After dinner, Huo tingxiao didn't want to leave. He sat in the living room casually. Huo HaoChen sat opposite him with a cold face.
Yun Weiyang's eyes swept back and forth on them. After a moment, he began to say: "well, I suddenly remember that I have to go back to design, cough, or Shall I go first? "
Huo tingxiao nodded faintly: "well."
Huo HaoChen glanced at Huo tingxiao and squeezed out a word from his teeth: "roll!"
Yun Weiyang immediately starts to walk. Huo Qiyun suddenly opens his short hand and says, "Ma Ma Bao."
Yunweiyang hardly hesitated, so he rolled off with Huo Qiyun in his arms. If she stayed here, she might die tonight!
"Ma Ma, don't you like Baba?" Huo Qiyun suddenly asked in a low voice.
Yun Weiyang was stunned. He looked down at the little thing in his arms. Why did she feel that the little thing had a blood thicker than water relationship with her at that moment?
Yun Weiyang quickly shook his head, cast aside this illusion, thought about it, and said, "of course I like it, otherwise how can I have you?"
Huo Qiyun's face turned cloudy and sunny. His big dark eyes stared at Yun Weiyang. "Does Ma Ma like baby?"
Yun Weiyang rubs Huo Qiyun's head. Although Huo tingxiao is cold, he has to admit that the small one is not the same as the big one.
Huo Qiyun is so cute!
Yun Weiyang hung his head and gave Huo Qiyun a kiss on his small face. "Of course, Ma Ma likes you. I like you very much."
Huo Qiyun's face turned red and his eyes did not blink. "Can you call me Xiao Bao after Ma Ma Ma?"
Huo Qiyun is the only direct grandson of the Huo family. He is also the lifeblood of the two elders of the Huo family. They all like to call him Xiaobao. Apart from the two elders, even Huo tingxiao seldom calls him that.
This appellation can only be called by people who are very familiar with it.
Yun Weiyang nodded and agreed, "OK."
At this time, a huge noise suddenly sounded on the sky. Yun Weiyang subconsciously looked up at the night sky. On the dark sky, a silver helicopter was hovering over Huo's villa.
Yun Weiyang looks at the silver helicopter and feels uneasy. Somehow, she always feels that the people on the helicopter are not simple.
"That's grandfather's private helicopter!" Huo Qiyun whispers, and reaches out his little hand and rubs yunweiyang's heart to pacify him.
Huo Qiyun's grandfather Huo Jiye?
What does Huo Jiye do at this time?
Yunweiyang is wondering, a tall and slender figure from the villa quickly came out, is Huo tingxiao.
"Cloud, come down." Huo tingxiao said in a deep voice.
Huo Qiyun obediently comes down from yunweiyang. Huo tingxiao looks at yunweiyang, "Qin ye, send Miss Yun back."
"Yes, boss."
With that, Huo tingxiao takes Huo Qiyun away.
Qin night a face solemn, "Miss cloud, please follow me."
Yunweiyang noticed that there seemed to be something wrong with the two people's reaction. He hesitated for a moment and asked, "Mr. Qin, isn't Mr. Huo's father here?"
Qin ye: "yes, but..."
Yun Weiyang frowned slightly, "but what?"
Qin Ye shakes his head helplessly. "The boss has concealed the young master's illness before. Mr. Huo is here today. I'm afraid he's here to ask for punishment. If the young master is taken away I'm sorry, Miss Yun. I'm talkative. "
Will Huo Qiyun be taken away?
Is her mission over?
At the beginning, she was brought to take care of Huo Qiyun. If Huo Qiyun was taken away, she would be useless.
This can be regarded as the successful completion of the task, although some reluctant, but compared to stay in Huo tingxiao this big devil side, this is the best result.
However, why her heart, there will be so a trace of reluctant?
"Ding..."
The mobile phone suddenly rings. She takes out her mobile phone and takes a glance. The caller ID is Han Jingli.
Yun Weiyang has a cold smile on her lips. At the beginning, Han Jingli didn't want to give her a straight eye. Now she has given up, but Han Jingli won't give up.
Feed the cloud center, gently slide your fingers on the screen
"Weiyang, you are finally willing to answer my phone! I May I have a word with you? "
Yunweiyang glanced up at the dark sky, "sorry, I'm not free."
"Weiyang, give me a chance and I will tell you everything Weiyang, I'll be waiting for you at the old place at 8 pm tomorrow. I'll see you again
Yun Weiyang didn't answer. She just cut off her mobile phone. For her, it's all over. She doesn't want to have any more relationship with either the Yun family or Han Jingli.
Yunweiyang holding a mobile phone, voice calm no wave, "Mr. Qin, let's go."Qin Ye wanted to talk and stop, and finally swallowed all the words back, "Miss Yun, please."
Huo villa, reception hall.
A man with black suit and white temples is sitting on the sofa with a gloomy face. On the left side of the man is a black painted walking stick. This man is Huo Jiye, the former leader of Huo's consortium.
"Master, young master and young master will be here soon."
Huo Jiye has a straight face, full of sinister color, and his turbid eyes have been looking at the entrance of the reception hall.
as like as two peas in two minutes, a few minutes later, he almost walked the same way. He began to stand up from the sofa and his eyes fell on the hokkyun.
Isn't Huo Qiyun critically ill?
It doesn't look sick at all!
Huo Jiye slightly relieved, his face also eased a bit, "tingxiao, you explain to me clearly, what's the matter? You have to make it clear that Xiaobao is the only child of the Huo family and the successor of the Huo family. He must not make any mistakes. Do you understand? "
Huo tingxiao looks at Huo Jiye calmly, "he is my son."
The implication is that this is my son, and I will deal with his affairs without anyone else's interference.
Huo Jiye was so angry that his face turned into a pig liver color. He said angrily, "what do you mean? Xiao Bao almost lost his life. You You're not telling me and your mother. Do you want to make me angry? "
Huo tingxiao: "he is very good."
Huo Jiye gritted his teeth, pointed to Huo tingxiao with his right index finger, and said angrily, "I don't want to talk nonsense with you. Since you can't take Xiaobao well, I'll take him now!"
Huo tingxiao face doushen, "can't."
Huo Jiye's face was almost frosted with the speed visible to the naked eye, "Huo tingxiao, I'm still your Laozi! I'm not dead yet Huo tingxiao cold face, "cloud son in my here is very good, I will never let him leave me half step!"