Chapter 719

Name:Scandal Supermodel Author:Xi Mian
"Good." Huo Shen stopped to turn his head and took her back to the master bedroom.

An Xiaowan can detect that there is a layer of gloom over the man.

All of a sudden, she thought, he never mentioned it. I'm afraid it's not all for fear that she'll feel sad, but that he's afraid of it himself.

"Huo Shen, your hand is shaking." Ann Xiaowan spoke low.

Her tone was light and a little melancholy.

Huo Shen's hand suddenly froze.

He looked down at her in a very dark way.

An Xiaowan has already moved his eyes, the expression is light, as if he didn't think of anything, then whispered: "I want to eat sweet."

"Cake?"

"Well, my favorite one."

"Good." Huo Shen answered.

After putting an Xiaowan on the bed, Huo Shen told Lotte to buy it. He ran to the balcony and lit a cigarette.

Huo Shen does not have the habit of smoking. He only smokes when he is particularly upset, or when he feels depressed and under great pressure. It seems that the feeling of puffing clouds and mists can paralyze people's nerves.

Yes, he didn't even dare to think about every scene that night.

Not a second.

Every time he touched that night a little, his nerves, like an explosion, almost drowned all his senses and made him want to destroy everything.

If you catch the man that night, the first thing he has to do is torture him and make him worse than death. Then listen to his scream and watch him die slowly.

Maybe only in this way can we vent the anger in the chest.

Just those who bullied an Xiaowan, he would like to break them apart, let alone It's someone who might have defiled her.

Just think about it a little, his woman is being touched by other men, and he

Huo Shen's eyes, a dark, cold and heavy killing intention, thick enough to melt.

Smoke, around his eyes.

"Huo Shen."

Thin and thin woman, suddenly appeared at the door.

She stood still with a faint smile in her eyebrows, and then held out her hand to him.

"Give me one, will you?"

Her sight fell on the cigarette in his hand.

Huo Shen's eyes were slightly stagnant, and quickly collected all his emotions. Then he looked up and said, "no, you can't smoke."

"But I'm a little upset." An Xiaowan bit her lower lip.

These days, she always think of that night, the smell of the MI Xiang.

It slowly lit up, drilled into her breath, gradually made her numb and unconscious feeling, let her miss, even let her nostalgia.

If she had it, she would have been less miserable now.

Even if it's just a temporary forgetting.

Huo Shen's heart, suddenly a tight, eyeground appeared a bad premonition.

He quickly snuffed out his cigarette end, went to an Xiaowan's side and held her in his arms. "If you feel bored at home, you'd better have a look at what kind of wedding you want."

"I don't want to get married."

"Why."

"I'm not ready yet."

Huo Shen slightly squints, the turbulent dark under the eyes can almost submerge an Xiaowan.

"You don't want to get married, or you don't want to marry me." He pulled his lips and said, "why did you want to knot that year?"

At that time, she was still young and could not wait to get engaged to Chen Nian. At that time, she wanted to marry Chen Nian very much. Now, she refuses to marry him again and again, saying that she doesn't want to marry?

"I At that time, it was not the same as now. "

Huo Shen suddenly pinched her chin, and his dark eyes were staring at her.

"Why not?"