President, please spoil me!

It was she who was with him for the sake of a safe haven, which probably only accounted for one or two reasons.

It can be said that she is with him because she likes him, and it seems that there is one or two reasons missing.

Perhaps the combination of these two things can evoke the complete whole reason.

She considered it for a few seconds before replying softly, "If you treat me better, I will definitely like you."

How could Huo Sicheng fail to see the woman's tricky and roundabout way of answering, and continued to ask with a half-smile, "Then how do I treat you?"

Obviously even he himself knew that he really couldn't say how good he was to her, and he didn't meet the passing mark, so he insisted on asking her such a question.

If she says badly, it means she doesn't like him.

And this answer... Although she felt that Huo Sicheng had no reason to care about it, she intuitively felt that he cared about it.

But if she wanted to say yes... that would be too unconscionable and hypocritical.

Xing Hua looked at him for a while, moved her face closer, and kissed the man on the face, "I hope I like you, and I like you. If you don't want me, I won't bother you."

Huo Sicheng stared at her with lowered eyes, "Slick tongue."

She leaned on his shoulder and muttered, "It's not easy to make a living."

The night was quiet.

Xing Hua curled up in the man's arms, gradually feeling drowsy. She pressed her face against his chest, listening to the even shallow beating sound inside, and slowly fell asleep.

For a long time, Huo Sicheng lowered his head and looked at the sleeping face on her heart. The quiet soft light fell on her fair face, and her breathing was shallow and quiet, creating an illusion of quiet and warm years.

【Give me another chance. 】

He parted the corners of his lips and started again, it was really a yearning... thought.

…………

It wasn't until Huo Sicheng accidentally touched the woman's fingers that they were cold from the wind that he gathered the blanket, picked her up from the sofa, and walked into the bedroom.

Xing Hua was put on the big double bed by the man, and he left her a little bit, she immediately leaned over, grabbed his nightgown, and murmured, "Husband."

She frowned, as if she was about to wake up, she instinctively leaned into his arms.

After a while, the man said in a low voice, "Xing Xiaohua, let go, I'll close the window, otherwise the wind will blow in."

Her frown didn't ease, she sighed.

He said again, "let go, I'll come back after I close the window, otherwise I'll sleep next door."

Her few fingers holding his clothes really loosened.

Huo Sicheng stared at her face silently, he couldn't tell for a moment whether she was pretending to be asleep, or if she really slept so lightly, so shallow that it was between half awake and half asleep.

He stood up straight and went back to the floor-to-ceiling windows, and closed the door to keep out the cool night wind, and the room became warmer all of a sudden.

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When Xing Hua woke up the next morning, she found herself lying on the double bed in the master bedroom. She stared at the ceiling in a daze for a while, and then remembered that she woke up from a nightmare last night and was carried back by a man.

and after?

Her last memory was of her nestling in his arms... asleep?

And then, then there is no then.

Huo Sicheng slept with her last night... He went back to the second bedroom after she fell asleep?

Xing Hua grabbed the quilt in a daze for a minute, then suddenly came to her senses, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, hurriedly washed, changed clothes, and went downstairs to have breakfast, but she actually got up late from the beginning——

"Madam, you are up, come and have breakfast, everything is ready for you."

She walked over and asked, "Where's my husband?"

"Mister has gone to work, madam, do you have anything to see him?"

"Oh...no, let's have breakfast."

Xing Hua shook her head, very annoyed, why did she oversleep today, usually she would wake up earlier than him when she slept in his second bedroom.

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At nine o'clock in the morning, Shi Ding's president's office.

Huo Sicheng handled his work as usual. In the quiet space, a short email prompt sounded suddenly. He raised his eyes and glanced at the screen. After finishing the part in his hand, he clicked on the email.

is a short video.

The content of the video is very simple. At the intersection, a large truck ran a red light and knocked over a white Bentley.

This is the road surveillance video of Xing Hao's car accident.

He frowned, and his face became even colder.

He has checked Xing Hua's car accident a long time ago, and he has also seen this surveillance video. It was indeed an accident. The truck driver came from another province. He ran a red light because of fatigue driving, and happened to hit Xing Hua's car. .

The truck driver died on the spot, and Xing Hua spent three months in the rescue.

Send this video to him, why?

Huo Sicheng found the owner of the mailbox without much effort. Of course, it was obvious that there was no intention to hide his identity, and the job number was used.

He picked up the cell phone beside him and made a call.

Connect soon.

Huo Sicheng stared at the video still playing on the laptop screen, his voice was cold, "What do you mean?"

Xing Shen smiled lightly at the other end, "It took me a while to figure it out, Mr. Huo can do his own research and don't plagiarize the fruits of my labor."

"..."

He said coldly, "You sent me the video of her car accident scene, just to tell me that her car accident was tricky."

Xing Shen's tone remained unchanged, and he still smiled lightly, "It's not tricky, but it does hide some information."

Huo Sicheng didn't talk to Xing Shen, and quickly hung up the phone. After putting down the phone, he returned his gaze to the video on his laptop, his eyes became gloomy, and his face became more and more cold.

When Jiang Yi came in to deliver the documents, he saw his president frowning, his eyes fixed on the laptop screen, it was not quiet, but there were only noises.

He didn't dare to say anything more, put down the documents and went out.

Huo Sicheng moved his lips, "Jiang Yi."

"President, do you have any orders?"

He said in a calm tone, "Come and watch this video."

The notebook was turned around, with the screen facing the other side.

Naturally, Jiang Yi has watched this video. When his wife had an accident, he was responsible for many things, but he didn't understand why the president was watching this at this time.

After carefully reading it twice, Jiang Yi answered cautiously, "President, do you have any questions?"

His eyes were deep, "Look at this video, is there anything wrong?"

"No, Madam's car accident was indeed an accident. The result of your investigation and the result of the police are the same conclusion."

After a while, Huo Sicheng closed his eyes, "Okay, you can go out."

"Good president."

Accident, no matter how you look at it carefully, from any angle, it is an accident.

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At ten o'clock in the morning, Huo Si received a call from Xing Hua.

When the phone rang, he subconsciously glanced at the caller ID of the phone at hand. When his eyes touched the note, he was slightly stunned for two seconds. This woman would find opportunities to come to him at certain times, but she seldom called him. Telephone.