he is intoxicated

Nan Hua's heart sank suddenly, and she said after a while, "We just met tonight."

"But I still want to see you." Huo Beiyao said softly.

The tall and tough man, who usually lashes out at Fang Qiu in the shopping mall and points out the country, is now like a child begging for candies.

After eating one, I want a second one.

The driver of the car hastily pressed the switch.

The transparent compartment lowers slowly to separate the front and rear of the car.

He didn't dare to see this side of the president, so he was careful not to be dismissed.

Nanhua paused and said, "Let's talk about it later, I'm sleepy and want to sleep."

"Then go to bed early. Remember to wear a hat when you go out tomorrow, and wear thicker clothes. Don't just wear a thin coat for the sake of beauty. It is easy to catch cold. Wear a down jacket and thick cotton boots on your feet. You are a miscarriage now, and confinement Same, don't be careless." His tone was low and gentle, making people greedy.

This is what mother should tell her, and it's very contrary to hearing it from a big man like Huo Beiyao.

But Nan Hua's eyes were moistened.

She had two mothers, her adoptive mother used her as a cash cow and a maid, and her biological mother was as indifferent to her as an enemy.

The person who should have said such things to her never said a single word. Instead, this man who had hurt her infinitely was considerate of her.

A person who has been abused in a certain way is particularly easy to be moved at this point of abuse.

At this time, Nanhua's eyes were reddened by Huo Beiyao's words in this quiet cold night.

She suppressed the embarrassment in her heart, and said angrily, "How do you, a big man, know so much?"

"You can look it up everywhere on the Internet."

For a moment, Nanhua wanted to say to him: I didn't have a miscarriage, nor was I pregnant.

When the words came to his lips, he thought of something, and swallowed again, "Go home early and rest, it's getting late, you have to work tomorrow."

Huo Beiyao gave a low "um" and said softly to her, "Good night."

"Good night."

Return to Sinan Mansion from the airport.

The driver parked the car, and Huo Beiyao took the elevator home from the first floor.

Walking to the gate of the villa, I saw a slender figure standing in front of the black carved iron gate.

The woman is wearing a bright bright yellow cashmere coat, a long pearl necklace from Chanel on her neck, a camel-colored English-style thin woolen hat on her head, and a small Chanel handbag in her hand.

Dress up as a delicate lady.

It's Randy.

She should have waited for a while, but her originally fair and tender cheeks were flushed from the cold, and the tip of her nose was also red, and she kept stomping her feet.

Huo Beiyao frowned slightly, and looked down at her, "It's so late, what are you doing here?"

"Brother Beiyao doesn't believe me. I'm so sad that I can't sleep, so I came to explain to you in person." She stood there delicately, with a flattering smile on her face.

The bright yellow coat set her off like a touch of chives.

Huo Beiyao said lightly, "There's no need to explain."

Lan Dai'er sniffed, and said aggrievedly: "Brother Beiyao, you still don't believe me. It seems that even if I jump into the Yellow River, I won't be able to clean myself up."

"You go back." Huo Beiyao's tone was already a little impatient.

He decided that she was responsible for the photos.

That incident ruined all the goodwill she had in his heart.

Lan Daier rubbed her hands and said pitifully, "I'm so cold. Brother Beiyao, can I go in and have a cup of hot coffee to warm up?"

Huo Beiyao picked up his mobile phone and transferred 1 yuan to her on WeChat, "Out of the gate, there is a 24-hour coffee shop nearby, go there and drink whatever you want, 1 yuan is enough for you to drink for several months gone."

A trace of disappointment flashed in Lan Dai'er's eyes, "Brother Beiyao, you have changed. When I was young, you loved me. At that time, my parents divorced, and I was sad. You gave me your toys to play with, and you bring me some snacks."

"I'm married, and I have some dislikes to avoid, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble and bring harm to my closest relatives." Huo Beiyao's tone was firm, rejecting people thousands of miles away.

Lan Dai'er was severely frustrated, and said bravely, "I heard from Aunt Fengjiao that you and Sister Nanhua have not yet remarried, and you are single now."

Huo Beiyao heard the intention behind her words.

All that little patience left was exhausted.

He didn't have any good feelings for these women who rushed to stick to him.

Especially because of the photos with Lan Dai'er, Nanhua had a miscarriage and lost the child he was thinking of.

Raising his wrist and looking at his watch, he said indifferently, "If it's okay, I'm going home."

Before she could answer, he pressed his finger on the fingerprint lock, opened the door, and walked into the courtyard.

When the door was closed, Lan Daier squeezed in.

Huo Beiyao couldn't bear it anymore, the good self-cultivation for many years disappeared, "You are a girl, why are you so self-respecting?"

Lan Dai'er cried, tears streaming down her eye sockets, crying pitifully, "Brother Bei Yao, I am your sister Dai'er, how can you be so cruel to me?"

"Listen, my wife had a miscarriage because of those photos of yours. I didn't settle accounts with you. I did it to save face. Please don't bother me anymore!" Huo Beiyao's handsome face was stern, and his tone was very rude.

Lan Daier felt her face was hot, as if she had been slapped several times in public.

She couldn't take it anymore, opened the door, covered her face and ran out crying.

Huo Beiyao took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, took out his mobile phone and called Gu Fengjiao.

The phone rang several times before Gu Fengjiao answered it.

She coughed a few times, and asked in a hoarse and weary voice: "Yao'er, it's so late, what do you want from me?"

"Landai'er came to look for me at the gate of Sinan Mansion in the middle of the night. Did you instruct me? What did you promise her?"

"Nanhua has had a miscarriage, and it may be even more difficult to get pregnant again. She has a hard temper and stubbornness, and she will show you face at every turn, and you have to coax and hold her every day. You can bear it, but I can't stand it. I The son is so outstanding, he needs wealth and good looks, what kind of woman can't find? Dai'er is younger than her, more lively than her, cuter than her, better at talking than her, just right for you..."

"Nonsense!" Huo Beiyao interrupted her sharply.

"I'm serious, very serious, and I'm not fooling around."

"Grandma asked you to kneel in the ancestral hall for a whole night and half a day. You don't have a long memory? I held Nanhua and coaxed her. I owe her, and I am happy. If you make trouble for me again, be careful that I will turn my face and be ruthless!"

Gu Fengjiao was about to die of anger.

Trembling with anger.

She said with trembling lips: "You and Beiqi, you two must drive me to death, don't you? One by one, none of them listened to my words. Mom is doing it for your own good, so pity the parents of the world."

"I support Gu Beiqi and Lin Zhi'er being together, and I will send someone to help them organize their wedding tomorrow." Huo Beiyao put down these words and picked up the phone.

Gu Fengjiao was already weak due to illness, but now he was so angry that he rolled his eyes and passed out.