Huo Centing was almost black in his eyes!

How did he give birth to such a bastard!!!

It's like the second ancestor, thinking about arranged marriage all day!!!

"Arranged marriage for you?"

Huo Centing smiled angrily, "do you think you can find a daughter who is willing to want you with your reputation?"

It's not too much to say that Huo Jue has a bad reputation.

If you let the celebrities of country g vote, who is the son of the aristocratic family who is most reluctant to marry.

Huo Jue absolutely overwhelmed the heroes and topped the list.

"Mom, look at Dad. I'm still the youngest son anyway. Even if it doesn't hurt me, why do you say that about me every day."

"All right, don't make trouble for your father!"

Mrs. Huo said with a cold face.

Although Huo Jue is the son of old Mrs. Huo and huocenting, he is not spoiled because he is small.

It's the one most neglected at home.

Later, when Huo Centing wanted to discipline, Huo Jue was like a wild horse running free.

"All right, all right."

As soon as Huo Jue wanted to go, he heard Huo Centing call him.

"Huo Jue."

"What's the matter?" Huo will look back lazily and look at him.

Huo Centing hesitated for a long time, but he was still impulsive and asked, "why don't you help your brother Boyan and manage the company?"

"Management company?"

Huo Jue's eyes quickly passed a touch of indifference, but then he smiled brightly, "is the Secretary hot enough?"

In an instant.

Huo Centing's face turned black.

"Get out! Get out of here! "

Huo Cen roared.

After listening, Huo was never sad. He took a card from Mrs. Huo and went on to be happy.

Mrs. Huo looked at her little son with anger and disgust.

How did she give birth to such a thing!?

When Huo Jue leaves.

Huo Centing seemed to be ten years old. Sitting in his chair, he couldn't help thinking.

Did he do too many wrong things when he was young, so the old genius did this to the Huos?

"Ah Ting, we still have to pick up Shi Zhisheng."

Mrs. Huo bit her teeth and thought of Du Chun's happiness for the rest of her life.

"Didn't you hear what she said?!"

Huo Centing sneered, "don't worry, I'll let her come! She doesn't want to come. Let's see if she can stay at g big. "

……

Thursday night.

Shi Zhisheng called Jin Xiaoshen, but no one answered after a long time.

Suddenly.

Shi Zhisheng felt unfriendly in different places.

"Your little uncle didn't answer the phone?"

Maple Chi is lying on the bed, snack bag and head dripping, eating potato chips and chasing the play.

Shi Zhisheng hid the light from his eyes and nodded, "HMM."

To be exact, Shi Zhisheng didn't receive any phone calls these days except the messages sent by men every day.

According to the truth, Shi Zhisheng can call Jin Xiaoshen himself. But I think Jin Xiaoshen may be busy.

So it took two or three days before I made a call.

Disappointingly, it didn't get through.

"Sheng Sheng, come after the play."

Maple Chi giggled at the recent new play.

But unexpectedly, after a while.

She heard the caller sitting next to her and suddenly opened her mouth.

"I miss him."

The tone is calm, still cold, but with a little blankness.

Maple Chi gave a meal, subconsciously turned his head, and saw Shi Zhisheng holding his cheek in one hand and staring at his mobile phone seriously.

It seems like a cute girl who fell in love and began to have contrast.

Suddenly, a few words popped out of maple Chi's mind.