Break the ring for her!Paranoid Mr. Huo after marriage, he pinches his waist and pets him

After Tang Suiwan finished speaking, he didn't care about the expressions of the people in the box.

She lowered her eyes and stuffed her little hand into Huo Shichuan's.

The fingers are tightly interlocked.

Only then did he leave with Huo Shichuan.

Cheng Xuan and Cheng's mother were standing at the door of the box, so they naturally heard the little girl's two words clearly.

When Tang Suiwan looked up, he was a little surprised by the particularly ugly expressions on their faces.

Cheng Xuan was alright, but the hand hanging by his side tightened a bit.

Cheng Mu's face turned blue and then red, and her eyes were full of fear and horror when she looked at Huo Shichuan beside her.

She wanted to take another look, but Huo Shichuan gently pulled her palm.

The man passed by the two people who were standing in place without looking sideways, and said in a gentle and gentle tone, "Baby, let's go, the car is below."

Tang Suiwan's mind was swept away in a hurry, and he returned to Huo Shichuan.

Follow the man's footsteps and walk towards the exit of the front desk.

There were hurried footsteps behind him. He was so excited that the leather shoes knocked dully on the thickly carpeted floor.

It was Cheng's father who hurried up, his face flushed red, and his smile was flattering and ingratiating, "Mr. Huo, I didn't expect you to come here. I'm really disappointed! Mrs. Huo is our classmate of Cheng Xuan, this, this But it's really fate... Mr. Huo, I'll come and I will."

Father Cheng walked a few steps quickly, reached the elevator entrance first, and pressed the down button.

Cai looked at the two attentively, took out a snow-white business card from his pocket, and handed it over with a nod and bow, "Mr. Huo, it's also a fate to meet each other. In the future, Mrs. Huo will come to play with us, and it's guaranteed to be free!"

With his extremely flattering appearance, it was completely impossible to see that an hour ago, he was still standing not far away with a sense of superiority, indulged his wife in pointing and pointing at a strange little girl, and even felt the same way.

The elevator dinged softly and reached the floor.

Huo Shichuan slowly led the people into the elevator, his eyes slightly curled up, and he glanced at Cheng's father, who was bent over and handed over his business card, sweating profusely from anxiety.

He raised his arm and touched the edge of the business card with his fingertips.

When Father Cheng showed an ecstatic smile on his face, the man let go of his fingertips, and let the snow-white business card flutter to the ground.

Before Cheng's father could take back the smile he squeezed out, his eyes were dazed and flustered, showing that his face was distorted and awkward, half laughing and crying, which was extraordinarily frightening.

Huo Shichuan's eyes were slightly dark, and his lips were as red as blood clots.

"Chengzong, you have a good wife."

The tone is meaningful.

The elevator doors closed slowly, the windows on the side corridor were left open, and a gust of biting cold wind blew in, making Father Cheng tremble suddenly.

He looked at the business card that had fallen to the floor.

The snow-white one lay quietly on the dirty carpet that had been trampled countless times, making his whole body feel numb and cool from the cracks in his bones.

Cold sweat slowly drenched the back of his shirt.

When Cheng's mother dragged Cheng Xuan to the front desk, she saw Cheng's father standing there alone, facing the elevator, wondering what he was thinking.

Cheng's mother stepped forward and pushed Cheng's father's shoulder, "What are you doing here in a daze? I think you seem to know that man just now, from which wealthy family..."

At the end, there was a bit of regret in her tone, "If I had known that there was someone behind that little girl, I wouldn't have said those words."

Father Cheng snapped back to his senses, and when he heard his wife's last words, he turned around and grabbed his wife's arm.

His eyes widened, his palms were pressed hard, and the eyeballs were bloodshot.

He was full of anxiety, and kept asking, "What did you say?"

After becoming a mother, she realized something was wrong, and repeated what she said just now, "I just, I can't think of it, and I can't see the brand on that girl's clothes, how could..."

Father Cheng inhaled violently, his face turned pale, from the moment he heard what his wife said, he knew that everything he had planned was about to come to nothing.

Even, if that person is more careful.

They can't even keep the assets they have now.

Cheng Xuan stood aside, looking at his father's distraught appearance, a little terrified.

I couldn't help asking, "Dad, who is that?"

That noble man.

What is the identity.

Cheng's mother also didn't care about her arm that was hurting from being pinched, and kept asking, with a panicked expression, "Quickly tell me, who is that, which family is it, Wen's family, Jian's family, Ruan's family...or Huo's family? "

Cheng's father looked desolate, glanced at his wife and son, and suddenly raised his hand and slapped himself severely.

The voice was crisp and bright, and the entire lobby suddenly fell into a deathly silence.

"That's the head of the Huo family." Father Cheng looked ashen, closed his eyes, and looked at his son again, "Ah Xuan, only you can save our family now, you are Mrs. Huo's classmate, go beg her .”

Chengmu was so frightened that she could hardly speak, and her throat squeezed out a few suffocating syllables.

Patriarch Huo, who is that?

He is elusive, ruthless in methods, and unrestrained in temperament.

Thinking of slandering the other party's wife in front of Patriarch Huo, Patriarch Huo made a mockery of him.

Cheng's mother felt out of breath, holding onto Cheng Xuan's hand, her body swaying.

His legs trembled, and he almost sat directly on the cold floor.

They are still planning in every possible way, trying to climb up to the side branches of the top giants.

Turning his head around, he thoroughly offended the Patriarch of the Huo family, who was the least to be offended.

With all kinds of regrets and fears piled up in her heart, Chengmu's teeth were chattering, she turned her head and took Cheng Xuan's hand.

"Ah Xuan, mommy is going to apologize, mommy can kneel down to Mrs. Huo, and you go and beg her too, let Patriarch Huo not target us..."

Cheng Xuan looked at his parents' unspeakable fear, and his back was densely tingling with tingling pain.

There is bitterness in the mouth.

He thought of the way the man looked at him.

Condescending, indifferent and casual.

As if he was just a pale and cowardly grass on the side of the road.

That man, he knew his own mind.

And scoffed.

Being watched earnestly by his parents, Cheng Xuan could only swallow his bitterness, and replied in a low voice, "I see, I will go find her."

Let him, a coward who relies on his family, beg humblely to the girl he likes.

This is probably also the man's casual ridicule.

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Tang Suiwan sat on the leather chair, with a smile in her beautiful eyes.

He looked straight at Huo Shichuan.

"Why are you still angry?"

Huo Shichuan's expression was extremely indifferent, and even the slight frown of his brows did not change.

But Tang Suiwan still easily saw the big dog with its awkward tail flicking.

Holding back her laughter, the little girl moved forward and grabbed the man's wrist.

Shaking slightly, "Is there anything else you can't tell me?"

Her voice was soft and slightly teasing.

Huo Shichuan's anger, originally ignited because of the disdainful attitude of the married family, seemed to have been suddenly poured with cold water.

Suddenly calmed down.

He sighed lowly, took Tang Suwan's hand behind his back, and hugged him directly into his arms.

Looking down at the little girl's delicate face, she gently rubbed the smooth side face with the tip of her nose.

There was a bit of resentment and grievance in his tone, "They look down on you."