Chapter 11

Huo Qi is slender and upright. His eyes are as dark as ink. He stares at the maid who just rubs against him. He looks as cold as ice.

The original spacious and luxurious living room seemed to be several degrees cold in an instant.

The land boat behind quickly came up and pulled the left deep clothes to the side in a panic: "what's the matter! Bold

"I'm sorry, young master! The young lady asked me to buy snacks for her. I'm in a hurry. " Left deeply to Huo Qixiu deeply bent down, immediately lowered his head again, quickly retreated to one side, to make way for Huo Qixiu.

Lu Zhou smell speech, eyebrow a wrinkle, subconsciously toward Huo Qixiu looked in the past.

Huo Qixiu's eyebrows were slightly frowned, and his deep eyes were coldly cast on the maid.

The boat knows, and the young master has found out.

In the villa, only the land boat is called "young master" of Huo Qixiu, and other servants are called "big young master", because Huo Qixiu also has a brother, the second young master of Huo family.

There were no outsiders in the villa.

Except for house arrest on the left side of the guest room upstairs.

Lu Zhou shook his head. Ah, it must be Miss Zuo who made her up like this

He made a color to the two bodyguards by the door. The two bodyguards came forward, but they didn't reach the left side.

Just listen to Huo Qixiu's cold mellow voice slowly ring out, side Mou swept an eye "maid": "the tie is crooked, help me right."

The two bodyguards took a quick step and looked at the boat.

The eyes of the boat blinked, and countless words were said in her heart: "lying trough, lying trough, lying trough"!

He doesn't say dirty words, even in his heart!

Unless you can't help it.

How can a young master let a woman touch him? Do you really care about this woman!

The boat glanced at the bodyguard, and they immediately withdrew.

On the other hand, the left side is deep

Didn't she just accidentally bump his tie?

The tie is askew. Do you have a hand?

Left deep face like dead ash appearance falls in the eye ground of Huo Qixiu, his deep Mou is tiny a MI, the tone is still cold: "hurry up."

"Yes, young master!" There is a gnashing of teeth between the left deep words.

Left deeply forward, standing at the distance between Huo Qixiu and his two men, he straightened his arm. Before he touched Huo Qixiu's bow tie, suddenly his arm was firmly held by his big palm and pulled to him.

Her little plump forehead hit his chest again.

Over his head came Huo Qixiu's cold voice: "standing so far away, afraid of me?"

Left deep heart sneer, is not afraid, is dislike!

Huo Zixiu's look was locked on his soft wrist. Five years ago, he also held her like this, but the posture was not two people standing.

It's lying down.

She was under him, her eyes were blurred, her face was pink and delicate.

This scene, spanning five years, is still very clear in his mind, like a slender feather scratching his heart.

Huo Qixiu's face was even more heavy. He threw her aside and pulled his tie out of breath. There was only one cold word at the exit: "go."

Left deep eyebrow a joy, also ignore Huo Qixiu attitude suddenly change, a delicate face smile bloom, happily should say: "OK!"

Turning around, he jumped out of the villa and disappeared.

"Young master, left..." After a meal, she swallowed the last two words and said, "she's gone."

Just go away, and catch it or not?

Huo Qixiu Yu light seems to be inadvertently from the jump off the back, only coldly way: "afternoon trip."

Lu Zhou knew that the young master didn't plan to arrest people and didn't mention it again. He hurriedly and respectfully said, "there is no meeting in the afternoon. At seven in the evening, I want to go to the Imperial Hotel."