Chapter 150

Shuxin turns around and stealthily glances at Huo Yanqian, only to see him turn around and walk away from Qingjun's back. He has a sweetheart. What does her beauty have to do with him?

The joy in my heart disappeared instantly.

All the way, she looked out of the window and dared not look at Huoyan, because as long as she saw him, she would think of his sweetheart, which was particularly uncomfortable.

I don't know how long it took for the car to pass through a big black carved iron door, and then pass by two rows of soldiers with guns.

I was shocked.

When dressing up and changing clothes, she thought that it should be a more important meal to be so solemn, but she could not imagine that the scene was so solemn and powerful.

The man next to her seemed to sense her nervousness and turned to reassure her softly: "don't be afraid, just stay with me for a while."

How can we not be afraid? The solemn atmosphere, as well as the real guns on the soldiers with serious faces, are full of cold breath, which makes people's backs cold.

Stop the car.

Song Li leaned Huoyan out of the car and opened the door of Shuxin. "Miss Shu, here you are."

Shuxin frowns. Some dare not get off. It's not Shuxin's advice, but she really hasn't seen such a scene. Shuxin feels that even the luxurious buildings here are full of the cold breath of iron.

The air around is like the low pressure before the storm. The pressure is too comfortable to breathe.

I don't know when Huo Yan leaned over to her side and held out a long and powerful hand to her, "don't be nervous, I'm here."

After a moment of hesitation, he put his small hand into the big hand of Huoyan. His palm was dry and warm, familiar with the touch, which made her gradually relaxed.

Huo Yan leans to lead the comfortable small hand to walk toward the villa with dignity and height in front of him.

It's comfortable to see Huo Yan's step is steady and free. She's not needed to lead the way at all. He asked in a low voice, "do five uncles often come here?"

"Well." Huo Yan was silent for two seconds and added, "I used to come here often, but now it's rare."

This is the residence of the chief of military affairs of the Chinese state.

This used to be his home.

In that special operation, Huo Yanqing's father, second brother and fourth brother died, and their family moved to Fancheng and left the state military and political institutions.

When they entered the hall, a woman with enchanting figure and elegant smile came over. "Feast is over, you finally come..."

Fu Zhilei came to Huoyan with joy, only to find that there was a woman standing beside Huoyan, and Huoyan, who was not happy to be close to her, even held her hand.

The smile on Fu Zhilei's face suddenly faded, and she looked at Shu Xin with hostility, "who are you? Why do you come to my house? You are not welcome here. "

"Don't be rude, Riley!" A powerful voice came from the hall.

When I lifted my eyes, I saw a tall and upright man in a meticulous Zhongshan suit. He was about 50 years old and came to them.

Huo Yan shouted to the visitor, "Uncle Yao."

Fu Zhengyao smiled mildly, with respect and concern for Huo Yanqian in his eyes. "Here comes the fifth grader. This is beside you..."

"A friend." Huoyan clenched the small hand in the palm when he spoke, and said to Shu Xin, "my heart is uncle Yao."

Heart?!

When did their relationship become so close?

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