Everyone thinks the spare tire is a god of beauty [Quick Transmigration]

Huo Yingyi was carried out by Huo Shensi with his arms raised.The originally handsome face turned pale and distorted due to anger and pain, and he was panting heavily with bloody smell, his eyes looked like he was looking for someone to kill him.

Before the two got into the car, they were stopped by a smart-looking man in a suit and leather shoes.

"Both, please follow me here." The secretary pointed to the parked car next to him.

"Who are you?" Huo Shensi asked unkindly.

"I'm Mr. Rong's secretary, and I need to talk to Mr. Huo about something." The secretary responded, ignoring the cannibalistic eyes next to him.

As soon as Huo Yingyi heard this name, he was furious, his mouth was still full of blood, and he cursed several ugly words in a low voice.

The faint smile on the secretary's face remained unchanged, and he stretched out his hand towards the open car door next to him.

After a few seconds of stalemate, Huo Shensi still helped his brother into the car.

The interior space of the car is obviously more spacious than that of Huo Shensi, and the materials are low, luxurious and exquisite, which looks very suitable for small business meetings.

It's just that it obviously has nothing to do with business cooperation at the moment.

After the Huo family brothers sat down, the secretary turned around and handed over a stack of white paper with a few large characters clearly written on it.

--divorse agreement.

Huo Yingyi's gaze fell on it and froze for an instant, and it took nearly half a minute before he slowly stared at the secretary's face. The expression that was so ruthless that it was almost like a wild animal, if it wasn't for the severe pain in the abdomen, it might have exploded go Ape.

Huo Shensi could even hear the rubbing of his brother's back molars viciously.

However, the secretary acted as if he hadn't seen it, and still greeted her with a smile, with a calm tone: "Mr. Huo, please sign after reading it. Originally, I wanted to complete the process with you directly in the optical brain. Think about it, this is a divorce after all." For important matters, it is better to make it clear in person, and the paper version will be more formal."

Huo Yingyi laughed, looking at the stack of papers, he felt like he was living in a dream. A few days ago, he was obediently sitting next to him for dinner at home, and his little wife, who walked in front of him in home clothes, was about to divorce him .

The infatuation and nervous attention to him in the past are all pretending?

Now in the blink of an eye, he fell into the arms of another alpha and rolled onto a bed?

"Why should I sign?" Huo Yingyi glanced at the secretary, "It's Gu Ting who got together with Rong Yaoxu, and now I'm the victim, right?"

"I didn't expect my wife to be so scheming. She deliberately made herself ugly in front of me. When she was with Mr. Rong, she used that beauty to seduce people, right?"

"That's right. Anyone who sees that look will willingly surrender, not to mention President Rong who is rumored to be indifferent."

The secretary ignored his eccentricity, and brought a stack of folders from the side and handed it to Huo Yingyi.

"This is evidence of your frequent contact with Mr. Si Xia during your marriage, including many unnecessary intimate conversations and ambiguous behaviors. I believe Mr. Huo is well aware that such behaviors have touched the standard of infidelity in marriage. "

Seeing Huo Yingyi's gradually stunned and paler face, the secretary continued: "After one party has reached the standard of infidelity, he has actually assumed the greatest degree of responsibility for the breakdown of the marriage. It exists in name only, so there is no need to involve your wife."

"Besides, in an AO marriage, the husband must comfort his wife with pheromones. However, your wife has been using inhibitors for a long time. This is a very serious sign that the husband has not fulfilled his duties. This alone is enough to settle Mr. Huo's fate." fault, let alone other actions."

The secretary paused for a few seconds after speaking softly but without emotion, and added: "Your wife is excellent, and she deserves someone better."

"Maybe Mr. Huo is not clear, but according to the program team, several world-renowned brand companies have taken a considerable interest in your wife, and they don't even stop at promoting the brand."

"With all due respect, Mr. Huo, you do have some..."

"I don't know what's good or bad."

When you have it, you throw it away like a pair of shoes, and when you lose it, you regret it.

Huo Yingyi no longer knew what expression to put on, he just felt that his chest and abdomen were being ripped apart, and the rusty smell of iron in his throat could gush out at any time.

"If you still don't want to sign...don't make a move you regret."

Huo Yingyi grabbed the fabric of the trouser legs on his knees, the veins on the back of his hands were obviously bulging, and his whole body was trembling slightly.

After an unknown amount of time, he heard two words uttered from his blood-smelling mouth.

"No, sign."

……

When the guests left, they didn't have time to clean up the flower arrangements on the glass table in the hall, and the table was a little messy at this time.

The neatly trimmed green branches have been inserted in the flower basket, while the rest of the flower branches are still spread out on the glass tabletop, the water dripping from the center of the flower is bright red.

The snow-white has a bewitching pink tip, trembling tenderly in the air, covered with bright red embellished with crystals.

Not only did Gu Ting not feel relieved, but the heat became even worse, from the forehead to the slender body became pale pink, her half-closed beautiful eyes were as wet as her body, not like a god but like a goblin. Yan's forehead twitched wildly, and the hotness in his chest couldn't be controlled and wanted to rush out.

The flower arrangements next to it are so beautiful that they are dull.

"Back...it hurts so much." Gu Ting hummed with difficulty, he felt his body was shaking, and the glass table on his back hurt him.He didn't even know when he was taken from the kitchen to the hall.

"I'm sorry for the embarrassment." Jie and Yan stretched their muscles and patiently comforted their lover, and grabbed the cushion next to them and put them under it.

Under Jie and Yan's grasping and rubbing of the soft and delicate calf, pale red marks soon appeared, and the shiny white ankle dangled, and from the hair to the tip of the toe, there was nothing imperfect or attractive.

Despite Gu Tingyuan's physical condition, it is difficult for others to be affected by his pheromones.But just looking at him, the emotional rush is more turbulent than the physiological pheromone influence.

Gu Ting is the perfect heat-promoting agent.

The concept of time seemed to be blurred, Gu Ting only felt the heat of his body rushing to his chest or the top of his head, his whole body was wrapped in a special feeling, and he heard the low and hoarse voices of Jie and Yan lingering around his ears in a haze.

"...Baby, would you like to have a baby?"

Gu Ting's eyes covered by the mist slowed down for a long time before he could barely focus. After a while, he heard his own voice: "What baby...?"

"It was born here, our baby."

Jie and Yan rubbed their lover's soft and delicate jaw, sucked the sweetness from their moist lips, and stroked Shang Gu Ting's tender abdomen with one hand, "here."

In the hundreds of years before this, Jie and Yan only thought that it would be good to stay with Gu Ting all the time, and there was no need to play these human games and make a child.

But at this time, he didn't know if he was influenced by this captured character, or if he really had the urge to form an ordinary human family with his god lover, he unexpectedly came up with this absurd and funny idea inexplicably.

Originally, it was just a simple and fleeting thought, but what broke his reason completely was seeing Gu Ting blinking at him for a while, and then covering Jie and Yan with his slender white hands on his abdomen. on the back of the hand.

"...OK, have a baby," he said.

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