in her hands, she could only press her chest with one hand and cover his eyes with the other.

"Why are you covering it?" The man held her hand and said in a hoarse voice, "It's not like you haven't seen it before."

He poked her ribs with his other hand: "You look skinny, what's so good about you? Put it on quickly."

Ling Zhao glared at him angrily, what a skinny guy! He even touched me so hard at night!

She quickly changed her clothes and saw that he was still in the black suit.

【Why don’t you change? 】

The man drank some mineral water, handed the bottle to her, held the steering wheel with both hands, and said calmly: "There is a locker room at the stadium."

Ling Zhao was speechless.

He must have watched her change clothes on purpose, what a rascal!

When they arrived at the stadium, Huo Yixiu went to change his clothes and Ling Zhao waited for him at the door.

It was her first time at a golf course. Looking at the vast expanse of uneven grass, what she imagined was not the ball going into the hole, but the mole crawling in and out.

The corners of his lips were raised.

In the distance, a small car drove over unsteadily and stopped. Two young men and women got out of the car, hugging each other intimately, looking like a couple.

They passed by Ling Zhao, and after a few seconds, they retreated back.

"Mr. Li, are you attracted to another woman again?" The woman beside the man said in a delicate and coquettish voice.

Ling Zhao alertly stepped aside a few steps, away from this wretched man.

Li Jiadong looked at Ling Zhao.

She is obedient and tender, pure and has a bit of the charm of a mature woman.

I've never seen a sister like this before.

He tilted his lips and said, "You look familiar. Would you like to get to know me again?"

At this time, Huo Yixiu came out of the locker room, put one hand on Ling Zhao's waist, pulled her into his arms with a little force, and looked at Li Jiadong coldly: "Mr. Li, long time no see. The last time I met with Mr. Li, he said he would send you to Vietnam for further studies. You're back so soon?"

As soon as Li Jiadong saw Huo Yixiu, new and old grudges came to his mind.

He sneered: "Boss Huo has so many women, mature and charming, pure and well-behaved, all kinds of women. What, Fan Wenxin is still not well? Change a woman to discuss business, and extort tens of millions more?"

Ling Zhao curled up in Huo Yixiu's arms, his scent filled the air all around him, but he could also feel a cool breeze blowing into his heart.

On the anniversary day, Huo Yixiu traveled back and forth between Nan and Huai because Fan Wenxin was injured. It turned out that he couldn't bear to see her suffer any more, so he brought her out to meet the client.

Li Jiadong looked at Ling Zhao again with a lewd look and said with a sneer, "She looks good, but she's not very good at acting. Does she have the ability of Fan Wenxin?"

As he said this, he hugged the woman in his arms and went into the locker room.

……

Ling Zhao's good mood was gone.

She stood on the court, holding the club like a walking stick, which she propped up on the grass.

After Huo Yixiu finished throwing the ball, he saw that she was bored and walked over to her: "Teach you how to play ball."

He stood behind Ling Zhao, holding her hands with both of his, one up and one down, to get a feel of her.

The man's tall body wrapped up her petite figure. Her back was pressed against his chest, and her nose could smell the faint pine scent on his body.

My mind was disturbed again.

The ball rolled out and went into the near-end hole.

President Xu looked over and said with a smile, "It is said that President Huo loves his wife dearly. After seeing your affection for each other with my own eyes, the rumors are true."

Huo Yixiu raised his head and smiled at him: "My wife doesn't like exercise very much. I had to coax her for a meal before she agreed to come out and exercise."

Ling Zhao looked up at him and thought his smile was hypocritical.

No wonder he didn't ask the man during lunch.

He wasn't waiting for her to confess, but was afraid that another quarrel would affect the atmosphere of his playing basketball with the CEO of the state-owned enterprise.

Who knew that not long ago, Mrs. Huo ran away from home? Who also knew that the "honorable" Mrs. Huo stayed in the detention center for three hours?

Ling Zhao smiled gently at Mr. Xu, held the golf club, and unnoticedly left Huo Yixiu's arms, then found a ball to practice with.

Huo Yixiu glanced at her. Mr. Xu on the other side swung the club incorrectly because of laughing and watched the ball go off target.

He was not angry. He wiped his sweat with a towel and said to Huo Yixiu, "No wonder I couldn't have lunch with you at noon." He glanced at Ling Zhao and said, "Those people should learn from Mr. Huo how to love his wife."

Huo Yixiu looked at Ling Zhao and said, "Do you want to teach those wives how to keep their husbands tied down?"

Mr. Xu on the side laughed and walked forward with the golf club.

Huo Yixiu whispered in Ling Zhao's ear: "Mr. Xu has two lovers, one is a popular star, and the other is a sophomore in art school."

Seeing the distance between him and Mr. Xu widening, he took Ling Zhao in his arms and walked forward: "But those two can be replaced at any time. His wife has the final say at home. There will be a banquet next week, and Mrs. Xu will also attend. When you get to know her, you will have a friend."

The amount of information was a bit overwhelming, and Ling Zhao didn't understand what he meant.

Is it to let her make friends with those powerful wives?

But doesn’t he know what the ladies in that circle think of her?

Huo Yixiu glanced at her, ruffled her hair, and said nothing more. He walked towards Mr. Xu, and the two of them started talking about the project.

Ling Zhao didn't need to say anything. He just played with the ball like a child. If he was interested, he would listen to the men talking. If he was not interested, he would just put the ball into the hole.

She glanced at the man a few meters away.

Under the bright sunshine, the breeze was blowing, and the winding lawn seemed to connect with the sky. Huo Yixiu, wearing a white sportswear, stood between the sky and the earth, looking very tall and mighty.

……

Junhai Technology Headquarters.

When Fan Wenxin learned that the person who accompanied Huo Yixiu to the golf course was Ling Zhao, she was so angry that she broke her pen.

He actually let Ling Zhao go, what could she do?

Will it win orders?

The confidant whispered in her ear: "Maybe Mr. Huo doesn't want you to get hurt like last time? The charity dinner next week is very important. If you get hurt, you won't have time to recover."

Fan Wenxin stroked his forehead. Is that so?

Mr. Xu is different from Li Jiadong. He doesn't just rely on his status to throw the ball at other people.

She frowned, thought for a while, picked up her bag and left the office.

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