Chapter 832： 832, if you hit KO, I will fight you hard

"I'll tell you later."

After speaking, the phone was hung up, leaving Su Hunhou alone in a mess.

Painting?

Can't find the skirt yet?

That voice was particularly immature, like a teenage girl, with a natural coquettish feeling.

Could it be the woman Chu Jingyi said about going on a business trip with him?

Damn it.

The more Su Houyu thought about it, the less calm he became, but the last time he asked Ji Jie, he didn't know anything about this business trip.

Who else can you ask?

Thinking about it, she suddenly thought of someone...

Fu Qi!

She has liked Huo Jingshen since she was a child and has lived together in the UK for many years. She must know about Huo Jingshen!

So Su Hun Hun immediately sent Fu Qi a WeChat message, [Fu Qi, do you know who the painting is? 】

Fu Qi: [I know. 】

Su Huhou's eyes lit up, [Who is she? 】

Who knows Fu Qi replied, [You are married to Brother Shen, but you still don't know who the painting is? It seems that Brother Shen doesn't love you so much, and he doesn't tell you about this kind of thing. 】

Su Houhou: "..."

Bitch!

She rolled her eyes and endured typing, [Can you tell me who she is? 】

Fu Qi: [I won't tell you! 】

Su Houhou: "..."

**

In the taxi, Fu Qi almost couldn't help laughing when he looked at the expression from Su Houhou.

"Auntie?"

Fu Qi put down his cell phone, "Ziyang, let's not go back for dinner tonight. May I take you to a big meal?"

"Auntie, have you paid your salary?" Fu Ziyang was curious.

"No, I'm just... happy and in a good mood." Fu Qi couldn't help being happy when she thought that Su Houyu might still be suspicious of being jealous.

Unexpectedly, Fu Ziyang's small cell phone rang.

I saw Fu Ziyang's child cutely answering the phone, "Auntie, are you looking for me?"

Fu Qi's smile froze.

This Su Hun Hun is actually a routine kid...

Sure enough, Fu Ziyang nodded his little head, "Okay, I will let my father tell you."

After hanging up the phone, Fu Qi asked him immediately, "Ziyang, why is your little aunt looking for you?"

Fu Ziyang: "I won't tell you!"

"Ziyang, why are you talking to aunt like this!"

"Auntie didn't let me tell you." Fu Ziyang explained immediately.

Fu Qi: "..."

**

So within half an hour, Huo Jingshen called.

Su Hou Hou was inexplicably weak.

Sure enough, as soon as I connected, I heard the man asking over there, "Is there any question you can't ask me directly? Go around and ask Fu Xihan?"

Su Yuyu, "Who told you not to tell me?"

"If I don't tell you, you suspect that I cheated? That's the way you trust your husband?"

"I didn't distrust you, I didn't trust... other women..." Su Houhou's voice became smaller and smaller, and at the end of it, he felt that he was wrong.

"One of you is enough for me to trouble me, how can I get so much thought to provoke other women?"

Hearing this, Su Houhou was not convinced, "Why am I in trouble?"

Huo Jingshen smiled, and his tone was suddenly gentle, "Is he behaved recently? After my husband left, did he study hard?"

"Do you still need to say it?" Su Houhou asked, "You haven't told me who the painting is?"

"..."

Su Hun Hun was not in a hurry, and waited slowly.

After a long while, Huo Jingshen finally said, "Jinghua is my younger sister."

"You still have a younger sister? Really?" Su Houhou was shocked.

"Really, and it's my sister, six years younger than me."

"Small so much? Why have I never heard you say it? Grandparents did not say it."

"I'm coming back this time, just to take her back to China, then you will be able to see her."

Su Houhou suddenly became nervous, she stood up from the sofa, "What does she look like? What is her personality? Is it easy to get along with? Have you told her about me?"

Do you have the same virtue with that Fu Qi again?

a little worried.

"You just have to think about how you care about your husband, and others don't have to care."

After saying this, Huo Jingshen suddenly called her name, "Houhou."

"Huh?" Su Hun Hun was a little dazed.

Huo Jingshen rarely called her name, what kind of baby, baby, wife...

Now listening to him in such a low voice, so solemnly yelling "Hou Hou", Su Hou Hou was a little unaccustomed to it, and it felt strange.

Huo Jingshen continued, "After returning home this time, I have something to tell you."

"What's the matter?" His voice was serious, and Su Houhou was a little nervous.

"At that time you will know." Huo Jingshen said.

Su Houhou: "..."

God is mysterious.

**

After Su Hunyu finished the call, Tang Yiwen began to complain as soon as he came out.

"He didn't say, I'll tell you when I book the ticket..."

"Smelly boy! He clearly has a guilty conscience!" Tang Yiwen hit the coffee table with a punch.

The voice was very loud, and Su Huhou didn't have the skill of smashing things, so he hurriedly persuaded him, "You go down, don't break the coffee table!"

"I will pay if it breaks!" Tang Yiwen said, punching again.

"This coffee table is 5 million!"

Tang Yiwen: "..."

The fist is still on the coffee table.

Then, he slowly retracted.

"5000000?"

Isn't it just an ordinary coffee table?

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like 5 million.

"This is an abstract coffee table designed by my husband looking for a designer. You don't understand." Su Houhou said quite rightly, "and the cup you use now, 2 million."

Tang Yiwen again: "..."

"And that ashtray." Su Houhou said, "4.5 million works of international master sculptors!"

Tang Yiwen thoroughly: "..."

"Anyway, you are not allowed to smash any of the things in the villa, and you can't afford it if you smash it." Su Huhou knew that Tang Yiwen had a bad temper, and he liked smashing things every time he got angry.

But he is poor and stingy.

I must be scared to hear these millions of dollars in price.

Sure enough, Tang Yiwen seemed to be shocked, "So expensive?"

"Otherwise?" Su Hunhu deliberately frightened him, "My husband is the richest man in Nancheng, with a net worth of hundreds of billions. So the things in this villa are very expensive. Any trash can costs more than 100,000. It’s the same, if one doesn’t go well, just smash something, do you hear it?"

Tang Yiwen looked at her suspiciously, and then suddenly stretched out his hand, "How much is this dog?"

Everything is expensive, you can't touch anything, this dog is not so expensive, right?

It's okay to kick it a few feet or vent it.

Hearing this, KO, who was lying on the floor comfortably, immediately raised his head, stood up again, wagging his tail, and let out a "wang" with a strong desire to survive.

Su Houhou said hurriedly, "You can't play a KO."

"why?"

"If you hit KO, I will fight you hard!"

Tang Yiwen: "..."

Fuck!

**

10 at night.

Lishui Bay Villa, brightly lit in the living room.

Xiao Yebai finally returned.

Holding the car keys, ironing expensive white shirts and black trousers, set off his tall and tall figure, well-dressed with glasses, gentle and handsome.

Seeing Mo Only sitting on the sofa, he frowned, "Why haven't you rested yet?"

With a drunken body, Mo You Zui frowned instantly.

Xiao Yebai said, "I'm sorry, I just socialized with the client and drank some wine."

He didn't say that, Mo only knew.

However, this man, even if he drank alcohol, looked calm and graceful. He was not like other men at all. Every time he got drunk, he showed his ugliness, talking nonsense, and didn't have the slightest human form.

"Did you see Xu Jing's handbag?" Mo Only asked him directly.

Xiao Yebai threw the phone and car key onto the coffee table, leaned back on the sofa, rubbed his forehead with his slender fingers, half-closed his black eyes, and whispered, "What?"

Mo Zui said patiently again, "Xu Jing's handbag."

"What are you looking for?"

"I want to find that adoption certificate."

The man did not answer.

I don't know if I don't want to say it, or I am drunk and have a terrible headache. My fingers keep rubbing my temples, as if closing my eyes and resting.

So Mo Only said, "Since you are drunk, let's talk about it tomorrow."

After speaking, she stood up.

Who knows that Xiao Yebai suddenly said, "Have you ever asked about it?"

Mo Su turned his face and looked at him condescendingly, "He said that the original was destroyed by him a long time ago. Grandma left this copy, and he doesn't even know that grandma will keep it."

Xiao Yebai stopped talking again.

"So it was hidden by you, right?" Mo You Duan didn't bother to be polite and nonsense, "In that case, you can give it back to me."