Chapter 700

"Well. Let Xiao Li handle this matter. " He nodded, and the expression on his face returned to his initial paralysis.

"Mommy, the ring on your hand is so beautiful. It's more beautiful than what I gave you before." The car was silent for a while, he Yimeng suddenly stretched his head between he Meixin and Huo Jiabao and said aloud.

Huo Jiabao smelled the speech and showed a faint smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Do you think it's beautiful, too? Hehe, do you know what this gift means? " He Meixin heard that he Yimeng said his ring was very beautiful. She couldn't help lifting her hand in front of her and enjoying it happily.

"The ring is on the middle finger. It's said that it's engaged. Mommy, has anyone proposed to you?" When he Yimeng said this, he couldn't help looking at Huo Jiabao, who was driving. He deliberately raised his voice and asked.

Maybe, in he Yimeng's opinion, this ring is probably from Huo Jiabao.

"Honey, you are so clever that you can even guess your godfather's proposal to me." He Meixin said with a sweet smile.

However, her smile with her voice down, tightly attached to the car in front of the windshield.

Huo Jiabao's face is as ugly as Shura at night. He Meixin just took her face off the windshield and roared at Huo Jiabao: "can you drive or not?"

His right wrist was tightly held by Huo Jiabao.

"What about the original ring in this hand?" He turned to her and asked with a cold face.

He Yimeng seems to find that he has done something stupid. He quickly and quietly retracts his cerebellar pouch and obediently does obedience in the back seat.

"Well You let go, you hurt me... " She moved her wrist, trying to break away from his shackles, but found that his eyes were so cold, as if to freeze her blood.

This is not a good omen. He Meixin knows that Huo Jiabao is on the verge of anger.

But why is he? Why is Mao angry? What kind of fire was it?

"Answer my question." He tightly clasped her wrist, so that she could not move, and her voice became colder and colder. He Meixin felt a chill rising all over her body.

"What What's the problem? You are really strange. What does it have to do with you that what I have in my hand has gone? Let me go My hand hurts... " He Meixin continues to struggle. She doesn't dare to look into Huo Jiabao's eyes.

"Yes Yes What does it have to do with me? " Suddenly let go of her hand, he sneered, and then, the sky actually began to rain, there is an unexpected storm, this storm is really unexpected ah, so the situation appeared.

"I don't know." He Meixin rubbed her wrists, which were red by him. She rolled her eyes and complained.

"Since it has nothing to do with me, you can get off now. I don't take strangers in my car." Huo Jiabao said, and began to drive out he Meixin, who had not yet had time to recover from the pain in her wrist

"You What do you mean? Now it's raining so hard outside Besides, the road is so remote, you let me off... " He Meixin can't believe that Huo Jiabao will do something so ungracious and inhuman.

Unfortunately, no matter how she felt unable to accept this fact, Huo Jiabao's expression firmly told her, "you can go away!"

He Meixin is also temperamental. Being expelled, she naturally won't lick her face and continue to stay in the car. She silently cursed him ten thousand times in her heart. Finally, she pushed the door open and got out of the car.

It's raining hard outside. After getting off the bus, he Meixin takes a bag to block her head, trying to cover her head from getting wet. Unfortunately, the rain is getting worse and worse, and she doesn't mean to stop at all. However, the cars on the road are almost nothing.

Huo Jiabao drives away in the eyes of he Meixin. The street lamp on the side of the road emits dim light. The rain slants down and falls on her face.

"God, if you have a spirit in heaven, help me to chop that cowardly, fickle, no gentlemanly, no humanitarian bastard to death!" He Meixin curses Huo Jiabao who has left in her heart. After cursing, she finds something wrong. Now baby is still in the car. What if a thunder comes down and accidentally hits her daughter? Who can guarantee that Mr. Lei Gong is not shortsighted?

"My God, I was just thinking about it. Don't blame me. Don't chop. Don't chop." Immediately, he Meixin said in silence.

At that time, a thunderbolt sounded, as if God was protesting that he Meixin should not tease him like this. He Meixin's body trembled with fright, and rushed home against the rain.

On the bus, he Yimeng was silent for a long time. When she saw that Huo Jiabao was really determined to leave he Meixin behind, she whispered: "Daddy, your way of dealing with women is really strange."

"What did you say?" As the car slowed down, Huo Jiabao asked with a gloomy face.

"I watch those men on TV, in order to get a woman's favor, they try every means to coax and flatter. Why do you always go against women, daddy?" With a sense of maturity beyond her age, he Yimeng discussed with her father the serious topic of how to win a woman's heart."It depends on whether the woman is worth it." Huo Jiabao hummed coldly and said with disapproval.

"If it's not worth it, daddy, why are you so angry?" He also dream big eyes blinked for a while, then said smilingly.

Seeing he Yimeng's smile in the rearview mirror, Huo Jiabao couldn't help asking, "are you he Meixin's own child or not? Your mother is out in the rain now, and you can still laugh."

"Well, daddy, have you forgotten? I have your genes He Yimeng shrugged and said with disapproval.

Slamming on the brake, he took out his mobile phone, dialed the driver at home, and told the driver to come out to meet he Yimeng immediately.

After hanging up the phone, he Yimeng said again, "Daddy, in fact, you still like mommy, don't you?"

"Who would like such a stupid woman?" Huo Jiabao is a little fidgety. He throws his mobile phone to one side, but his hand holding the steering wheel is beating time.

"Daddy, do you know? From the perspective of psychology, I can analyze that you are a little nervous now. What are you nervous about? What's the matter with mommy on this dark rainy night? " For Huo Jiabao some anxious details, he Yimeng calm and objective analysis.