President Spicy Chicken returned my innocence! [Entertainment]

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So terrifying.

Liang Xiao was so shocked that he was speechless for a moment. He didn't know how to react, so he was stunned for a long time: "..."

The housekeeper asked: "Are you afraid?"

Liang Xiao was convinced: "I'm afraid."

The butler asked himself that he had tried his best, and retired after he had accomplished it, and left after bowing to him.

Mr. Huo was wearing a windbreaker, which was impenetrably wet.After a simple wash in the second bedroom, the work was arranged, and the housekeeper and bodyguard were asked to go back to rest, and then returned to the master bedroom alone.

Liang Xiao was still lost in thought on the sofa.

In all fairness.

From a rational point of view, he actually didn't think Huo would always do such a thing.

But there are always surprises in everything.When he first signed the contract, he never would have imagined that besides biting him, Mr. Huo would one day give him an apology letter and ask him to read the full text and write a review after reading it.

What's more, the butler has followed Mr. Huo for many years.

Well-informed and loyal.

Maybe the young Mr. Huo was being spanked on the sofa while reading the apology letter and writing a review when he split.

Liang Xiao was convinced by his own thinking, and felt a faint sense of crisis. He raised his head full of worries, and saw Huo Lan pushing the door in: "..."

Huo Lan was stared blankly at him, and his aura easily condensed into question marks.

Liang Xiao quickly left the dangerous sofa: "Mr. Huo."

His reaction was different from usual, Huo Lang was not used to it, so he frowned, walked to the table and sat down without saying much.

Liang Xiao followed him around the wall to adjust the temperature of the air conditioner, followed him to take the snacks delivered to the porch, followed him to take out the computer mouse, and followed him back to the desk.

Huo Lan was followed twice by his tail, stood still by the table, raised his eyes: "Worry?"

Liang Xiao stood at attention on the spot: "There is no rush."

When the agent stuffed him with the clothes, he even told him that he didn't need to go back at night, but he must protect his own safety at night.

Liang Xiao didn't quite know what he meant by emphasizing the night, but he simply didn't dare to go back to the sofa: "Do you want to work?"

Huo Lan nodded, put down the computer, and pushed the refreshments to him.

Liang Xiao was stunned.

Before Huo Lan went upstairs, he asked the hotel waiter for supper.

Liang Xiao saw it, and when he entered the elevator, he was still thinking, so Mr. Huo also has such real and amiable details that are very human-like.

It turned out that Mr. Huo didn't want to satisfy his physical needs as a human being.

"Not anytime soon."

Seeing that he was not moving, Huo Lan froze for a while, and forced out: "You—"

He wasn't used to saying this kind of thing, and being watched by Liang Xiao endlessly, he felt a little impatient for no reason.I want to say "don't doze off since you have something to eat", but it's a little too much to think about it, and I want to say "eat something hard in the night scene and rest first", but I feel presumptuous.

Huo Lan was silent, opened the swivel chair and sat down, turned on the computer.

Liang Xiao came back to his senses and smiled: "Thank you."

Huo Lan gave a pause.

"Have you eaten?"

Liang Xiao gave half of the exquisite refreshments on the small white porcelain plate and left it for him, and took the half by himself: "I don't always feel like I'm full from the plane meals. Every time I finish the plane, I especially want to eat hot pot."

Huo Lan didn't answer, and didn't push back the snacks he had left behind. He connected the mouse and clicked on the report.

He couldn't concentrate, his eyes fell on it for a while, and then looked up again.

"It's not the serious one." Liang Xiao found a coffee table, put everything in his hand, and babbled to himself, "Put a small electric pot for cooking instant noodles, put half a bag of spicy base, and have some What to cook, it is best to have eggs..."

Liang Xiao put down the delicate creme brulee in his hand, turned around, and looked at Mr. Huo with a serious expression as if he was listening to some important company financial report.

Thinking of the little Huo Lan the butler was talking about, Liang Xiao's heart softened unconsciously.

He had already discovered that Huo Lan really wanted to talk to people.

If Jiang Pingchao's reticence is due to his nature and arrogance, Huo Lan's silence is probably forced out the day after tomorrow.

No one spoke to him, and no one told him what to say.

Being dependent on others, not being liked by parents, saying anything is wrong.When I come back to take charge of the company in the future, no matter what I say, the people around me will keep silent.

Liang Xiao made up his mind to ask him to have more normal communication. Seeing that he was still holding the mouse in his hand, he brought the topic back to a place where he could talk: "Did you work a lot today?"

Huo Lan was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "Yes."

He is obviously much busier these days than before. Although he is not as exhausted as last time, Liang Xiao can also see the tiredness in his brows and eyes.

"What about Xingguan?" Liang Xiao didn't really understand these business games, so he just casually talked to him, picked out a small cream square and stuffed it into his mouth, "It's hard——"

"It's not hard." Huo Lan said, "It's just some chores."

Liang Xiao froze for a moment, and felt a little relieved at Mr. Huo who had learned to answer quickly, and nodded with a smile.

Huo Lan waited for a while, seeing that he didn't intend to continue, he couldn't help but frowned.

……always like this.

Even if he wants to talk to people, he doesn't know what's wrong, and he will always fall into a deadlock after a few words.

Huo Lan calmed down and dealt with work for a while, then looked up at Liang Xiao.

Liang Xiao could stay freely wherever he was, and he didn't feel cramped because of the change of place. He pulled up a chair and sat on the edge of the sofa, ordering some tea with great interest.

He had just rushed through the hot water, and his complexion was much better than before he came back.Let the light shine, revealing some healthy and comfortable complexion.

The eyebrows and eyes are gentle and comfortable.

Huo Lan was silent for a while: "It's about Long Tao."

Unexpectedly, Mr. Huo made rapid progress, and even learned to bring up topics on his own initiative.Liang Xiao was a little pleasantly surprised, and chatted with him kindly: "Are you going to deal with Long Tao?"

Huo Lan nodded in acquiescence.

"At any rate, after staying for a few years, brother Duan knows something inside."

The old matter has been thoroughly explained, Liang Xiao is not shy, and he is generous: "There is also the matter back then, I can help you silently write the list of principals..."

That dinner party was a conspiracy. All the people who dealt with Long Tao counted, and I'm afraid they couldn't get away with it.

After all, it's all acting. Of course, Liang Xiao also wants to jump to Xingguan to earn money for Huo Lan: "Do you need something to negotiate with them?"

Huo Lan shook his head: "No need."

Liang Xiao was stunned: "Can Xingguan buy me from Longtao?"

"I can't buy it." Huo Lan said, "Long Tao signed a mandatory non-transferable contract with you."

Liang Xiao really didn't expect that Mr. Huo could make up such a serious description for the contract of sale: "So—"

Huo Lan: "That's why I want to buy Long Tao."

Liang Xiao: "..."

Huo Lan: "..."

Liang Xiao opened his mouth, looked at Mr. Huo's silent eyes who wanted to continue chatting, took a deep breath, and pressed his forehead.

... This is probably Mr. Huo's most domineering line.

The boss is so bossy that he doesn't even know how to answer it.

Liang Xiaoxin said that you deserve a lot of work. After holding back for a long time, he was completely defeated, and offered them a Songhua Ganlu Crisp with Lingnan Egg Tart: "Then you... Come on."

Huo Lan didn't seem to realize that there was something wrong with his words, and looked up at him, still waiting for him to speak.

"..." Liang Xiao clenched his fist and shook it like a maraca: "Yeah."

Since buying an artist is not enough to simply buy the complicated work brought by Long Tao, Huo Lan turned off the computer, and Liang Xiao fell asleep on the spot without any accidents.

In this situation, it is already within the scope of their pure dominance of the general world.Liang Xiao asked himself that he couldn't help, so he supported him mentally and sat at the table nagging him all the time.

Huo Lan answered seriously at first, but later he realized that Liang Xiao was just chatting with nothing to do, so he didn't respond any more.

After replying to several plans to compete with Long Tao for endorsement of key resources one by one, and looking up after finishing work, he realized that the background sound had quieted down.

Liang Xiao leaned against the desk with his arm pillowed, breathing lightly and evenly.

The person who looked very energetic all the time fell asleep now, his brows were calm and tired, his dark eyelashes filled with the falling light of the desk lamp, his back rose and fell with his breath.

It becomes thinner.

Huo Lan watched for a while before realizing that Liang Xiao was resting on his arm.

Liang Xiao didn't sleep well, he woke up as soon as he moved, yawned and opened his eyes.

Liang Xiao: "..."

Liang Xiao woke up instantly, sat up and quickly let go.

Huo Lan frowned: "Didn't sleep well?"

Liang Xiao slept unexpectedly well, and the comfort and laziness in his body could not pass at the moment, and his mind was slow to think about why he was so sluggish.

Hugging once is an accident, hugging twice is frivolity.

If you hug her three times, they may be turned over with one hand by President Huo and thrown out.

Liang Xiao was a little dazed, looking at Huo Lan who was even very calm: "You...do you have anything to say?"

Huo Lan always had one hand held by him, and felt numb to some extent. He wanted to ask him to change his right hand next time, but felt that work would be delayed, so he thought for a while: "No."

Liang Xiao: "..."

This might be the calm before the storm.

Seeing that he was still in a daze, Huo Lan frowned, got up and took him to wash.

After all, Long Tao's size is there. A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Although it has been declining over the years, it still takes some time and means to try to bring it down, and it is even more difficult to buy it.

Huo Lan has been collecting liquid funds to liquidate assets these days, coupled with the comprehensive competition and suppression of Long Tao, the things to be dealt with are extremely complicated.

If Liang Xiao can go to bed quickly, he can also go to rest earlier.

Liang Xiaozheng felt guilty, asked him to do what he wanted, followed Mr. Huo's words, washed up in a chaotic manner, changed into pajamas, and suddenly felt something was wrong: "??"

Huo Lan also washed up, turned out of the bathroom, and reached out to hug him: "Don't move."

Before Liang Xiao could ask Mr. Huo why he asked him to change into pajamas, it was already wrapped around Huo Lan's chest and arms, and the soft cotton cloth was pulled and slid down slightly, exposing the glands at the back of his neck.

The gentle pressure came down with the cool breath of ice and snow.

Liang Xiao: "..."

Huo Lan was afraid that he would be unwell, so he only extracted the source of information a little bit, frowned and lowered his head: "What's wrong?"

"..." Liang Xiao blushed because of his own thoughts: "It's okay."

Mr. Huo is very talented, and he learns everything faster and faster.

Liang Xiao didn't dare to think about it, so he resolutely deleted the little yellow texts in his phone, and planned to ask Duan Ming to find "Pure Heart Mantra" and "Prajna Paramita Heart Sutra" for him tomorrow.

Huo Lan looked at him for a while, and nodded without asking further questions: "Go to sleep."

Liang Xiao blushed in a daze: "What?"

Huo Lan led him to the bed and motioned him to lie down.

The glands on the back of Liang Xiao's neck jumped immediately: "Mr. Huo, something's wrong---"

Huo Lan himself was also very tired, so he didn't dawdle with him. He picked up the man who had changed into pajamas and put him on the bed, pulled the quilt to wrap him up, and put one hand behind his head.

Liang Xiao numbly looked at Mr. Huo's exceptionally proficient movement process: "..."

"I'm lying on my side." Huo Lan felt a little headache, closed his eyes and pressed his temples, "I'll leave after you sleep."

Liang Xiao really wanted to know the reason, so he dared to test: "Then your hand..."

...Why must it appear between my head and the pillow at this time.

Halfway through the question, he understood first.

Liang Xiao's heart was ashamed, recalling his frivolous behavior of holding Mr. Huo's arm as soon as he fell asleep, and rolled up weakly under the quilt.

Huo Lan adjusted the lights for him, leaned against the head of the bed and closed his eyes to rest.

Liang Xiao couldn't fall asleep no matter what, took a deep breath and raised his head to explain clearly, when he looked up at him, his chest suddenly hurt.

... How bullying Huo Lan was when he was a child.

Believe in everything, and if you believe it, do it seriously.

Maybe someone told him back then that if he wrote a letter to his parents, he would be able to have a heart-to-heart relationship with his parents and get along well with them.

Liang Xiao closed his eyes for a while, feeling the pain from being burned by himself, and said in a hoarse voice: "Mr. Huo."

Hearing that his voice was wrong, Huo Lan frowned and opened his eyes: "What's wrong?"

"I... miss my parents." Liang Xiao took a deep breath, "I can't sleep."

Huo Lan paused slightly.

He didn't know how to comfort him at this time, he was silent for a while, trying to recall the butler's tone: "Where are your parents?"

There is no information about parents in Liang Xiao's profile.

It is human nature to miss his parents, and he would sometimes think about it in the dead of night.

If Liang Xiao really thinks hard, he can contact the crew to make arrangements and coordinate family members to visit the set...

"I don't know." Liang Xiao: "The director of the orphanage picked me up from the side of the road."

Huo Lan: "..."

Liang Xiao himself felt like arguing, but this sentence was the truth, so he cleared his throat: "Really."

Huo Lan really didn't know what to say: "...sorry."

Liang Xiao's eyes darkened, he changed his mind, and abruptly changed the subject: "I don't know what my parents are like, you..."

He also didn't want to expose the scars, but he had to know what happened to Huo Lan first, so that he could treat the symptoms properly.

In order to prevent the butler from being spanked for "secretly spreading Mr. Huo's childhood privacy crime", he could only ask Huo Lan himself tentatively.

Huo Lan was taken aback by his question, and said after a while: "I don't know either."

Listening to his tone, Liang Xiao's chest became more congested, and he was embarrassed to pull Mr. Huo's other innocent hand, and clasped the corner of his clothes and patted it.

Huo Lan lowered his head, watched his movements, and frowned slightly.

Normally, Liang Xiao would not catch people asking about such things, even if he wanted to ask, he would go to his agent or assistant first.Now suddenly asked what his parents should be like, it should be because he suddenly couldn't help but wanted to know very much.

His answer always seemed perfunctory.

"I—" Huo Lan was silent for a while, and briefly told him, "I wasn't with them when I was young, and my mother's pheromone is 'warm sun'."

Liang Xiao's chest suddenly sank.

Up to now, the pheromones of alpha and omega have been clearly classified. Except for a small number of special pheromones, most of them are grouped into categories from A to Z.

What Huo Lan's pheromone is, he still doesn't know, but it undoubtedly belongs to the natural cold theme, and the ranking is probably very high.

In the case of omega breeding offspring, the most dangerous one is the conflict between the pheromones of the mother and offspring.

The mother's pheromone is a hot tone, which just conflicts with the baby. If it happens to give birth when it fluctuates, it will be extremely prone to accidents, which may even be life-threatening.

"Father...loves mother very much."

Seeing that he was still silent, Huo Lan thought for a while and continued to explain: "That's why you are very angry with me."

His birth was not what his father expected, and his mother was seriously ill for several years.

The fetus will only have pheromone fluctuations when it forms an information source in the mother's body. As long as it does not differentiate after birth, it will not actually release pheromones.

So his father never allowed him to stay at home more.

Liang Xiao couldn't help frowning: "Where's your mother? Did she—"

Huo Lan: "She doesn't remember."

Liang Xiao was stunned.

When Mr. Huo talked about his father, he was not surprised. After all, little Huo Lan was obedient and sensible when he thought about it. If his father didn't like his son, there must be some reason that ordinary people couldn't understand.

But he really...didn't expect this.

Omegas are fragile and vulnerable to injury.Under the strong impact of their own pheromones, in clinical manifestations, there are indeed cases of losing memories ranging from one year to several years.

Huo Lan's mother had a pheromone conflict during childbirth. After recovering from the illness, there was only her loving husband in front of her. Her life was happy and her family was harmonious.

Husband and wife, two fairy couples, are going on vacation and slowly recuperating their bodies, while planning to transfer the business to the branch family, and go to settle abroad together in the future.

Sometimes the children from the separated family would come to live for a while, and they looked very sensible and cute, but they were a little nerdy, and they wrote a thank you letter to their husband in a serious manner.

……

It's more than not being liked by parents.

Suddenly Liang Xiao couldn't bear it anymore, propped himself on the bed and sat up vaguely, hugged Huo Lan vaguely.

Huo Lan was slightly startled, subconsciously supporting him.

"I... miss my parents, whom I have never met, so much."

Liang Xiao closed his eyes hard, and took a deep breath: "I can't sleep alone, Mr. Huo, can you stay with me for a while?"

Huo Lan was held tightly by him, hesitated to hold him steady, and stroked his hair.

Liang Xiao: "QAQ."

Huo Lan looked at him for a while, then nodded.

Liang Xiao lent him his entire chest, and babbled on his back.

Huo Lan folded his arms and patted him on the back: "Q——"

"It means crying." Liang Xiao: "Q is for eyes, A is for mouth."

Huo Lan finally solved his doubts, and wanted to say more, but was hit on the shoulder by Liang Xiao with a head hammer.

Huo Lan was caught off guard by the sudden pain. He was stunned for a while, then looked down at him, his pupils softening a little bit.

At this time, he seemed extraordinarily quiet, not rejecting people for thousands of miles, not cold and harsh, so quiet that he almost only had the shadow of a young man left.

The young Huo Lan stood quietly by the flower pond, drenched in the rain and facing the wind.

"The bed is so big." Liang Xiao felt that this sentence was actually wrong, but he couldn't hold back his emotions and couldn't hold back, "The two of you... can sleep well."

Just now, he suddenly remembered what the butler said about Mr. Huo being unable to sleep during his susceptible period.

Even after thinking through the letter of apology, the reflection after reading it, and the spanking, he still couldn't figure out what made the young Huo Lan dare not even sleep.

"It's been a long night... I can't sleep."

Liang Xiao bit the bullet and carried the pot: "Can you not leave?"

Huo Lan looked down at him for a while, put his arms around his shoulders, and gently put Liang Xiao back on the bed.

He leaned against the head of the bed, just sat there and closed his eyes, relaxing his shoulders and back little by little.

The bed is enough for five people to sleep into a five-pointed star. In Liang Xiao's imagination, Mr. Huo doesn't have to be so miserable. He hesitated to speak, but Huo Lan suddenly lifted the corner of his mouth very lightly.

Liang Xiao was startled, but didn't make a sound.

Huo Lan closed his eyes and said softly, "Okay."