In the next few days, Huo Qingyang still indulged in her own style and even tried her best to create some scandals about Feng Jingyi. From time to time, she asked people to blow some wind in her ears. However, unexpectedly, she was like eating a steelyard, no matter whether he was falling or looking for someone to find fault with him Like a stone person who doesn't feel anything, she doesn't make any noise. She doesn't respond to anything except reporting at the door on time every night.

This day, the office received a reply, Huo Qingyang was angry and almost jumped.

Just grabbed the document, Lulin pushed the door and came in: "why can't you calm down again?"

He he laughs twice and goes forward. Lulin takes the document he is trying to smash: "Ninth master, you have lost this contest!"

However, it's really unexpected to say that Feng Jingyi is so affectionate to him that she can't even make her give up by using both soft and hard methods. This changes the way ordinary women are treated like this. How many faces can they hang on, let alone a young lady who is flattered?

This perseverance and persistence can not be underestimated!

With a heavy sigh, Huo Qingyang couldn't help knocking on his head, with a helpless face: "ah ~"

what else can he do if all the methods he can think of are used?

Did not expect that this woman seriously up, salt and oil do not enter, this soft nail really stuck in his heart, can not ignore also pick out! People are neither noisy nor noisy, and they don't bother him. They have been driven to the outside of the heaven star. He can't pick out any bones in his eggs!

Worry about people!

Is it hard to let Feng Yiting come to carry people away?

The key is, in this situation, he always seems to be amorous!

But he couldn't ignore her as air!

He's trapped!

Come to think of it, Huo Qingyang's brain can't help pumping for a while.

Sitting on the opposite chair, Lulin suddenly said: "Jiuye, I feel that she may already know our intention --"

otherwise, all this can not be explained reasonably. No matter how much you love your brain, how much you have negative IQ, and how much you don't ask for in return, can you stand men's support, and how much you can stand the cold words?

Unless she's an insane masochist!

"What do you mean?"

"What she wants is your real attitude and truth, so no matter what we do, she can face it calmly! As she said, I'm afraid I'll have to really persuade her! "

Otherwise, it would be futile to do anything, and she might have realized that it was all false.

Therefore, she does not approach, does not cry, does not make trouble for him, but does not leave.

As soon as his eyes sank, Huo Qingyang's face suddenly became dignified again

In fact, he had this intuition.

But at this critical moment, he relaxed a little and would bring her in. Once there was something unexpected or unexpected in the end, I was afraid it would hurt her all her life.

In fact, this is the real reason why he has never dared to touch her. The development of things has already been out of his control. He is afraid that he has no tomorrow and can't give her the future, so not touching her is the last thing he can do for her.

"Nine masters?"

Mou Guang a confluence, wave a hand, Huo Qing Yang stopped him: "this matter, let me think again!"

"Miss Yueyue tonight --"

"no need!"

Since it's useless, what else do you do?

It's unnecessary!

The thought in the mind flashed over, and the burden on the body seemed to have been removed most of the time. Suddenly Huo Qingyang felt a lot more relaxed, and he was relieved unconsciously.

Seeing this, Lulin didn't say anything more. He shook his head and retreated.

……

Night falls, the north wind howls, the sky seems to be some particularly gloomy.

As in the past, after dinner, Huo Qingyang came to tiantangxing as a matter of routine. On the way, he scattered the spirit of wine and closed his eyes. He raised his spirits. Until a burst of mobile phone ringing broke the silence, he sat up.

"What do you want to know? If you have something to say, don't talk like a girl! "

“…… Since it's OK, I'll hang up! "

After hearing about it, he saw Huo Qingyang put down his mobile phone, and Lulin said in a voice: "Mr. Sun? It seems strange to me that he has dinner tonight! "

It always seems to imply something and not say it!

With a flash of inspiration, Lu Lin suddenly said, "I heard that he has a good personal relationship with Shen Wanjin. Is it related to the Wanjin nightclub? If Wanjin nightclub really depends on cheating and abducting women to get some unfair benefits, and Tang Xin's death, will he already know that we have some tricks, so he implies that he wants to cooperate with us, make friends with us and win each other, on the other hand, he also warns us to be careful, and don't end up being caught dead? "

If you think about it in this way, some of the words of Mr. Sun, who has been attentive recently, are reasonable."He's trying to get to the bottom of us! I have a ghost in my heart, but I come to beat us. When all the people in the world are fools, they have to revolve around him? If we take the initiative to bring up this issue, will we not become passive instead of active? What a mess

"None of them can save people's mind!"

As soon as the voice fell, the car stopped at the door of the nightclub. Inadvertently, they raised their eyes. Through the window, they both met with a beautiful Beige figure. In the cold wind, Yi Ying was floating, like a Epiphyllum blooming in the night, quietly blooming. They did not compete with each other, but there was a bright pearl in the night.

it's nice to see the sweet melon in the dark for a long time!

As soon as I came here, I met his car!

Purplish red lips rose a few points, Feng Jingyi afraid to miss something, eyes did not dare to blink.

In the car, the two people maintain the same movement, as if they were stopped.

It's like a moment of stillness.

When he got out of the car, Huo Qingyang's steps stopped unconsciously. Through the car, his vision turned around uncontrollably. Opposite, Feng Jingyi stretched her neck, clearly not covered, but still had an impulse to stand on tiptoe:

did he see her?

He stopped!

He's alone. He didn't bring a woman today!

Until the last drop of a smile, let her smile a little bit more happy.

Taking back his eyes, Huo Qingyang turns around and goes to the nightclub. Although it's only a short meeting, Feng Jingyi seems to have won the grand prize: it's progress, right?