The man sitting opposite him still looked indifferent, but his narrow eyes wrapped in the dark storm seemed to be a cold light flashing on the sharp blade, which made him shudder.

As if warning him, his eyes dared to glance at Yun Anan again... and don't want his other eyes.

"My woman, do you think you can see it casually?"

Huo Siqing casually turned the contract into pages, and his slender fingers were like top-notch works of art, with clear joints and beautiful lines, which made people unable to take their eyes off their eyes.

It was impossible to tell at all that he was using this hand to throw the pen towards Zhuang Feng's right eye.

Zhuang Feng's face was pale, his legs were shaking, and his eyes were even darker, as if he was shrouded in the shadow of death.

The little secretary he thought... was Huo Siqing's woman?

!He actually asked him to give up in front of Huo Siqing?

!… Zhuang Feng and his secretary were thrown out of the Huo Group, and together with the contract they brought, they were thrown at their feet like abandoned shoes.

In the words of the secretary and the ladies, it was probably "I didn't let him come in vertically and go out horizontally, and President Huo was already kind and kind."

Haven't you seen that even if they were closer to Miss Yun, Mr. Huo would warn them with cold eyes.

Who gave this char siu courage to covet their president's wife?

!No matter how angry the ladies were, Yun Anan was not affected by Zhuang Feng.

She knew very well that Huo Siqing would not let her suffer, so she was not afraid from beginning to end, and she said a little excitedly when he took action.

However... Yun Anan lay on the desk, blinking his eyes at Huo Siqing who was in work, his bright eyes were full of cunning colors: "Mr. Huo, he was very handsome just now."

"Um?"

Huo Siqing glanced at her indifferently, "Where is the handsome young man in Secretary Yun's phone?"

Yun Anan:!!! Her little face turned red, "Are you calm in the wind?"

How come you can hear everything!"

She swears that she covered her mouth when she screamed at her phone, and the decibels were so small that they could be ignored! Also, hasn't he been working all the time? Why do he still have time to pay attention to what she said! Huo Siqing raised his hand and pinched her scorching cheeks, and his thin lips raised a smile-like curve, "So you are really looking at them?"

"..." I was careless.

Yun Anan whispered: "Although my eyes are on them, my heart must be with you, why are you unreasonable?"

Hearing this, Huo Siqing almost laughed angrily, grabbed the back of her head and forced her to move forward, opened her thin lips and bit her petal-like lips heavily.

Punishment is very meaningful.

“No.”

Domineering! Yun Anan secretly complained in his heart, and then became cowardly under his slightly unexpected gaze. He took the initiative to send his red lips and "smacked" his lips hard.

The man's expression cleared a little.

At this time, the cell phone on the desk rang.

Huo Siqing picked it up in a sudden hand, his voice as low as the tone played by a cello, "What's the matter?"

Yun Anan immediately stepped back from his arms, but saw that his face suddenly became a little heavy, so he unconsciously raised his ears.

"...come back...to the wedding letter..." However, only one or two vague pronunciations were heard, and it was difficult to determine what was specifically said.

Huo Siqing frowned, his thin lips pursed into a thread, and his cold expression was relieved just a little when his light swept to Yun An'an standing beside him.

"I'll discuss it when I go back."

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

Thinking of what he had just heard, Yun Anan hesitated and asked: "Is it the marriage letter?"

Huo Siqing nodded slightly, without hiding her intention, "Yan Hehai intends to use his wedding letter to put pressure on me. I want to go back to my home and ask the driver to take you back first."

"Can't I go with you?"

Yun Anan frowned and felt some bad premonition in his heart.

"Leave everything to me, huh?"

Feeling her uneasy, Huo Siqing held her soft little hand, pinched it lightly or heavily, and then chuckled: "How can you hold the gun with your hand?"

It was soft and small, and he could wrap it all up with a little clamped.

But it is surprisingly explosive. Even if you can hold the gun, you can hold the golden needle.

Yun Anan knew that he was talking about what he had said before on the Tourmaline, but at this time he was not in the mood to think of that, and his mind was occupied by the Yan family's forced marriage.

But Huo Siqing intended to distract her from the spotlight - making her unable to think about it anymore.

Yun Anan was already in a deep sleep when he was sent back to No. 8, and he didn't even know when Huo Siqing left.

I only remembered something very important in a trance.

——Isn’t her home in Zhuming Villa?

Why did I come back here after just one night on the 8th?

It seems that because Jing Bao was brought over by Huo Siqing?

With this question in mind, Yun Anan completely fell into a dark and sweet dream... I don’t know how long it took.

Yun Anan was awakened by a sudden and prompt ringtone.

She opened her eyes, and what caught her eye was the wall lights emitting soft light, and the ink-like night outside the window.

After a long time of rest, Yun Anan's head gradually recovered from clarity and picked up his phone.

[Sister-in-law, where are you?

If you don’t come, my brother will be forced to marry Yan Miyi! Come here quickly!] It was a text message sent by Huo Baiwei.

The moment he finished watching, Yun Anan's heartbeat missed and a sensation in his throat.

What I worry most is coming.

She lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and was wearing the bear pajamas that Huo Siqing changed into her before going to bed. She forgot to change it, grabbed the car keys and ran out of the room.

"Mrs., where are you going so late?"

Uncle De saw that Yun Anan was wearing thin clothes and wanted to get her a piece of clothing, but Yun Anan refused.

"I'll go to my house and come back soon, don't worry!"

After leaving this sentence in a hurry, Yun Anan went to the garage to pick up the car and drove out of the villa.

Uncle De had to send a text message to Huo Siqing to inform him that Yun An'an had passed.

On the Linjiang Highway, the white Porsche galloped like a ghost.

At this time, a car crossed the line and turned towards Yun An'an's car on the left, but it was not intent to avoid it! Suddenly, Yun An'an's head was blank for a moment. Seeing that the car was about to hit, she immediately turned around, trying to avoid the collision of the car.

But she was full of her heart at home, so she ignored the vehicles behind her.

In a flash, the car that followed her car suddenly accelerated and hit the rear of the Porsche! "Bang--" Porsche, which was already approaching the railing after turning, had not stopped. The car behind it crashed into the railing and crashed into the river.

"Crazy!"

The river was filled with huge splashes, and the white Porsche car shadows were also sank into the water little by little.

Until it disappeared, only the water surface was turbulent.
Chapter completed!