President, please spoil me!

Xing Hua was in a daze for his blatant accusations.

She looked at him with wide eyes, and asked in a daze, "Are you angry because you think I don't like you enough?"

Huo Sicheng's handsome face was expressionless, but the lines of his outline stiffened invisibly, and he said indifferently, "If you like it, you like it, if you don't like it, you don't like it, and liking that can be bought with a good word is extremely cheap. "

Xing Hao pursed her lips, looking anxiously at the thin frost covering the man's brows and eyes.

Huo Sicheng closed his eyes, as if he wanted to take back all the leaked emotions, and his voice became flat again, "The meal has been delivered, you can go back, I will give you the money together tonight."

She seemed to be quiet for a while without moving.

It wasn't until ten or tens of seconds later that there was a slight movement in the quiet office.

Probably this woman is leaving, Huo Sicheng thought lightly.

However, in the next second, he was embraced, and as soon as he opened his eyes, a soft touch fell on his cheek.

Obviously, it was Xing Hua who came over and kissed him.

Huo Sicheng lowered his eyes, looked at her upturned face, and sneered coolly, "If I'm willing to touch you, are you going to feed me directly with your body?"

She didn't speak, leaned over and kissed again.

"..."

He said coldly, "I let you go."

Xing Hua put her arms around the man's waist, "Don't go, you'll be sulking if I leave, it's not good for your health."

"..."

The man smiled coldly, "I want to eat."

She leaned her face on his arm, "Eat with you."

Huo Sicheng didn't lift her up with her clinging posture, his expression was still cold and indifferent, but he also followed her will, reaching for the chopsticks and starting to prepare for dinner.

The corners of Xing Hua's lips curled up, but she didn't bother him to eat anymore, she just sat aside and watched with her chin resting.

The man ate slowly, quietly and elegantly. After watching it for a while, she couldn't bear the loneliness. "Honey, how did we meet?"

Huo Sicheng's hand holding the chopsticks froze slightly.

How did you meet?

Without raising his eyelids, he said flatly, "It's been too long, I don't remember."

"Isn't it just two or three years, not long."

"forget."

"……Oh."

Is it a bad memory? He doesn't even want to mention it.

Seeing that he was not enjoying the conversation, Xing Hua stopped talking. She glanced at him, and then slowly moved to his side, touching him.

After eating for about 15 minutes, the man put down his chopsticks.

Seeing that he had finished eating, Xing Hao leaned her head on his shoulder, "Just finished eating, let's sit down for a while."

I thought he would tell her to go back, or ignore her, and it would be better to say yes as a response, but Huo Sicheng picked up the teacup in front of him, took two sips of tea, and asked casually, "What did you do this morning?"

She didn't expect that he would take the initiative to provoke the topic, and she was about to answer in a soft voice, but before she could say the word "I", the door of the office was pushed open from the outside.

That strength and posture strongly demonstrated the unkindness and aggression of the visitor.

Xing Hua was taken aback.

This is the president's office of Shiding Group. No one knows how to knock on the door, but rushes in with anger, "Si Cheng, I heard..."

It was a man who broke in, about the same age as Huo Sicheng, wearing a suit, his face was not very good when he came in, when his eyes fell on Xing Hua——

Especially when looking at the men and women on the sofa, the woman is clearly leaning on the man's body, with her head even leaning on his shoulder, but the man clearly has no intention of pushing away or trying to push away. The scene is completely true, close.

His pupils shrank sharply, "Xing Hua."

"You... hello."

The man who came in had a cold expression on his face, his eyes glanced at the things on the coffee table, and his eyes sank to the extreme. After a while, he sneered hoarsely, "Si Cheng, I just heard from the staff that your wife came to the company to deliver meals to you... ...What do you mean by her now? Huixi was knocked out by this woman and killed most of her life, and she is still in a coma, so you are planning to forgive this woman and get on good terms with her, right?"

Xing Hao's heart stung, she slowly pursed her lips, and subconsciously looked at the man beside her.

Huo Sicheng's expression didn't change, he was even used to it, and he said calmly, "Shaolin, whether you're in my office or not, you should knock on the door."

The man was so emotional that even the blue veins on his forehead popped out, he almost roared out, "You tell me the fuck, are you ready to be with this woman?"

He lowered his eyebrows, his tone was still very light, "This is my private matter."

"Private matter? Do you think I'm talking about business with you now? You and this woman are eating in the office sweetly, talking and laughing together. When you hugged her, did you think about Huixi, that I have loved you for almost 20 years, and have worked hard with you since you had nothing, and now Song Huixi, who was knocked into a vegetable by your woman and may never wake up? Are you fucking worthy of her?"

The situation is clear.

The more agitated the man was and the louder he yelled, the calmer Huo Sicheng's demeanor became, as if he had sunk everything into the bottomless depth, so he looked calm and calm. Plain and plain.

He said flatly, "I'm sorry for her, I don't need you to remind me with such a loud voice."

"Then you throw this woman out!" The man stretched out his hand and pointed at her, his eyes seemed to be looking at some vicious person, every word came out of his throat, "Shi Ding is Weixi accompanying you We fought together, this vicious broom star has no right to stay!"

While he was talking, he seemed unable to vent his anger and hatred at the moment, strode towards her, and stretched out his hand to pull the woman who was leaning against Huo Sicheng up.

Xing Hua was frightened by his aura, so frightened that she had time to subconsciously scream, "Husband."

Just before that hand was about to pinch Xing Hua's arm, another stronger hand grabbed his wrist.

Huo Sicheng shot quickly and neatly, with a flat expression on his face, "I know your feelings for Huixi, so I also understand that you blamed me emotionally, but anger is anger, accusation is accusation, you should also know me The last thing this person likes to do is dictate to me, my things, my people—especially with hands.”

What he said was uneventful, without any ripples.

"Huo Sicheng, don't forget, she was the one who knocked Huixi into a vegetative state. Are you going to protect this woman now?"

"My people are handled by myself."

"You deal with it? Let her keep calling you husband, that's your way of dealing with it? I heard that Shu Qing returned to China and came to see you a few days ago. Didn't you like her very much at the beginning? People in the company said that she waited for her yesterday afternoon. You spent the whole afternoon just to have dinner with you at night, but you left after work, and you don’t want the woman you asked for at the beginning, don’t tell me that you are in love with this broom star!"