Mr. Huo, stop being abusive. Madam has already entered the emergency room.

Hurry up and leave, can you put aside everything from last night?

Cheng Zhi, how long are you going to lie to yourself?

You can't live without me!

"Who's being mean? Made our Young Master Huo so angry?" Shen Yang got up, tilted his head and glanced at the phone that was still on the screen.

The word "Miss Cheng" came into his eyes, and he let out a "Yo".

I couldn't help raising my eyebrows and joked: "It seems that I took it home directly after I left the restaurant yesterday? No wonder I saw that you were refreshed this morning, and all your anger disappeared."

Huo Linyuan still looked indifferent and dignified to the naked eye. He didn't listen to his nonsense, so he connected the inside line to Xiao Song, "It's the same schedule."

After a pause, recalling the scene where Cheng Zhi hid behind the curtain in a panic last night, he explained again: "For the final payment from Xincheng, ask someone to remind you. If Cheng Jihai asks, ask him to find Cheng Lingshan."

Shen Yang, who was opposite him, rolled his eyes when he heard the words, "Cheng Lingshan? The one who is quite vain and contrived? What did she do?"

Huo Linyuan got up, his suit was neat, his hair was not messed up, and while he was walking, he saw off the guest indifferently, "I have an appointment with someone to discuss business, so I won't see him off."

"You go, I'll catch up on sleep before I go." Shen Yang got up and yawned and headed towards the lounge, his hair was disheveled and he looked lazy and casual.

Huo Linyuan paused and turned around, "Are you homeless?"

"Don't curse me, be careful when my mother comes back by plane and beats you!" Shen Yang laughed and groaned, and went in shaking his head.

Huo Linyuan didn't say anything, turned and left.

When something happened that year, the Shen family helped him a lot.

This is why, in the end, he did not investigate Shen Yang's "deviation" in Cheng Zhi's diagnosis.

Thinking of Cheng Zhi, his complexion couldn't help but darken,

……

It was three days later that Cheng Zhi saw Huo Linyuan again.

She was exhausted and was about to go back to the staff dormitory, but Xiao Song stopped her at the back door of the clubhouse.

"Miss Cheng, the boss is waiting for you in the car."

Pursing her lips tightly, Cheng Zhi followed him step by step, and obediently got into the car.

The destination was still Huo Linyuan's half-mountain villa.

After entering the door, he took off his tie jacket and went to take a shower.

And Cheng Zhi stood in the entrance, with lowered eyebrows and curled fingers, wanting to run away.

"Miss Cheng, it's very cold outside. They say it's going to snow these few days. Drink some hot water." Aunt Zhao naturally led her to the sofa.

She seemed to have misunderstood something, there was joy in her eyes, and there was a soft blanket in her arms that she was going to put on her legs to keep warm.

When the two walked halfway, Huo Linyuan's figure appeared inside the railing on the second floor, wearing only pajama pants, his muscular upper body was naked, with distinct texture.

"Come up."

Aunt Zhao was slightly taken aback, feeling something was wrong.

Smiling in embarrassment, Cheng Zhi endured the bitterness, returned the warm water cup to her, and went upstairs in silence.

The bath was taken together, and what should not have happened also happened.

When she came out, Cheng Zhi was covered in pink, her waist and legs were numb, and her eyes were red.

She wrapped up the bath towel, bent over to pick up her clothes, and was about to put them on and leave.

"You like cleaning?" Huo Linyuan leaned against the door frame of the bathroom, his bathrobe was wide open, and his voice was lazy and hoarse afterward.

Nice, but full of sarcasm.

Cheng Zhi looked back.

The heat was dense, but the two people who were facing each other showed a bit of indifference at the same time.

And seeing him taking care of himself, showing his shameless but natural appearance, Cheng Zhi suddenly felt a little bit of resentment in his heart.

"Does Mr. Huo keep a bed partner for the night every time? Should I say that you are very generous?" She mocked back.

After finishing speaking, there was a dull pain in my heart.

Their relationship is not even called bed partners.