President Spicy Chicken returned my innocence! [Entertainment]

Liang Xiao didn't wait for Huo Lan's reaction.

He had been thinking all day, trying to figure out what to say.

Insinuating around, hinting in a roundabout way, the custodian brought a message and wrote a small note to Zongsai Huo's desk in the second drawer.

Writing on the snow outside Huo Lan's office, Diao Weiya climbed up and knocked on the window for Mr. Huo to watch.

……

Either way, it's not that straightforward.

But he really couldn't take it anymore.

I was very dizzy, my physical and mental strength had reached the limit, and I was sweating in bursts.

Liang Xiao deliberately didn't think about the emergency alarm bracelet on his wrist, didn't think about the inhibitor in the living room, and didn't think about Huo Lan holding his hand.

Those rumors that vaguely spread into the ward back then, and were thrown out by the manager roaring and furious, came up one after another from memory.

With ulterior motives, to blame oneself, to calculate, to be self-defeating...

He lowered his gaze, twitched the corners of his mouth, and couldn't help guessing which one Huo Lang would believe.

Huo Lan: "Yes."

Liang Xiao: You have to be prepared. "

Liang Xiao: "The previous hot search was not easy, Long Tao will not let it go. With such a good opportunity, they are likely to—"

Liang Xiao: "..."

Liang Xiao froze for a moment, then looked up at Huo Lan.

Huo Lan's aura clicked on the question mark.

Liang Xiao felt that he might be hallucinating, he pondered for two seconds, rewinded and said again: "Mr. Huo, I am that omega."

Huo Lan: "..."

Huo Lan actually didn't quite understand why there was a requirement for the format of the reply, but seeing the person on the bed that was tottering, he suppressed his temper and changed his words: "I know."

Liang Xiao sat in a daze for a while, leaned over to scoop up the half glass of water, and poured it on his head.

Huo Lan frowned, raised his hand to stop him: "What are you doing?"

Liang Xiao was stopped by Mr. Huo in his dream from waking up, and his water glass was confiscated, so he sat in a daze for a while, touching his forehead with his backhand.

He was almost cooked, Huo Lan watched him toss and turn and touched him for a long time, but couldn't figure out what to do, he raised his legs and was about to fall off the bed.

Huo Lan reluctantly reached out to catch him, put him back on the bed, and pulled over the quilt that was rolled up beside him.

Liang Xiao took the next round of bed tours, and roughly confirmed his level of sobriety. He was dizzy and gasped: "Mr. Huo."

Huo Lan called his personal doctor: "Yes."

Liang Xiao listened to him for the second time, and Ben Yi's slack consciousness turned around when Mr. Huo's response was so easy to get along with, and he came back: "Did you... read the medical records?"

He jumped up when he asked, Huo Lan thought for a while: "That's right."

There is a hunch that the time will be earlier.

Long Tao kept it a secret, and he hadn't made any mistakes in these years, but he couldn't help poking his way into the hot searches, and finally revealed the clues.

Liang Xiao's contract was kept extremely secret.

Secretly kept secret, it seems to be trying to cover up.

At this moment, Liang Xiao vaguely felt that he was burning up, and his breath was hot. He pressed his forehead and analyzed: "Then——Deputy Director Peng just happened to find you..."

Huo Lan nodded, and put another pillow behind his shoulders and neck.

Liang Xiao was completely confused.

He really couldn't figure out what kind of obsession it was that made Mr. Huo deliberately leave the company and put down his work after learning his true identity, and came all the way to his house to find him in private.

...to torture an innocent and cute kaomoji.

Liang Xiao didn't dare to ask, for fear of hooking up with Huo Lan again to remember this incident: "You... don't you have anything else to say?"

Huo Lan sent a message to urge the doctor, and put his hand on his forehead: "Say what?"

Liang Xiao opened his mouth, but said nothing.

Huo Lan probably turned up some pheromones, and the cool breath of ice and snow fell on his forehead, slightly suppressing the scorching high fever, and the whole person felt much better than before.

Liang Xiao's eyes were so hot that they were covered by his palms, the pain subsided, and there was a faint sourness.

"Ask me..." Liang Xiao couldn't figure out why he had to try his best to think of lines for him at this point, "Why did you come back? Is there any conspiracy? Is there any conspiracy with Long Tao again? ..."

Huo Lan's hand that was cooling him stopped in front of his eyes.

Liang Xiao closed his eyes, and tried his best to suppress the untimely sleepiness caused by the coolness.

Now it's obviously you who explain the plot to me, you listen to me explain the plot I don't listen to you explain to me.

His heart was still heavy, but he didn't know why he felt relaxed.

"Together with Long Tao."

Huo Lan picked one of the lines: "Try to calculate the star crown."

Liang Xiao responded.

Huo Lan: "By making me mad?"

Liang Xiao: "..."

However, although.

Liang Xiao didn't know how to refute, so he coughed lightly: "Mr. Huo, I can't take you like this."

Huo Lan didn't speak, and remained silent for a while, then moved his hand away.

Liang Xiao opened one eye, and looked at Mr. Huo's brows and eyes that didn't seem so angry.

Huo Lan: "Liang Xiao."

Liang Xiao was not often called by his name, and it was Mr. Liang who was occasionally called by name, and he shivered: "Here."

Huo Lan pressed his forehead: "Go to sleep."

Liang Xiao didn't make it clear what he needed to say, he was not at ease, he thought he might not be able to sleep when the fever reached 42 degrees: "Mr. Huo."

Huo Lan: "..."

Huo Lan endured the humiliation and put his hand under his head.

When the private doctor and Butler Huo came together, the patient was sleeping with Mr. Huo's hand on his head, unconscious.

"38 degrees."

The doctor put away the thermometer: "Some overworked...mainly old patients."

He read Liang Xiao's medical records on the way here, and when the housekeeper said it was Mr. Huo's highly compatible omega, he read it again without missing a word.

Liang Xiao is actually recovering pretty well, as long as he usually pays attention to rest and keep warm, there will be no serious problems.It's just that after all, the injury was too severe at the beginning, and the glands were almost useless in the two accidents. In the past few years, according to the treatment schedule, it is still in the recovery period, and the weather changes are always difficult.

"It's better not to take medicine." The doctor said, "Physical cooling, once the fever subsides, everything will be fine."

Duan Ming has already turned more than 80 times in a hurry, and immediately went to pick up cold water and throw a towel after hearing this.

The housekeeper made an appointment with Liang Xiao to meet at night, and when he turned his head, he saw him fainting from burning, feeling so guilty that he didn't even bother to ask Mr. Huo why he appeared on this occasion, and chased after him to try to help: "Mr. Duan, I also ——”

As soon as the butler finished speaking, he watched Boss Huo standing as calm and motionless as a mountain, and the thermometer on the wall behind him trembled and dropped by half a degree.

housekeeper:"……"

Duan Ming: "..."

"Temporary mark." Huo Lan physically cooled down and further confirmed, "Will it affect it?"

"Is it healthy for the omega side?"

The doctor is well-informed, and looked through the medical records calmly: "If it is an ordinary omega, it may cause some physical reactions due to fluctuations in pheromone levels. Mr. Liang's pheromone levels are always at the lowest limit, and there is almost no effect."

Huo Lan nodded, closed his eyes and leaned back.

The housekeeper was nervous and confused by the situation before him, he pulled Duan Ming away, and exchanged information in a low voice: "...what's going on?"

"I don't know." Duan Ming had a headache, "You just left, when you opened the door, it was Mr. Huo."

When Huo Lan picked up Liang Xiao with one hand, and was counting troops in the house to find the bedroom, the situation had actually gotten a little out of control.

Duan Ming hid himself in the kitchen for a long time, and mustered up the courage to go to the bedroom door to listen for a while, but he didn't hear anything.

He knew that Liang Xiao had something to say to Huo Lan, and he also knew that even he was not suitable to be there when he said such a thing, so he tiptoed out the door and squatted on the flower bed with the assistant who was locked outside the door blankly. black.

Next, I saw Housekeeper Huo dragging Mr. Huo's personal doctor upstairs in a hurry.

Duan Ming rushed upstairs in fear, only to realize that Liang Xiao was still in the same situation as before, but this time his mood fluctuated too much, he was somewhat tired from running back and forth, and his fever was especially severe.

Duan Ming secretly scolded his heart, thinking of his assistant's young age, he was even more embarrassed to say that he was frightened by some conjecture, he unscrewed the bottle of water and explained vaguely: "...It's probably like this."

When the butler came up, he had already heard him talk about Long Tao, and roughly figured out all the grievances and enmities involved.After listening to it intently, he breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay, it's okay, it's not that Mr. Huo was so angry at being betrayed that he accidentally hurt Mr. Liang..."

Duan Ming sprayed water on the assistant's face.

The butler panicked: "??"

"...It's okay." Duan Ming was exhausted physically and mentally: "My heart is to blame."

Liang Xiao woke up after his fever subsided, it was nearly midnight.

This time he had a rare and severe fever, drowsiness and dream after dream, one was the throbbing and convulsions in Long Tao's lounge, the other was the scalding glands almost burning when he was a teenager.

Later, I was wrapped in the coolness that came from nowhere, and sank a little bit into the rare comfort and tranquility.

Liang Xiao opened his eyes, blinked twice, realized something was wrong, and turned over.

Huo Lan was still beside the bed.

Not only was he still beside the bed, he was even pillowed on Huo Zongqing's innocent hand, and he didn't know why he was holding their Huo Zongqing's innocent arm.

Liang Xiao was frightened by his own waves: "..."

Huo Lan gave him most of his arms. Due to his height and proportion of his proud figure, he could only condescend to sit on the floor with his back against the head of the bed, and fell asleep soundly.

The light from the bedside table light is soft, covering Huo Lan's indifferent and handsome brows.

Liang Xiao's heartbeat slowed down for a while, and he wanted to further explore the missed plot, so he tried to get up.

He burned for most of the night, and he had no strength in his body. It took a long time to overcome the dizziness and knelt up. He didn't get out of bed and woke up Huo Lan first.

Liang Xiao knelt on the bed with difficulty, his eyes darkened, and he met Mr. Huo's slowly opening eyes.

……

Huo Lan obviously didn't understand the situation in front of him too well, so he was silent for a while: "Don't be too polite."

Liang Xiao: "..."

Liang Xiao let go of his hand, and slammed onto the bed.

Huo Lan's physical fitness was far stronger than him, and he supported himself with one hand without any aftereffects of sleeping on the floor for half the night, so he stood up easily.

Liang Xiao lay face down like a salted fish, numbly turned over by Mr. Huo with one hand, touched the temperature of his forehead, and was still in a complicated mood: "Mr. Huo..."

Huo Lan tidied up the pillow and carried him to the bedside: "What's the matter?"

"..." Liang Xiao's heart was haggard: "It's all right."

Huo Lan covered him with some quilts, his eyes fell on him, and his eyebrows frowned.

Before Liang Xiaoshao passed out, he actually wanted to talk to him very much.

Later, he was a little dizzy and unconscious, and he muttered that he had to choose one of the four idioms of ulterior motives, self-inflicted, uncalculated, and self-defeating.

Huo Lan actually wanted to correct him that calculation is not an idiom, but he couldn't explain the truth to the delirious person, so he had to give up for the time being, and he still hasn't overcome this hurdle yet.

Liang Xiao leaned against the head of the bed.

He was still immersed in the melancholy that he was easily turned over by Mr. Huo with one hand, slumped on a row of soft pillows, and reflected by the light yellow light, he seemed a little quiet and depressed.

Huo Lan observed him for a while, and said, "Liang Xiao."

Liang Xiao snapped back to his senses: "Here."

"..." Huo Lan pressed his forehead: "You asked me then."

Huo Lan paused, then continued calmly: "I do have something to tell you."

Liang Xiao was startled slightly.

"five years ago."

Huo Lan: "It's my fault that I didn't investigate."

He had not been in charge of Xingguan for a long time at that time, and his understanding of various light and dark rules in the entertainment industry was only superficial.

Long Tao's calculation failed, and the omega used to frame him was hospitalized instead, and he knew it all.

At that time, there were many crises around him, and he was unstable inside and outside. There were too many dogs and dogs lurking around him, and the conspiracy did not stop with this one.

Long Tao won't lose money by stealing chickens, so Xingguan can naturally seek compensation from other places. He has the heart to let that omega go, and he is no longer obstinate in pursuing him.

When Huo Lan and Liang Xiao terminated the contract, they didn't know how to use their power to make things difficult for others. Naturally, they didn't expect that Long Tao would suppress people like this for five years.

Liang Xiao didn't expect that what he was going to say was this, he was stunned for a while, then smiled: "It has nothing to do with you."

"I chose it myself."

Liang Xiao didn't expect him to believe this at first, but now that the night is dark, the two of them are soaking in the warm light, their body and mind feel relaxed, and they can't help but say a few more words: "Long Tao is dealing with me, and I am the one who treats me. own business."

What happened back then, Huo Lan let him go, Xing Guan was benevolent and righteous.

He chose the path himself. He walked for five years, and he didn't feel any regrets, and he didn't want Huo Lan's apology.

One yard belongs to one yard, Huo Lan clearly distinguished, shook his head: "I owe you something."

"You don't owe me anything." Liang Xiao smiled, "I didn't even know it was you at that time."

Huo Lan was in charge of the Huo family, and he was used to being decisive and decisive, so he didn't intend to discuss it with him, so he walked over.

"Inappropriate." Liang Xiao was the first to be polite, "No need for a check, you have given enough..."

Huo Lan: "..."

Liang Xiao: "..."

Liang Xiao blinked his eyes, looked at Mr. Huo who didn't take out the check at all, opened his mouth and coughed lightly.

Huo Lan lowered his eyes and smiled indistinctly.

When he laughed like this, the indifference of the whole person suddenly faded away, and the aura of being in a high position dissipated, making him appear extraordinarily quiet.

Liang Xiao unconsciously shook his head, watched Huo Lan turn back, took out a check from his briefcase, signed it and handed it to him.

"..." Liang Xiao was so ashamed that he could jump out of the window right now: "It's really unnecessary."

Liang Xiao took a deep breath, and said, "The original choice was for my own innocence, and your gratitude is inappropriate."

Huo Lan looked at his hand pressed firmly behind his back, nodded in cooperation, and put away the check.

Liang Xiao completely relaxed, and he was so busy that he couldn't hold back.

Huo Lan didn't plan to pay him at first, but Long Tao was holding down his contract, and he couldn't really buy him to the star crown for a while.

Huo Lan's "I owe him one thing" just now was instantly filled with suspense.

"So." Liang Xiao went crazy with curiosity, "What do you owe me?"

Huo Lan collected the check, put down his things, got up, and walked back.

Liang Xiao blinked, watching him walk straight in front of her.

Huo Lan's proportions were superior, and his sharp figure was reflected by the light. He stood quietly for a while, leaned down his chest and shoulders, and stretched out his hand to gently embrace him.

"Thank you."

Huo Lan: "It's hard work."

Liang Xiao was gently held on his chest by his strength, caught off guard, and shivered in a daze.

Liang Xiao wanted to smile, but couldn't raise the corners of his mouth, hastily grabbed Huo Lan's shirt, lowered his head and closed his eyes.