Xu LAN is silent. She really knows that Huo Jiabao has a good relationship with women. In the Y City Playboy list, she has been ranked the first year after year and won many times.
But isn't it always women who worry about him?
How can he worry about women?
"Is there a woman pestering him and making him feel bad?" Xu LAN can only think of this possibility.
Qian Jun smell speech, grinning, but did not say yes or no.
His ambiguous attitude, in Xu Lan's opinion, is the default answer.
Xu LAN knows what to do, so she says goodbye to Qian Jun and walks to Huo Jiabao's room.
In the room, after Qian Jun left, Huo Jiabao angrily lifted the things on the tea table.
Xu LAN went to the door and rang the doorbell.
Huo Jiabao is angry, not angry toward the door roar: "who ah?"
"Brother Jiabao, it's me." Xu LAN is outside the gate.
Huo Jiabao hears Xu Lan's voice, gets up impatiently, goes to the door, opens the door, does not look at her, turns around, walks to the sofa and sits down.
Xu LAN went into the door and saw the mess on the ground. He knew that Qian Jun's words were true. He was really in a bad mood, so he quietly went to the tea table and didn't speak. He bent down and began to pick up the scattered documents, mobile phones and teacups.
Huo Jiabao see this, tone not happy way: "you come to me to do what?"
"It's nothing important. My aunt called me. She was worried that you would not be acclimatized here, eat well and sleep well. Let me see you every day and report her safety." Xu LAN picked up the documents, sorted them out, and put them on the coffee table again, with a gentle tone.
"you gave my mother an eyeliner, and I really did my duty." Huo Jiabao said sarcastically.
Xu LAN seems to have been used to his attitude of speaking, and doesn't mind. She just smiles and says, "aunt, she cares about you, and I care about you."
"She's my mother. It's fair to care about me. Why do you care?" Huo Jiabao looked at her coldly and asked.
Asked by him, Xu Lan's expression is slightly stiff. But soon, she looks up at him with gentle eyes, but she doesn't answer him directly.
After packing up, Xu LAN saw Huo Jiabao's face was gloomy. He thought he was worried about women's affairs, so he said: "brother Jiabao, today my aunt called me and told me something interesting. Do you want to listen to it?"
Huo Jiabao is not interested, but at this time he is upset about he Meixin. Xu LAN talks to him, which can divert his attention a little, so he doesn't stop her.
Xu LAN saw that he didn't speak, only when he acquiesced, went to him and sat down, and said: "well, aunt, she has a friend. A few days ago, she found that her husband had another woman outside. That woman was obsessed with her husband and wanted to live and die. Later, her husband was so obsessed that he had no choice but to ask for help from her aunt's friend, who learned about her father-in-law I went to the third party to negotiate with him about his cheating. When the third party saw his wife, he was scared to cry. Do you think it's funny
“……” After hearing her story, Huo Jiabao had only two words in his mind: "boring."
Xu LAN saw that Huo Jiabao didn't have any reaction. She thought he was thinking about something, so she went on: "in fact, women are more effective than men in dealing with those women who are obsessed with each other."
"You stay with my mother and listen to these things every day?" Huo Jiabao had no feeling for Xu Lan's existence in his home. Because he didn't have much time at home, they didn't even have a chance to talk. Basically, Xu LAN met him and asked him to say a few words, so he didn't have a deep impression on her. He didn't hate her and didn't like her. But for his mother's sake, he had a good attitude towards her.
This time, if Xu LAN didn't follow him to New York, he hardly noticed her.
Now when he heard that she told him that there was no nutrition, he only felt that his mother was really terrible.
It turns a young girl who should be lively and lovely into a gossip woman who likes to gossip about other people's private life.
Xu LAN didn't know what Huo Jiabao thought of herself, but she didn't feel very happy when she listened to the tone he just said. Her heart trembled slightly and she only said with a smile, "it's not, that's to say, sometimes I'll listen to my aunt talk about some things in this respect."
"Don't say these things in front of me in the future. I don't like to hear them!" Huo Jiabao said coldly.
Xu LAN understood that what she had just said did annoy him. Her face suddenly became a little at a loss.
"Anything else? If it's OK, I'll go. I'm going to have a rest. " Huo Jiabao looked at her sitting beside him. He glanced at her and asked.
Xu LAN came back and shook her head: "no It's OK, brother Jiabao. You have a rest first. I'll go back. "
Huo Jiabao didn't speak. He just watched her leave. Then he picked up his cell phone and dialed Qiu Ye.
As soon as the phone was connected, he immediately asked, "did you meet Xu LAN at the door when you just went out?""Yes." Qian Jun replied.
"What did you tell her?" Huo Jiabao asked again.
"Nothing. She asked me if you were in the room. I said you were."
"That's it?"
"Oh, I also advised her that you were in a bad mood and asked her not to disturb you."
"But she did."
"I'm sorry, president. I should have stopped her."
"She not only came, but also told me a strange story."
"Well What did she tell you? " Qian Jun is very curious.
"You want to know?"
"A little bit." I really want to know.
"Ask her yourself. I tell you, from today on, you keep an eye on her. Don't let her come to me when she's free. I don't want to see her Huo Jiabao yelled at the end of the phone.
“……” Qian Jun heard the roar and took his mobile phone far away from him.
Huo Jiabao hung up the phone and threw his cell phone onto the sofa with an angry face.
* *
y city.
On Friday night, Huo Xiwen dressed up at home, dressed in a white fishtail skirt, with fluffy curly hair scattered on his shoulders. He suddenly became dazzling and full of femininity.
At about seven o'clock, Fu Mujun's car came to the door of Huo's house.
Huo Xiwen received the call, picked up the bag, quickly went downstairs, said goodbye to his mother, went out and got into Fu Mujun's car.
After getting on the bus, Fu Mujun didn't rush to drive, but first carefully stared at Huo Xiwen's face for a few seconds.
Huo Xiwen was a little uncomfortable with his hot eyes. He said with a hot face: "what are you looking at? Is there anything dirty on my face? "