Liao Jiangcheng's face was obviously calm, but he didn't show anything. He leaned over to make a wish and introduced, "this is my uncle, Huo jingcen."
Wishing heard of Huo jingcen's taboo, but there was little communication. This was also the first time I met, so I nodded politely and said, "Mr. Huo, I've heard a lot."
Huo jingcen looked at her and looked at her.
"She's my fiancee making a wish." Liao Jiangcheng road.
"Surname Xu..." Huo jingcen was stunned.
Liao Jiangcheng explained, "the Xu family of the domestic Xu group."
Huo jingcen's eyes fluctuated for a moment, and he scanned and made a wish again, and the fierce color on his face faded, "you are the third master's daughter, but just said... What's your relationship?"
Wishing, I didn't expect Huo jingcen to know his father, but it's normal to think that his father has many old friends in business all his life.
Liao Jiangcheng said, "has my uncle heard nothing about domestic trends? I'm engaged to make a wish. She's my fiancee."
Huo jingcen was shocked. He didn't care about Liao Jiangcheng's teasing for a moment, so he turned and asked the nanny housekeeper to ask them to go to the living room first.
It's not that he didn't grasp the domestic trend. He didn't expect Liao Jiangcheng to marry the Xu family. As a result, he was mixed... Huo jingcen thought for a moment, and then walked to the living room with a calm face.
He asked the housekeeper to pass on Mr. Huo. Then he chatted with Mr. Xu.
Huo jingcen spoke softly, calmly, with mature charm and old steady self-control, which were reflected in his words and deeds. When he spoke to Liao Jiangcheng, the hatred in the bottom of his eyes, even... Hatred to the bone, was particularly clear.
Wishing can't help wondering about the relationship between uncle and nephew
"If you are engaged and know to bring your fiancee back to the door, why don't you know to pick up your mother?" Huo jingcen said coldly.
Liao Jiangcheng pretended to smile, "my mother is ill. My uncle should know. Moreover, she has been used to it for so many years in China."
"Used to it?" Huo jingcen hissed coldly, as if he had heard some harsh words, and his face was suddenly overcast. "Is she really used to it, or did you Liao family force her to get used to it!"
"What are you arguing about?"
A deep and thick male voice sounded.
Looking for prestige, I saw the old man walking down the stairs. He looked like he was in his seventies, well maintained and strong. He walked steadily and straight without anyone's help.
"Is this the fiancee of Jiangcheng?" Mr. Huo spoke first.
Liao Jiangcheng got up with a wish. He called Grandpa, and the wish followed grandpa Daosheng.
"Well, the children of the Xu family are very good."
This sentence seems to have other meanings. It's too late to make a wish. Old Huo said, "jingcen, you and Jiangcheng talk first. Make a wish, you and me."
Huo Lao and she moved to the side hall. After sitting down, the nanny brought hot tea. Huo Lao looked at her, "I'm old, so I don't hide anything. When your father was alive, he took care of my eldest son Jing Cen. My Huo family owes you a favor. Therefore, if Jiangcheng forced you to get engaged this time, or for any other reason, it doesn't matter."
Mr. Huo's statement was unexpected.
What kind of favor can make Huo speak frankly and ignore the friendship between his grandparents and grandchildren... Is it related to the Liao family again?
Wishing carefully, he raised his eyes and smiled, "Grandpa, you're serious. Jiangcheng and I are engaged voluntarily."
"That's right..." Mr. Huo said with profound meaning, "so many questions, do your two companies also have to live in honor and disgrace, such as if the Liao family in Jiangcheng encounters a crisis in the future..."
Huo jingcen is now in charge of the whole Huo family, occupying the advantages of the European market, and joining hands with the domestic Zuo family to form a siege to Liao family, pressing step by step. Huo Lao is asking frankly, so as to make a decision in the future.
The vow said, "Grandpa, it's a fact that I'm engaged to him. I'm proud of everything."
This is implicit and polite.
Mr. Huo understood, smiled brightly, crossed the topic and talked again. As the housekeeper said that dinner was ready, the people moved to the restaurant.
Wishing also met Mr. Huo's wife, a very cultured and kind old man. After sitting down, he talked a lot with wishing.
After the meal, the atmosphere was still very tense.
Huo jingcen is hostile to Liao Jiangcheng everywhere. He is provocative both inside and outside. Liao Jiangcheng has a bad temper, but he tries to bear it down because he cares about the occasion.
That night, I wanted to stay here.
The nanny went to clean up the guest room. Mrs. Huo took her wish upstairs and wanted to give her some meeting gifts for her to choose. She stayed with the old man until bed. When she came out, she passed through the study and overheard a quarrel inside.
It seemed that Huo Lao and Huo jingcen didn't want to hear what the topic was. They hurried back to the guest room.
As soon as he opened the door, he saw Liao Jiangcheng smoking against the fence in the balcony. The night was prosperous and depressed. He was silent and independent. He looked through his mobile phone with a cigarette in his mouth. When he heard the sound of footsteps, he raised his eyes to make a wish, put out the smoke in his hand, and stepped back to the room with one hand in his trouser pocket. "Are you scared?"
"What?" She didn't understand.
"All this tonight." His dim eyes had no light, and he was less energetic in the past.
Make a wish and smile, "what are you afraid of? No one can choose his origin, and no one can choose his family in advance. It doesn't matter whether it's good or not."
She said it casually, but she didn't know what relief it was.
Wishing for a whole day's hard work and tired, she looked at the big bed in the distance, "is this the only guest room?"
Liao Jiangcheng didn't answer the question, "don't you want to share a room with me, or don't you want to share a bed with me?"
When he spoke, he stepped close to her and leaned down gently. The light wood fragrance was mixed with tobacco, and Qin was stained with the nostrils of wishing. She subconsciously stepped back, but was caught by Liao Jiangcheng. Her long arm wrapped around her slender waist and tilted up half of her lips, "I'm afraid I'll touch you?"
To tell you the truth, the face and temperament of making a wish are... It is based on Liao Jiangcheng's preferences, his calm handling of affairs and his courage in the mall, which are more in line with his aesthetics. If such a cold person is pressed under his body and looks at her blushing cheeks
"Do you want to modify the content of the agreement?" Wish to look at him calmly.
He smiled. "So what?"
"Then I refuse." Wishing also smiled at him, polite and alienated, moved one after another and avoided him from his arms.
Liao Jiangcheng's arms fell empty, and his fingertips afterthought of his fierce waist. He took another cigarette and bit the cigarette holder. "Do you think I will abide by that agreement?"
He set the fire and lit a cigarette. "If not, for example, if I slept with you, what would happen? The agreement didn't write about the similar consequences."
Wishing sighed slightly. She didn't think Liao Jiangcheng would really unilaterally break the agreement. At best, it might be the man's private desire. She looked back and said, "that's very unwise and inconsistent..."
Before she finished speaking, her arms were shackled and the whole person was pushed to bed by Liao Jiangcheng.
He pressed her, put one hand on the side of her brain, and the other hand touched her lip, "I don't want any wisdom now, I want you..."