Chapter 73

Nian Yaxuan is a little depressed, isn't he? Why is this wrong? She typed a few words to reply: is it clear that Huo Ling can't sleep to me?

Lin WANYING: Ya Xuan, I'm curious. Who are you and Mr. Huo.

“……” Which pot can't be opened and which pot can't be mentioned, Nian Yaxuan replied to her with a fierce expression bag, "Zheng Xiaoke will withdraw your words to me, and don't forget that there are two men in the group, I will be shy!"

Zheng Xiaoke issued an ellipsis, and really withdrew what he said.

As soon as Zheng Xiaoke withdraws, Nian Yaxuan withdraws what she said, followed by Lin WANYING. So, when the other two men saw the group, it was a reminder that several messages had been withdrawn

What Nian Yaxuan didn't expect was that her micro blog seemed to explode. She accidentally opened it and a series of message prompts rang.

……

Unread news 99 +

my mother, Nian Yaxuan's brain has been slow for a second. What did she do on Weibo just now?

Oh, when she thought about it, she found that there were thousands of comments and tens of thousands of likes.

What makes her crazy is that Lin WANYING, who is in line to learn the first comment, replies, "there's a kind of @ Huo Lingshen!"

……

It's not too big to watch the bustle. Even in the comments, AIT gave out hollingshen's private number.

Inadvertently turned to Han Huiming was praised hundreds of times comment: an inch of time an inch of gold, do not miss a good time.

……

There is also a stranger and rhythm: to leave the White Emperor's cloud room, lend me Lingshen for a day.

This pun is so good!

Ya Xuan's heart is full of sour bubbles. Dare Xiao think of her husband and delete the comment that has been praised more than 1000 times!

When she and Huo Lingchen's harem chatted happily, a text message came to her cell phone, "I won't go back now, I won't make up lessons in the evening, I won't go to the bar to sing, I will stay at home and wait for me to go back."

Nian Yaxuan is talking happily! Without saying anything, he agreed, "yes! Uncle Huo! "

Huo Lingshen received her reply, and at the same time, he was a little confused. This time, he was not used to it.

Thinking of this, he opened his mobile wechat and opened his circle of friends.

At more than 11:00 p.m., Nian Yaxuan yawned and found a new circle of friends. Among dozens of comments, there was a stranger who commented on her: come on! You have to believe it's not a dream!

I opened this stranger's circle of friends doubtfully, and there was only one thing to say, which was the financial report shared.

Who is this?

But she didn't think much about it. She turned off wechat and ran to chat with women on Weibo.

At the end of the conversation, she found that if she said that Huo Lingshen was not good, she would be attacked by crackling Huo Lingshen's fans are terrible.

Later, Huo Lingchen didn't know when to come back. Anyway, she was already talking and sleeping. The next morning, before dawn, when Nian Yaxuan woke up from the suffocation of urine, she found herself in his arms.

…… Before she could think more, she got out of bed and went to the bathroom.

When she came back, the man was still sleeping. She was too sleepy to be careful. She opened the quilt and went in.

Just when she fell into the dreamland, she fell into the strong arms again, turned around, found a position in the arms, and fell asleep completely comfortable.

Huo Ling looks at the sleeping girl in his arms, rubs his tired eyebrows and bears his changes. He is really looking for abuse by himself

In, Yaxuan had a dream, which was a nightmare to be exact.

First, I felt that I had been kissed, and then I was eaten tofu, and finally I was quiet. She dreamed of muguo again

So when she woke up, she didn't have time to think about when her pajamas would be thrown on the ground, put on her pajamas and run downstairs. In the dining room, Huo Lingchen just sat down to eat breakfast, looked at the girl who rushed down from her shawl, and asked lightly, "what are you doing?"

Nian Yaxuan takes a breath and can't wait to say, "Huo Lingshen, even if I divorce you one day, don't marry Mu Guoguo. She is really a white lotus flower..."

The restaurant was quiet for half a minute. The man took his eyes away from the kiss mark on the woman's neck, and asked, "who is muguo? Why should I divorce you? Why should I marry her white lotus?"

Hearing three words of white lotus from Huo Ling's mouth, Nian Yaxuan felt very funny.

Only then did she realize that she had just had a dream that muguo married Huo Lingchen. At the wedding, muguo trampled on her feet and laughed at her severely.

She grabbed her hair and said, "it's OK. Have a meal! I went on to sleep! "

"Get up for dinner and wait for the stylist to come."

Nian Yaxuan wondered, "come here so early?" She thought it was at night! "Um." He just made a sound, and then he didn't follow.

……

Nian Yaxuan went upstairs to wash her clothes, waiting for the stylist to come to her room.

Humming into the cloakroom, changing clothes, "ah!" A scream came out of her mouth.

However, she soon choked back and looked at her masterpiece. She understood that someone in her dream ate her tofu, which was not a dream at all, but Huo Lingshen!

Oh! This old rascal!

I don't know. I thought they had a fierce battle last night! How can she see people when the kiss is so obvious! You can't wear a scarf!

The stylist arrived soon. Besides the make-up box, he brought dozens of women's clothes and shoes and bags of the same color.

Today is just a birthday party, not a business dinner party, no dress. Huo Lingchen stood in the living room, picked out two elegant beige and ice blue dresses from the new clothes, and handed them to Nian Yaxuan, "go and try."

Nian Yaxuan went upstairs with her clothes in her arms.

Ten minutes later, the girl who appeared at the stairway let the man see. Nian Yaxuan's skin is not very white, but it's white. She put on the ice blue Korean skirt, which makes her even whiter.

Feeling the hot eyes of the man, Nian Yaxuan stood in front of him, blushing slightly, and asked expectantly, "is it nice?"

Just now, she tried the beige white one, but she felt that it was still a good-looking one. With a white windbreaker, she went straight down the stairs.

However, Huo Lingshen looked away directly, did not reply, and directed several servants, "hang all the rest of the clothes to the lady's cloakroom."

"Yes, Mr. Huo."

So, these dozens of clothes are all for her? In, Ya Xuan opened her mouth in shock. She ran over and pulled Huo Ling's heavy sleeves. "It's too much for me to wear."

Winter still has a month to come, she is a day to wear two, also can't finish these autumn clothes.

"If you can't finish it, hang it."

“……” The idiosyncrasy of capitalists is very special.