Liang Xiao was at a loss.

Huo Lan looked at him.

Liang Xiao couldn't turn his head around, he raised his eyes in a daze: "...what?"

Probably because he felt that he was not cooperating enough frankly, the temperature around Mr. Huo faintly dropped, and his expression sank: "You posted it yourself."

Liang Xiao thought for a long time, and suddenly he met the three standard English letters that were pronounced correctly.

Liang Xiao: "..."

Liang Xiao: "Oh."

Liang Xiao was a little dazed, raised his hand, and pressed his forehead.

He still had a mouthful of blood in his mouth, he couldn't get up and down, he couldn't hold back until his eyes burst into golden stars.

Liang Xiao took a deep breath, propped up his arms and moved as much as possible, leaning against the head of the bed.

Countless.

He knew that this plot was not resolved, but he really felt that this plot was over.

Mr. Huo's script is not the same as theirs, Mr. Huo is at least three chapters behind the script they took.

He was ready to silently write down the names of the people who participated in this matter with Long Tao at that time, and they, Mr. Huo, were still stuck in the last unsolved mystery.

"Q...isn't important."

The condensed mind and aura was completely wasted, Liang Xiao felt dizzy again, pinched his palms, and managed to regain consciousness: "You ask something else."

Liang Xiao took a breath, and painstakingly guided: "For example, some things are related to innocence..."

Huo Lan frowned: "Your innocence?"

"……Do not."

Liang Xiao numbly repeated the chewing gum advertisement: "It's your innocence."

Mr. Huo didn't seem to like Yida, his expression was cold, and his eyes still fell on him.

Liang Xiao closed his eyes for a while, trying to gather his mind.

There are too many things to do today, and the mood swings are too big. He has used inhibitors, and just now it can't be called a rest at all.

The whole body is uncomfortable, it doesn't feel like my own.

If it is not as soon as possible, it may not last for too long.

"Mr. Huo."

Liang Xiao looked at him, completely crossed out all the details, and picked out the key points directly: "Have you read my medical record?"

Huo Lan frowned.

He came to question Liang Xiao, some things must be clarified, and he was not prepared to soften his heart.

But when Liang Xiao mentioned that medical record, he felt that...it was really unhuman to be so persistent.

Huo Lan looked at him for a while, stopped asking, nodded and walked over.

Liang Xiao leaned on the head of the bed, pondered for a while, and was about to speak again, when he stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around his shoulders.

"Mr. Huo."

Liang Xiao was startled, and hurriedly grabbed the side of the bed: "It's not right."

The house was rented, and for the sake of safety, he chose the top floor.

If Huo Lan is going to throw him out of the window, he may not be able to maintain his human form at the end of this chapter.

Unexpectedly, he had such a big reaction, Huo Lan was stunned for a moment, withdrew his arms slightly, and looked down at him.

Liang Xiao seized the time: "The medical records are from five years ago."

Huo Lan propped his hands on the head of the bed, and paused slightly after hearing the words: "What?"

Liang Xiao glanced at the unlocked window, assessed how difficult it would be for him to be thrown out, and took the opportunity to quickly grab the hem of his clothes.

He has no strength in his body, and he can't pull it tightly. Taking precautions, he first wrapped Mr. Huo's shirt twice between his fingers: "Five years ago, Long Tao planned to use an omega to frame their competitors."

Huo Lan lowered his head and looked at his clothes that were being pulled tightly by him.

Huo Lan thought for a while, but didn't try to break free, and then bent his shoulders slightly.

"Xingguan was targeted by Long Tao very early."

Liang Xiao originally wanted to proceed step by step, but was afraid that he would not be able to hold on, so he could only commit suicide, so he closed his eyes and said, "You may not be very clear about this matter..."

"I understand." Huo Lan said.

Liang Xiao was stunned: "What?"

He was almost not sure what Huo Lan's "clear" meant, and he was very dizzy. As soon as he opened his eyes, his vision went black.

Huo Lan supported him with one arm.

Liang Xiao slowed down and collected himself, only to realize that Huo Lan's hand holding him was still supporting the head of the bed.

The two were so close that they could vaguely smell the cool snow on Huo Lan's body.

Mr. Huo's stature is superior to that of group A, with broad shoulders and long arms. He bent down like this, with his arms behind him.

...so close that it was almost like a hug.

Liang Xiao unconsciously thought about where the plane should be set up at such a time.

The business is important, Liang Xiao regained his senses, and could barely regain his composure: "How much do you... know?"

Huo Lan narrowed his eyes and glanced at him.

Liang Xiao opened his mouth, originally wanted to continue, but caught off guard, he coughed so loudly that he almost rushed to the street.

Consciousness was chaotic and unclear, and his chest was churning up and hot.

I'm afraid it won't be long before it burns.

Liang Xiao didn't pay attention to it at first, he was dizzy from coughing with his eyes closed, and couldn't help frowning.

He is used to Valu, and his body has adapted to it long ago. There are usually some side effects, which will pass after a little effort.

Even if I used an extra one today, it shouldn't be so serious.

Liang Xiao couldn't bear it any longer, so he had to let go of his hand and fumbled for a cup to drink.

He probably remembered the location of the bedside table. After touching it twice, the water glass found his hand by itself, and he held it firmly.

Liang Xiao froze for a moment, raised his head, and met Huo Lan's gaze.

"It's snowing." Huo Lan said.

Liang Xiao was a little frightened: "??"

Huo Boss finally made new progress.

Before it was going to snow, Mr. Huo even took the initiative to forecast it.

"..."

Huo Lan could tell what he was thinking just by looking at his expression, suppressed his temper and remained silent for a while, before explaining reluctantly: "I didn't do it."

Liang Xiao was weak: "...Oh."

Huo Lan: "..."

Liang Xiao: "..."

Liang Xiao suddenly came to his senses, turned his head and looked out the window.

The clouds were gloomy.

The snow is not heavy, and you can hardly see it unless you look carefully. Only when you are blown by the wind under the street lamp, you can see a little crystal clear.

It was indeed not their Huo Boss.

It is rare to see snow in the south of the Yangtze River. After filming for more than half a month, he also relaxed his vigilance and didn't pay much attention to the weather forecast.

I also feel that the weather today is abnormally cloudy. It turned out to be snowing.

……

Liang Xiao drank a few sips of water, and his already chaotic thoughts slowly turned for a while.

On the set, he told Su Man that the side effects would be more serious than usual when it was particularly hard work or the weather changed.

In fact, it is not just a side effect of inhibitors.

When he was a teenager, he had a forced burst of pheromones, and he had to survive the estrus period before he had this troublesome sequelae.Long Tao was also sure about this, so he was sure that he had to cooperate.

After the accident, he lay in the hospital for half a year until his body basically recovered and he came back to continue trying to make money.

But when it comes to rain and snow... it's still tough.

Liang Xiao clutched the water glass and couldn't help looking at Huo Lan.

There was a prognosis in the medical records, and he had read it himself. Although he didn't pay much attention to it, he knew that there were many troubles and taboos.

The impact of this weather change is also above.

In order to allow patients to actively cooperate with recovery, hospitals usually say that this kind of thing is more serious than the actual situation.

……

For a moment, he even vaguely wondered whether Huo Lan came here on purpose for this reason.

Liang Xiao didn't let himself continue to think wildly, put down the water glass, and said solemnly: "Do you know that it was you that Long Tao wanted to frame at that time?"

Huo Lan nodded.

Liang Xiao asked: "The set they want to set up for you, the plan they prepared—"

Huo Lan: "I know."

Liang Xiao stopped talking, thought carefully for a while, and then exhaled.

How could Huo Lan not know.

Market games, grasping the lifeline of the company, taking risks in deep water, and losing everything if you are not careful.

Huo Lan's ability to bring Xingguan to where he is today is certainly not because he doesn't understand what QAQ means.

Liang Xiao was amused by himself, cleared his throat, and lowered the corners of his mouth.

In fact, he also thought about what he would do if he encountered such a thing later.

Of course he can't do things that hurt others, but it's still possible to pretend to take the inducer and run through the window while Long Tao's people are away...

No matter how bad it is, you can also find out if there is any heavy enough power of knowledge in the room, and urgently bring down that unlucky alpha.

According to the later development, if he really did this at the beginning, Huo Lan would most likely be brought down.

But he had just graduated.

I just entered this circle, and there are still many things I don't know.

Before going to the dinner party, he was still full of nervous anticipation, tossing and turning and unable to sleep, so he deliberately made up the brand information related to the endorsement overnight.

Faced with more urgent lures and threats, at that time, he still couldn't think of a thoughtful and safe enough response.

Liang Xiao smiled.

In a few minutes, he will probably be able to vividly explain the meaning of QAQ to Mr. Huo with his expression.

Seeing Liang Xiao in a daze, Huo Lan sat for a while, his gaze fell on the bedside.

There is still some water in the water glass, which is placed by the bed.

wobbly and precarious.

Huo Lan couldn't get used to it, so he took it over and wanted to put it away again, but as soon as he raised his hand, his arm was grabbed by a slightly hot hand.

Huo Lan looked up.

Liang Xiao looked at him.

Not feeling well, Liang Xiao may not even know how bad his complexion is, but he still looks at him seriously.

Clear snow was reflected in his eyes.

"Mr. Huo."

Liang Xiao: "I am that omega."

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