Ye Rui's microblog repeatedly mentioned a mysterious Mr. R. is it related to this person?
Just as she was about to continue turning the page, a bony hand took the mobile phone away.
She frowned.
——I'm busy with business!
Huo Tingyu glanced at his mobile phone and said, "haven't Ye Rui's affairs been arranged? Dana said, "you've given her all the shooting plans."
Shen Anzhi's eyebrow wrinkles deepened, and her eyes became more and more impatient.
Even if it's arranged, can't she have some private space?
As if she could see through Shen Anzhi, Huo Tingyu suddenly bullied her close.
His unique clear smell made her feel the danger, and she stepped back half a step subconsciously.
Huo Tingyu raised her chin with a slow voice, "now, all your hair belongs to me! Remember! "
The impatience in Shen An's eyes grew stronger, and the corners of his mouth were filled with a smile.
——My heart will never belong to you!
Huo Tingyu's pupil contracted suddenly, and the smile on his face seemed to be frozen by the cold.
He never thought that Shen Anzhi would say such a sentence.
If Lao Chen is not dead, he may feel that Shen Anzhi is just trying to get something. As the murderer who killed Jiao Jiao and the vicious woman who sold Huo's business information, he disdains to want her heart!
But Lao Chen is dead!
He felt that Shen Anzhi might have been wronged, so when he heard her, his heart twitched and annoyed for no reason.
"Do you think your heart doesn't belong to me?" Huo Tingyu's face was as gloomy as ink, and his voice was lower than just now. "You're too naive!"
This made Shen An cold all over, and he couldn't help clenching his hands.
Yes, she loved him. From the first sight, a heart fell on him.
Brother Huo, who has been calling for many years, has been pretending to be him for many years.
However, everything came to an abrupt end three years ago!
Looking at each other, the air in the elevator seems to condense completely.
"Ding -"
The elevator door opened for a long time, but neither of them meant to go out.
The security guard was just on patrol. He was stunned when he saw this scene.
"Mr. Huo, Miss Shen?"
Hearing the sound, Huo Tingyu suddenly recovered. He took her hand out of the elevator, and pushed his fingers into her fingers one by one, clasping with her tight fingers.
Shen Anzhi felt as if he was being punished by fingers. He tried to break free, but in exchange for his tighter grip.
Huo Tingyu was very angry. The whole dining process seemed like a war.
Shen Anzhi was not in a good mood. After the meal, there were still a lot left.
Huo Tingyu stared at her with gloomy eyes, "eat it all!"
——I eat too much and my stomach is uncomfortable!
"Must eat up!"
——Who are you?
"Husband!" He did not think.
However, such a title is like hearing Tianda's joke in Shen Anzhi's heart.
And she did laugh too much.
She smiled beautifully. Huo Tingyu clearly remembered that when she saw Shen Anzhi for the first time, she followed him with a smile and shouted "brother Huo".
Now, her smile is still very beautiful, but it is mixed with too many things, which makes him feel that the smile is very ethereal, like a soap bubble, which may break with a touch.
——Don't lower yourself!
She shrunk her smile, threw him such a sentence, stood up and left.
Huo Tingyu sat there as if he had been cursed.
When Shen Anzhi left the restaurant, her eyes turned sour and tears were about to burst into tears. She raised her chin slightly and Sang Sheng pushed back the tears.
This man is not worth her to pull the heartstrings for him, and it is not worth her to cry for him!
[peach, any news?]
For a long time, without waiting for Xiaotao's reply, Shen Anzhi felt more and more suffocated in her heart. She took a deep breath, looked up at the inky sky and walked slowly towards Huo.
Behind him, Huo Tingyu drove his car and followed slowly.
Her back is so thin and lonely. Thinking of the pain she has endured in the past three years, Huo Tingyu slowly tightened her hand holding the steering wheel.
An Zhi
This woman may never call him "brother Huo" again!
Back to Huo, Shen Anzhi forced himself to concentrate on the unfinished work. But he always flashed in his mind and said seriously that he was her husband.
She stood in front of the window and quietly looked at the night outside the window.
Finally dispelled the impatience in his heart, and Shen Anzhi focused on his work.
I don't know when, she fell into a deep sleep. It seemed that someone picked her up. She was too tired. She barely lifted her eyelids and continued to sleep.
The sun was shining on him. Shen Anzhi opened his eyes. When he saw Shen's father, he thought he was in a dream.
dad!
She whispered silently and raised her hand slowly, trying to touch his cheek.
The warmth of the beginning made her heartstrings shake hard and her drowsiness disappeared.
It's really Dad!
She lay on Shen Fu's body and called again and again in her heart, but all she could hear was the sound of various instruments connected to Shen Fu.
Huo Tingyu walked in with a cold face.
She looked at him with tearful eyes and gestured.
——Didn't you say you'd take me to see Dad later? And where's acher?
"Shen Anzhi, you can't be too greedy. Let you see that your father has given you a gift!"
Gifts?
Gift!
Shen Anzhi smiled.
Tears still hung on her eyelashes, making her smile look dazzling.
His hand dropped on the side of his leg suddenly retracted, "what I want, you are very smart, you must know. It's getting late. It's time to go back to Huo's. "
Shen Anzhi looked at him.
What he wants is her heart. Is it really so important in his eyes?
Or did he feel that after so much experience, one of her hearts could still be left on him, which was his cruelest revenge on her?
Love is deep to the bone. Pushing him into the abyss is clearly her revenge on him. Why should he use the same means to revenge her now?
Shen Anzhi clenched his back teeth and stared at him without blinking.
Huo Tingyu takes a deep breath. He just wants a chance to get along with Shen Anzhi peacefully. However, as he told Quan Yue, he can't be good to her, otherwise, he won't even be in this state now.
When she was about to leave the ward, Huo Tingyu covered her eyes with a tie.
Her breath was slightly sluggish, and a sarcastic arc was aroused at the corners of her mouth.
——Do you think I can take my father away now?