Chapter 247

Huo Ting deeply narrowed his eyes: "what's the matter with Hao Linlin?"

Xie Yu's eyes sank and the smile disappeared.

In the past three years, he has been chilling her and bullying him in bed, but no matter what he does, she refuses to go. Under the same skin bag, she seems to have a different soul.

But the more she did, the less he wanted to give her a good look.

"You'd better think about how to get your sister-in-law back first." Xie Yu looked at him, "this George may not be as harmless as it seems."

He didn't dare to abduct Huo Shao's wife.

"Ding Dong, Ding Dong"

Huo tingshen got up to answer the phone. Hearing Chen Lan's report, he narrowed his eyes: "I know."

She asked Chen Lan to find a way to do her and Maomao's DNA identification results, and selfishly thought that if George deliberately changed Maomao's age, then she might be his daughter.

Prove that the child is his, then there is no doubt that mingjingyi is an.

But just now Chen Lan's original words are: "the child is not yours, and the bone age is indeed four years old."

Huo Ting frowned deeply and began to ponder. What's wrong? How could Maomao be four years old

He believes in his own judgment and feelings. Mingjingyi is an, and there will be no second person to make him panic and hurt his heart.

"Whose phone?" Xie Yu saw that Huo tingshen's face was not very good. He restrained his smile and looked serious. "What can I do for you?"

Horting grabbed the paper on his desk and threw it to him: "I want to double the trade volume of Eastern Europe."

"... not human!" Xie Yu's face was sad and indignant.

Mingming has so much money, and gives him so much pressure, life is not good at all.

"Not yet?" Huo Ting took a deep look at him, "or you want to go back to Dali. The old man called two days ago to ask how you are doing."

Xie Yu immediately changed his face and looked solemn: "I am willing to open up territory and expand the market to the whole world."

Are you kidding me? If I go back to listen to the old man chanting scriptures, I might as well talk about business.

Huo tingshen sat on the chair, looking at an's bright face in the photo, his mind was touched: "idiot, how long will it take you to know how to go home?"

In the past few days, he restrained himself from contacting her, hoping to give her enough buffer time. With the most rigorous attitude, he made precise plans one by one, so that she would not be troubled.

"Ding Dong, Ding Dong"

Call in, cosine anxious way: "young master, young lady left China."

"Gone?" Huo tingshen suddenly stood up.

England, afternoon.

Mingjingyi sits at the window, squinting at the wet weather. Since she came back, she seems to have never seen the sun several times. She still likes the dry and beautiful temperature of a city.

"How come you've been haunted all the time?" Ming Yuequn put two cups of coffee on the table and sat gracefully opposite her, "or, you want to have a talk with me."

Mingjingyi holding hot coffee, bone china cup temperature a little bit to dispel the cool fingertips, she bowed her head, quiet way: "big brother why not get married?"

"You know, I'm a bigamist." Ming Yuequn a faint smile, Britain's diamond knitted cardigan, set off his elegant atmosphere.

In fact, many times, Ming Jingyi thinks that he is not a businessman, but a scholar.

Ming Jingyi held her chin and thought, "but the Ming family needs an heir."

"Children and marriage are not contradictory." Ming Yuequn road.

Mingjingyi is, and then smile: "Oh, as long as Mingshao beckons, the woman who is willing to give you a baby does not come forward."

"It's getting more and more unruly to come back this time." Mingyuequn scolded, but there was no anger on his face. He put down his coffee and looked at mingjingyi, "how are you doing in a city? Why not spend more time? "

From the business point of view, he didn't want to be an enemy of horting. From the personal point of view, he also appreciated the man very much.

As for the original agreement signed with George, it does not include standing on the United Front with him. The only thing he can guarantee is that she can always be mingjingyi if she wants to.

But just looking at George's sending people back so soon, he can expect that horting has made a deep move, and he is sure to win.

"It's more comfortable to go home." Mingjingyi lowered her eyes and looked out of the window. She felt that her heart was as gray as the weather outside.

Ming Yuequn squinted and said, "after a few days of Maomao's birthday, our family will have a snack."

Mingjing instrument "Oh" A: "big brother arrangement is good."

Ming Yuequn sips the coffee carefully and doesn't speak. The contest has just begun, and the outcome can be expected.

Three days later, a famous club in England.

"Huo Shao."

"Ming Shao."

They held each other's fingers, touched each other and released them. They stepped back and sat on the two opposite chairs.

I've heard a lot about you Ming Yuequn gave his coat to the waiter, took out the tea and blew it. "After drinking coffee for so many years, I still think Chinese tea is good."

Huo tingshen has heard the name of Ming Yuequn for a long time. If he is willing to put all his heart into business, he may not be able to make the Ming family prosperous again. However, it seems that he is deliberately indulging in the decline of Ming group.

But he didn't want to get involved in these and Huo tingshen's facial features.

"Does Ming Shao owe me an explanation?" Huo Ting bent his fingers deeply and knocked on the table. Although his mouth was smiling, his eyes were as sharp as hawk falcon, as if he could see through people's heart at a glance.

Ming Yuequn light smile: "not clear Huo Shao meaning."

"As like as two peas in the Ming Dynasty, I am the same as my wife," she said.

"I wonder why you wait until today." Ming Yuequn drank a mouthful of tea, the aroma of tea filled his mouth, and his whole heart was relaxed.

Huo tingshen leaned back on the back of his chair and knocked on his fingers: "you always have to find out Ming Shao's card."

According to the information obtained from his investigation, George's resume three years ago was clean, but such a person could make Ming Yuequn convenient. If there was no special reason, he would never believe it.

"You Mingyuequn eyes a tight, calm face cracks, but a few seconds, quickly recovered before the calm, "I don't understand the meaning of huoshao."

Horting squinted: "Turkish blue."

If it wasn't for mu Tianyi, he wouldn't catch the weakness of Ming Yuequn so quickly.

Just now, the calm and elegant man suddenly flashed anger in his eyes: "will Huo Shaohui use the third abusive means?"

"It's a matter of urgency." Every word he says.

As long as the little wife can come back, he doesn't mind the process.

The club has a huge clock, guests can clearly hear the time "tick tick tick" in the past, every minute and second because of suffering is pulled infinitely long.

"I will not interfere in it." Ming Yuequn compromise, he some decadent looking at Huo tingshen, "this is the bottom line."

"Deal."

Huo tingshen got up to leave. He was stopped by Ming Yuequn and had to stop: "what's the matter?"

"Why did you lose her when you were so resourceful?"

Horting pursed his lips deeply: "you have so much means, why don't you go to her?"

Ming Yuequn sat back in his chair, his eyes filled with melancholy.

Yes, he can destroy the Ming family's foundation quietly. Why don't you go to her?

If he did go, would she run to a place he didn't know? Rather, he would rather she stay in the world full of blue and white.

At least, he knew she was there.

Huo tingshen just out of the club, a person bumped into the arms, familiar with the hair fragrance Let him eyebrows.

"What a coincidence, Miss Ming."

Mingjingyi surprised stare round eyes, for a moment forgot to erase the rain on the face: "Huo Zong, how can you be here?"

"Deal with things." Horting gave a deep smile. "I wonder if Miss Ming would like to take me around London."

Mingjingyi looked outside: "but it's raining."

"London in the rain has a different taste."

"All right."

Huo tingshen took the umbrella in her hand and opened it. The gentleman asked, "let's go."

Drizzle like silk, smoke curling around, far away buildings are like clouds, let life a bit unreal.

Mingjingyi's fingers in her pocket were slightly tightened, and her heart in her chest was pounding. That kind of joy and tension came again.

"Is NianWei OK?" Mingjingyi tries to break the awkward atmosphere, keep talking, keep talking, should not be so nervous.

Huo tingshen "Er" A: "OK."

Mingjingyi smokes from the corner of her mouth. Can this person chat or not? It's really

She was a little angry, so she quickly walked a few steps, but after a while, she found that the umbrella was always on her head and looked sideways. The man beside her was calm, but his eyes were slightly spoiled, like looking at a angry child.

She was flustered by this perception.

"Mr. Huo, I have something else to go first." Ming Jingyi dropped a word, ran to the side of the road in a hurry, stopped a taxi, quickly jumped up and left.

Huo Ting deeply turned the handle of the umbrella in his hand and happily hooked the corner of his mouth. Are you interested?

Love is our destiny, even if you temporarily forget the way back, I will light all the way to pick you up home.

Three days later, on Maomao's fourth birthday, the banquet was arranged at the Ming family.

"Happy birthday, little princess." Ming Yuequn picked up the little girl and gave her a kiss on the cheek. "It's beautiful today."

Maomao kisses mingyuequn on the face: "thank you, uncle."

"No wonder people say nephews are like uncles." Mingjingyi said with a smile, "this way, Maomao looks like the eldest brother's daughter."

Ming Yuequn's eyes flashed and said with a smile, "you can't give it to me."

"Yes, yes!" Mingjingyi's eyebrows and eyes are curved.

Just then, the sound of a car driving into the yard came from outside. Mingjingyi was surprised to see: "George?"

Ming Yuequn also looks at the door. George, wearing a silver gray suit, strides in. As soon as he arrives at the door, he opens his arms: "happy birthday, baby!"

"Daddy Maomao excitedly struggled away from the arms of Mingyue group and rushed over with short legs.