Chapter 368 Meat is cuter
Huo Xiuyuan picked a good time.
Huo Hong was not at home, and all the servants were dismissed, enough for him to clean up Huo Yichen.
"Hmm!" He suppressed the smell of blood in his mouth, his face was unsightly.
It's a pity that the picture was exactly the opposite of what he expected. It wasn't him beating Huo Yichen, but Huo Yichen was completely crushing Huo Xiuyuan and beating him.
Fighting and demeanor are probably two words. Huo Yichen fought like a lunatic, and the force with which he clenched his fists and landed on Huo Xiuyuan's face was so strong that it felt like he was fighting to death.
He held Huo Xiuyuan's hair in one hand, and then slammed it against the wall again and again, so hard that the veins on the backs of his fingers were clearly visible, the muffled sound was accompanied by dark red blood falling on the wall, blooming a little red Mei, dotted Huo Xiuyuan's dizzy vision.
"Overthinking one's abilities." Huo Yichen sneered.
His tone of voice was calm, but the hand controlling Huo Xiuyuan never relaxed. He was firmly in control of him, even if he felt a little resistance, he would instantly suppress it.
He exerted a little force on his hands, "Stay away from her."
Huo Xiuyuan was aroused by Huo Yichen's action, so he had to raise his head and look at Huo Yichen.
"Are you warning me?" Huo Xiuyuan laughed.
Obviously the one who was being pressed and beaten, but when he looked at Huo Yichen, there was no fear in his eyes, but excitement and madness suddenly appeared in his eyes.
The blood from his laughter couldn't be suppressed, and gradually flowed out from the corner of his mouth, but the overflowing rust smell made him more awake in the pain.
Huo Xiuyuan's tone was playful, "You said if Huo Hong found out about the relationship between the two of you? How would you deal with it?"
"He likes the Murong family so much..." The more Huo Xiuyuan said, the brighter his eyes became.
Huo Xiuyuan knew about the task that Huo Hong assigned to Huo Yichen.
For a person like him who only has interests in his eyes, if he knows that Huo Yichen and Murong Qiao are now engaged, he can do anything.
Huo Yichen didn't change his face, he bent his leg and hit Huo Yichen's back, interrupting the arrogance and arrogance he thought he thought, and strangled his neck.
"You'd better keep your mouth shut." He tightened his grip.
Seeing that Huo Xiuyuan's face turned red, he was almost out of breath, his eyes widened as if he was about to suffocate to death, Huo Yichen happily let go.
The corners of his mouth curled up with anticipation, "Otherwise, I don't mind helping you."
Huo Xiuyuan shivered suddenly, what he was going to say suddenly became hoarse in his throat, and he looked at Huo Yichen in horror as if he was blocked.
The moment he was strangled by the neck just now, he could really feel that Huo Yichen really wanted to kill himself mercilessly, this was the moment he was closest to death.
"..." Huo Xiuyuan shut his mouth unconsciously.
Seeing his frightened appearance, Huo Yichen sneered and let go of his confinement, turned and left the living room.
But the laughter fell in Huo Xiuyuan's ears, and it was like a slap slapped him **** the face, laughing at the shame of being pinned to the ground and beaten with burning pain.
"It's just a **** that was found later..." Huo Xiuyuan stared at Huo Yichen's leaving back.
He was about to curse out loud, but the pain in his throat reminded him of Huo Yichen's threat just now, making Huo Xiuyuan reluctantly get up and go back to his room with a gloomy face.
He didn't want to admit that he was afraid of Huo Yichen's threat, but telling Huo Hong about his relationship with Murong Qiao would not do him any good at all.
If Huo Hong knows that these two are together, it will only make him value Huo Yichen more...
Thinking of such a situation, Huo Xiuyuan thumped the table, feeling even more irritable.
The most urgent task at the moment... is to find another support, one that can completely crush Huo Yichen to death.
Even Murong Qiao became much more purified.
It was evening, and students rushed out of the school gate to the food stalls outside, cheering for the arrival of Friday.
Holding the book in his hand, Murong Qiao watched as the black car approached slowly not far away, and finally stopped in front of him, and slowly lowered the window, revealing the familiar side face of the person in the driver's seat.
"Send you home?" Huo Yichen opened the car door for her.
A slight smile appeared on Murong Qiao's face, "Here we come."
She sat in the co-pilot's seat, put her schoolbag casually on the back seat, and before she could turn around, her face felt a little softer.
"Hmm!" Murong Qiao caught off guard and looked at the handsome face that was zoomed in front of her eyes.
Huo Yichen kissed her on the cheek, "I can't see it from the outside."
He bent down and kissed several times before giving up. Seeing the blush on Murong Qiao's face, he sat back in his seat with a smirk, started the car and left the school gate and the crowd.
Since Murong Qiao was trapped in the swimming class last time, Huo Yichen would come to pick her up whenever he had time. Seeing this, Murong Chuan divided the work with Huo Yichen, and whoever was free between the two would pick her up.
"Are you hungry? How about going to buy something to eat before going home?" Huo Yichen asked.
Swimming is still exhausting, and going to bed hungry at night is not such a comfortable experience.
Murong Qiao touched his stomach, "Don't, it's easy to gain weight if you eat at night."
Many artists under his command, even Murong Qiao himself began to consciously want to manage his body.
"No, I think you'd be cuter with a little more meat." Huo Yichen said this seriously.
Murong Qiao just wanted to call him back when his phone vibrated to attract his attention.
【Jojo, I had dinner and drinks with the crew, are you free to pick me up? ] It was a message from An Nuo.
The sky outside the car window was so dark that the hanging stars could not be seen clearly, and the people on the street also became less and less. Seeing An Nuo's news, Murong Qiao immediately agreed.
It's so late, even if a beautiful girl takes a taxi home, she will inevitably encounter bad guys.
【address. 】Murong Qiao returned to her.
After she finished typing, she looked at Huo Yichen. "Maybe a change of course."
The address of the hotel that Anuo sent quickly was not far from Murong Qiao's current location.
Murong Qiao and Huo Yichen briefly explained the situation, and they immediately diverted to the hotel.
The crew where An Nuo ate was very generous, and the hotel he booked was resplendent from the outside. It was a famous five-star hotel nearby, and the luxury cars at the door alone cost tens of millions.
Evening is the best time for business.
Murong Qiao got off Huo Yichen's car, "I'll go in first, I'll call you if I need something."
She said a word, and after receiving Huo Yichen's response, she walked towards the hotel.
The specific address given by An Nuo was on the fourth floor. Murong Qiao found a place to wait, but never expected to see Huo Xiuyuan.
The other party was wearing a suit, standing next to a girl holding a glass of wine in a personable manner, and seemed to be having a good conversation.
"No one has ever praised me like this." The pretty female voice came faintly.
The girl's appearance reminded Murong Qiao of the delicateness of a doll, her big eyes were black and white, her pretty and pure face was innocent and unworldly, she was paired with a beautiful goose yellow skirt, and the skirt swayed and said The naughty color that can't be seen.
Huo Xiuyuan's smile deepened, and he said something, which made the girl blush even more shyly, but she couldn't stop secretly looking at Huo Xiuyuan's eyes, obviously very happy to be teased by him.
No wonder he didn't come to harass her these two days, Murong Qiao knew it.
(end of this chapter)