Chapter 387

"As I said before, I owe you this."

Shen Anzhi took a deep breath, went to the door and opened it.

The four eyes were opposite. He collected the tenderness in his eyes, and her eyes were still cold.

"Suit yourself." She passed him and went out.

Breakfast is ready early. Milk, bread, juice, fried eggs... There are a wide variety.

She still ate very little. Looking at her emaciated face, Huo Tingyu felt that she was about to suffocate.

"Drink all the milk and this bread."

"Huo Tingyu, I don't like coercion." With a cold face, she pushed the milk cup over.

He insisted.

She glared at him angrily and pushed hard. All the milk sprinkled on the back of his hand. There was a faint smell of milk in the narrow air.

Shen Anzhi slightly raised his chin and returned to the master bedroom with a cold face.

Huo Tingyu clenched her hands tightly and set off a storm in her heart.

After cleaning up, Huo Tingyu and Shen Anzhi went to the Huo family.

Although the two have not appeared in Huo's for a long time, Huo's is in good order as usual. Even if there was a problem with the scar removing cream of the pharmaceutical factory, they have not been able to successfully hit Huo's.

As they walked by, everyone's eyes involuntarily stayed on Shen Anzhi's face for a while.

Complex eyes, sympathy and pity.

She tried to force herself to ignore the eyes of those people on her, and only calmly followed him into the elevator.

Standing side by side, he glanced at Shen Anzhi from time to time.

Shen Anzhi bowed his head and said nothing.

"Ding -"

The elevator door opened slowly. Huo Tingyu took the lead in lifting out, and Shen Anzhi deliberately lagged behind.

She went to see her succulent plants and the kissing fish he gave her. Everything was fine.

She stared at the fish tank, looked at the two free swimming fish inside, and thought that if he once said he liked the fish and wanted to keep it, tears wet her eyes again.

Huo Tingyu pushed the door in and saw her standing at the table like a sculpture, her eyes focused on the kissing fish, and her heart hurt.

His unique breath penetrated into his heart with his breath, and Shen Anzhi quickly returned to God.

"When will the designer arrive?" Her voice asked indifferently.

It seems that this is just an ordinary designer, not to help her design her wedding dress, but a most ordinary dress.

Huo Tingyu's voice was indifferent: "afternoon."

"Yes." She nodded. "Then, please go out. I'm going to start working."

"OK." His eyes rested on her face for another moment and turned away.

Shen Anzhi asked Dana to give her all the important documents of Huo's recently.

After putting down the receiver, Dana was a little worried and asked Huo Tingyu again.

Huo Tingyu's knuckles were slightly white and silent for a moment. He said, "give her together with Huo's recent financial report."

Dana: "

When Shen Anzhi saw Huo's financial report, his eyebrows closed.

Dana's heart burst and explained, "that's what President Huo ordered."

"You go out first."

"That... Mrs. Huo..."

"Miss Shen." Shen Anzhi's cold voice corrected.

"I'm sorry."

Sorry

Shen Anzhi holds the financial report folder tightly. Dongdong is her child. Mother and son are connected. How can this pain be ignored?

"Thank you."

I don't know if it's Dana's illusion. I always feel that Shen Anzhi's feeling this time is very different from before. There is a cold feeling from the bottom of her heart.

She forced the corner of her mouth at her and walked out.

Shen Anzhi raised his hand, pinched his forehead and took a deep breath again and again. Just then he began to look at the documents related to Huo.

Huo Tingyu took time to go to the construction site and learned about the progress of the construction site. Suddenly, he received a call from Dana. At noon, Shen Anzhi left Huo with kissing fish.

His heart sank. He quickly took out his mobile phone and called out the location. As expected, Shen Anzhi went to the cemetery.

After hesitating for a long time, Huo Tingyu finally endured the idea of going to the cemetery with her.

After returning to Huo, he waited patiently for Shen Anzhi to come back.

The lunch break was almost over. As soon as Shen Anzhi returned to Huo, he was called to Huo Tingyu's office.

"Took the kissing fish to the cemetery?" He asked.

She nodded faintly.

"The designer will be there in a minute."

She didn't answer, just kept staring at her fingertips.

The interior line rang out and the front desk informed Huo Tingyu that designer Zhou Zhou was coming.

As an international cutting-edge Chinese designer, Zhou Zhou's value soared, and her design works also rose with the tide. It's more difficult to invite her than to go to heaven.

Huo Tingyu used all his relationships and just made an appointment with Zhou.

Soon, Zhou Zhou came to Huo Tingyu's office.

When her eyes fell on Huo Tingyu's face, she was surprised.

Tall and handsome, the figure ratio is perfect!

Feeling her eyes, Huo Tingyu frowned slightly, didn't control himself, and showed displeasure.

Zhou Zhou quickly explained with a smile: "sorry, I don't mean anything else. I just think Huo is very suitable to be a model!"

Huo Tingyu's face was a little Ji, "my wife."

Zhou Zhou's eyes moved slowly from his face to Shen Anzhi's face, and his eyebrows were frowned. "Why are you so thin?"

Shen Anzhi stood up. "If you want to measure the size, hurry up."

Zhou Zhou suddenly felt very uncomfortable. He felt like a tailor rather than a designer respected by others everywhere.

"Mrs. Huo..."

"Miss Shen!" Shen Anzhi corrected Zhou in a particularly bad tone just as she had corrected Dana before.

Zhou Zhou is going to explode!

Since she became famous, no one has dared to speak to her in such a tone.

Any famous lady is proud to wear the wedding dress she designed. Shen Anzhi is good. She even puts her face on her!

Shen Anzhi naturally saw the discontent in Zhou Zhou's heart. Her eyes were always cold. "Designer Zhou, this wedding is meaningless to me, so it doesn't matter even if you wear a broken sack!"

Zhou Zhou was almost so angry that she vomited out a mouthful of old blood.

She looked at Huo Tingyu, "Mr. Huo, Mrs. Huo, what does this mean?"

Huo Tingyu didn't expect Shen Anzhi to resist from his heart. He took Shen Anzhi to the lounge.

Shen Anzhi looked at him for a moment, "you'd better not do anything meaningless."

"An Zhi." Huo Tingyu pressed his anger, "you promised me."

"Yes, I promised you! But that doesn't mean I have to force myself to laugh. "

prostitution?!

Huo Tingyu's eyebrow corner jerked a few times, and her eyes were full of sadness.

"Don't want to listen? Then don't force me! "