Chapter 1349

"Sorry, Mr. Gu, you can't go in now." The bodyguard at the door blocked ash.

He knew that Huojia was here because he saw Huojia's car in front of the villa in Sanshi.

If it wasn't for something urgent, he didn't want to come here to find Huojia.

Huo Jia recognized that the vase was an antique vase that her father liked very much during his lifetime, and she brought it directly from their home to the ancestral hall.

Uncle Qi, sitting on the chair, saw Huo Jia coming and fell a vase at her feet.

She went into the ancestral hall, which was in a mess.

Huo Jia raised his hand and motioned him to stop talking.

Ah Jiu came up to him: "Miss, those old guys of Qi Shu are relying on the old to sell their old. They shout all day that we don't pay attention to them. They know that the situation of the company is not good now, and they also say that they get less money every month."

Huo Jia, wearing high-heeled boots and stepping on the ground, frowned more and more tightly.

She seems to be in a good mood today, but after she arrives at the ancestral hall, she will be in a bad mood.

Huo Jia smiles and turns her face out of the window.

Ashe pursed her lips: "it depends on who married me."

This evening, Huojia wants to talk: "Ashe, do you know? You are too boring. If a woman marries you, she will be suffocated by you. "

Ashe didn't speak any more, but was absorbed in driving.

"Do you really know how to play?" Huo Jia was a bit surprised.

"If you like, I can play it for you next time." Ashe is pale.

"Fingers like you should play the piano." Huojia youyou tunnel.

It's almost like not smoking enough. Huo Jia throws a long cigarette butt out of the window. Then she looks at ash holding the slender fingers on the steering wheel in a daze.

When I first met Huojia, her hair was ear length, and then it became shorter and shorter.

Huo Jia's hair has been short all these years.

The window was open, blowing Huo Jia's short hair.

Ashe drives, and Huojia sits on the front passenger's seat, smoking one by one.

She changed her clothes and went out of the room.

She felt that sometimes ash was open and aboveboard, a bit unlike their profession.

So she never had to close the door when she changed clothes in front of Ashe. She knew Ashe wouldn't watch.

She heard a noise behind her and knew that ash was turning quickly.

Huojia went into the bedroom. She took her clothes off the hanger and took off her nightgown.

"I'll change my clothes and go with you."

Although he is easy to use and loyal, there is one thing about him: he is boring.

If Ashe didn't work well, Huojia would have fired him.

Such a muddled account is not clear.

Huojia knows that ash likes her, and she knows that she likes Sanshi.

Huo Jia doesn't think he is pure, but he thinks ash is too stubborn.

Ah Jiu tells Huo Jia that a man as innocent as ash can't find a lantern now.

The girls are not dancing girls. They are all known in the lobby. They often play in bars. Later, they cried for a long time and ran away indignantly.

At the end of the day, Ashe was about to be squeezed off the sofa. He simply grabbed the girl and put her head in the fruit tray.

When the girl saw Ashe was handsome, she leaned on him.

The bar is also Huojia's, and the lobby brings a girl to every brother.

Last time I heard ah Jiu say that Huo Jia gave them a bonus that day. A group of brothers went to the bar to drink. They dragged Ashe away.

His face is a little red, and his eyes dare not aim at his chest.

"What's cold in the room? What do you wear if you don't wear a low cut in bed? " Huojia was about to die of his laughter and put her hand on Ash's shoulder.

She straightened her collar and was about to stand up when she heard ash saying, "it's cold today. Isn't it cold to wear such a low cut dress?"

Huo Jia took half a cigarette and put out the long cigarette end in the ashtray.

The smoke Ashe prepared for her is too light, it's just something a woman smokes.

Huojia knows what he's looking at.

Ash looked around the room, inside and outside the two have a look, as if in addition to Huojia did not see anyone else.

Ashe knows Huojia's temper. No matter how fierce the uncles over there are, she will finish smoking her present cigarette.

Ashe subconsciously closed the door, as if he was alone in the room, but there were several bodyguards standing at the door of the room.

In this way, her long white legs were all exposed.

"Let them go. The spirit tablets in the ancestral hall don't have nothing to do with them. They can smash them if they want and burn them if they want. If they are not afraid of those old men running to their dreams to pinch them in the middle of the night." Huo Jia just sat down in the sofa, with her legs up."It's just because you're an uncle that you need to do it yourself. They always go to the top of the line and depend on and sell their old people." Now ash is tired of talking to her like this, because he has to try to ignore the mountains hidden in Huojia's nightgown.

"Is that all you have now? How many uncles can you handle? " Huo Jia sneered and showed her white teeth.

"Uncle Qi, they are making trouble. They have joined several uncles to make trouble in the ancestral hall. Now there is a mess."

"What's the matter? All of us have come here in a hurry. " Huo Jia asked after several breaths.

She was dazzled by her face.

Huojia took a deep breath, and then the blue smoke came out.

He takes out his cigarette case and opens it. Huojia takes out one of it and holds it in her mouth. Ash helps her light it.

Of course, Ashe has cigarettes in his pocket. Although he never smokes, he is prepared for Huojia.

"Do you have any cigarettes?" She asked ash.

Huojia puts on her nightgown and comes out of the bedroom.

Ash quickly turned her back to Huojia.

Ashe pushed the door. Before she stepped inside, she saw Huojia sitting on the bed in the inner bedroom, wearing cool lace pajamas with suspenders.

"Let him in."

Just as the bodyguard knocked on the door, Huo Jia's lazy voice came from inside.

"Please let me know. I have something urgent to ask her." Ash stopped at the door.

Because in front of Sang Shixi, Huojia didn't seem to be the Huojia he knew.

Huojia squatted down to pick up a piece of ceramic on the ground.

When she stood up holding the ceramic fragments, uncle Qi subconsciously hid behind.

"What are you afraid of? Are you afraid that I will cut your throat with ceramic fragments? Uncle Qi is not gracious enough. I still remember that you are my uncle. "