Chapter 94: Nan Qiao slapped the boss

Chapter 94 Nan Qiao slapped the boss

Hearing that there was no sound coming from behind him, Huo Yichen looked back.

unexpectedly found that Nan Qiao was standing behind him.

The girl standing at the door came against the light, and it was just when the sun was rising. Under the sun, the girl's hair was glowing with warm golden color, so dazzling, so bright and beautiful.

Huo Yichen restrained his emotions, stood up and asked, "Why are you here?"

"I..." Nan Qiao didn't know what to say for a while.

Without the cover of Huo Yichen's body, there is a black and white photo in the center of the living room, and the photo is exactly Huo's mother.

Finally, he could only say: "Let me see if there is anything that needs my help."

The dead cannot be brought back to life, Nan Qiao wanted to persuade Huo Yichen to mourn, but when he thought of the pain of losing his mother, he couldn't say anything.

Huo Yichen poured Nan Qiao a glass of water, and asked Nan Qiao to sit on the dilapidated sofa.

Huo Yichen's heart was broken, and he tore all his unbearable feelings and collapsed in front of Nan Qiao.

In Nan Qiao's eyes, I'm afraid all their family property can't compare to one of her clothes.

Huo Yichen once heard others talking about the shirt Nan Qiao was wearing, and that one piece of clothing seemed to cost more than 100,000 yuan.

Nan Qiao didn't know why Huo Yichen's mood dropped instantly. It seemed that it started when he saw himself. Does he really don't want to see himself?

Nan Qiao held the cup in her hand and lowered her head, the disappointment in her eyes could not be concealed, she just wanted to do a little bit of effort.

"Why are you the only one in your family?" The atmosphere between the two of them was too awkward, so Nan Qiao took the initiative to change the topic.

But it seems that this topic is more difficult to talk about.

It's embarrassing.

"You don't have to answer..." Nan Qiao felt that this question had already touched on other people's privacy, and Huo Yichen definitely didn't want to say it, so he quickly added such a sentence.

"There's nothing bad to say. My relatives are afraid of being borrowed. Now that my mother is gone, they won't come."

In the eyes of those people, those who come to accompany the gift are rushing to give money. If the money is never returned, it will naturally not come.

And they are even more afraid that when they come to the funeral, they will ask them to borrow money.

Nan Qiao bit her lip carefully.

"Then do you need money now? I can..."

"I don't need it." Huo Yichen's black eyes were like the best obsidian in the world, usually bottomless, and he just looked at Nan Qiao steadfastly.

Tighten his fingertips a little bit, even if he was starving to death, he would never borrow a penny from Nan Qiao.

This is his last dignity.

"When will I send Huo's mother out?" Nan Qiao was worried. She knew that Huo Yichen would never ask for her own money. If she insisted on giving him money, it would arouse Huo Yichen's disgust, so she never mentioned this matter. thing.

"Nan Qiao." Nan Qiao didn't check for a while, but was directly pulled into Huo Yichen's arms and hugged her tightly.

Feeling that Huo Yichen clasped her arms tightly enough to strangle her, Nan Qiao considered for a moment, but finally did not shake off Huo Yichen's hand. Instead, he reached out and hugged Huo Yichen.

At this time, Huo Yichen should really need a hug.

My only family member passed away, how sad he must be for such a strong person.

Feeling Nan Qiao hug her back, Huo Yichen's whole body was stiff, and then hugged him even tighter.

"Thank you."

Thank you for bringing me the only ray of light when I was most desperate.

Hugging Nan Qiao in his arms, Huo Yichen could easily smell the fragrance on the girl's body, not like perfume, but like her body fragrance from inside.

This taste is elegant and unique, and he is almost addicted to it.

Reluctance to part for a long time.

Nan Qiao reached out and patted Huo Yichen's back twice.

"Don't be too sad. Auntie doesn't want to see you like this. After being tortured by illness for so many years, for Auntie, this is a kind of relief."

Nan Qiao leaned her head on Huo Yichen's neck, and comforted Huo Yichen, but she didn't notice her hair. She rubbed against Huo Yichen's neck intentionally or unintentionally, and her gentle teasing made Huo Yichen even more reluctant to let go.

But finally had to let go.

"Go back, don't come again." Huo Yichen suppressed his heart, and pushed the girl away without giving up.

He lowered his head and didn't dare to look into Nan Qiao's eyes.

"Can I come see off my aunt tomorrow?" Nan Qiao didn't know why Huo Yichen pushed herself away all of a sudden, she just felt a little baffled, but she still asked obediently.

Huo Yichen sneered, a little dryness appeared between his brows.

"No need, you and I are not people of the same order, there is no need to put on airs. I don't need your pity at all. When you treat me as a cat or a dog? When you sympathize, give me a bone, and then you will be gone as soon as the novelty wears off. Kick it off?"

"I've seen a lot of misses like you on a whim. Go away, and don't come here again."

Nan Qiao's face gradually sank at that moment, Huo Yichen, what does this mean?

Although her purpose of getting close to Huo Yichen at the beginning was indeed not pure, but now she has already regarded Huo Yichen as her true friend.

If it wasn't like this, how could she ask Mr. He to send Huo Yichen the 20,000 yuan bonus she got from participating in the show in an alternative way.

How could this man suddenly change his face?

Nan Qiao only felt a lot of anger and grievance welling up in his chest inexplicably, and Haojie's white teeth gently scraped his lower lip.

"You are in a bad mood today, I understand you, but please stop saying such hurtful words. I will come see you tomorrow."

Nan Qiao attributed all these emotional changes to the fact that Huo Yichen had just lost his mother.

She resisted the mist rising from the sour eyes on the tip of her nose.

She doesn't care about him.

"Don't you **** understand? I told you not to come." Huo Yichen suddenly approached Nan Qiao, grabbed Nan Qiao's chin, and grabbed Nan Qiao's cheeks so hard, "Since you are shameless If you insist on following me, I just happen to have a taste of you young ladies."

Huo Yichen's last words were close to Nan Qiao's ear, only for Nan Qiao to hear.

The hoarse voice was accompanied by two magnetisms, which made the listeners blush.

It's just that the occasion is not appropriate.

After hearing this, Nan Qiao felt as if his blood was frozen.

Nan Qiao wanted to push Huo Yichen away, but Huo Yichen firmly grasped Nan Qiao's arms and bit Nan Qiao's ear hard.

Nan Qiao hit Huo Yichen hard with her schoolbag, and then kicked him, hitting his knee, kicking Huo Yichen away, with a look of shame and anger, and even a bit of hatred and humiliation.

There was a sound of "snap!"

Nan Qiao slapped Huo Yichen **** the face.

With mist in his eyes, he turned and ran away.