Lan Yifeng's nervous heartbeat accelerated and her nerves became tense. What if he recognized her? But then he thought about it, so what if he recognized her? Maybe he would just treat her as a joke and laugh like before.

After that, there was no relationship between the two.

So what if the babies are related to him by blood? On that rainy night when he framed her, the fate between them was completely broken, and they would be strangers when they meet again. And don't forget, she is no longer the same.

She, she is Lan Yifeng now!

"You look pretty young, are you clean enough?"

Hearing his cold and ruthless question, Lan Yifeng came back to her senses and couldn't help but sarcastically think about it. Obviously, she was worrying too much! The fact that he could ask such a question meant that he didn't recognize her at all.

Come to think of it, who is Master Huo, the beast? A woman who clings to him is like a carp crossing the river, how can he have time to remember her!

The next moment, under the force of his big palm, her petite body fell into his arms uncontrollably. The familiar male smell suddenly filled her breath. For a moment, she felt like she was back to the past.

, struggling uneasily, unable to hide the fear in his voice: "Master Huo, I'm just pouring wine, please let me go..."

But he hugged her and sat peacefully on the sofa, paying no attention to her resistance. He put his big palms on her soft and delicate body. A familiar tremor suddenly spread throughout his body. Lan Yifeng became even more panicked and struggled more and more.

More awesome.

"Lily!" Sister Qin shouted in a low voice, "Master Huo has given you the greatest gift by not pursuing your fault. Why are you so embarrassed? Do you want to go out and embarrass yourself?"

Lan Yifeng understood what Sister Qin meant. If she was disobedient, she might be the next Zhilan. But she would rather be stripped naked and thrown into the street than let him do whatever he wanted. The rich treat the poor as they please.

"gift"? Who set this law?

She pushed Huo Qinzhuo unwillingly and accidentally touched the hard muscles under her shirt. She retracted her hand with a squeak. Her face became extremely hot and her breathing became a little difficult. No, she must get rid of him. She can no longer have anything to do with him.

Any relationship.

She gritted her teeth and whispered: "Mr. Huo, please let me go. I'm the mother of several children!"

Plop - as soon as she finished speaking, her whole body fell to the ground.

Lan Yifeng felt lucky, but at the same time he couldn't help but secretly sarcastically think that although Huo Qiansheng had become more mature in the past five years, one thing remained the same, that is, he liked clean women. He would never touch a woman that others had touched.

But why didn't he want to think about how many women had been despised just because he was irresponsible when he touched a beast like him?

If you want to find a clean woman, you don’t even ask if you are clean! I wish he will burp his farts soon if he gets Hualiu disease!

Sister Qin also understood instantly, smiled softly, and adjusted the depressing atmosphere in the room: "Mr. Huo, there are a few new chicks coming to the meeting today. They have not yet bloomed. They are very clean. I will ask them to come over immediately."

She waved her hand, and the attendant in the dark walked out quietly. Lan Yifeng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that he was safe.

Safe ass!

Liang Beixi hesitated for a moment, bent down to Huo Shao's ear, and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "Young Master, it's rare to meet a woman with feelings, so just make do with it. Maybe, she

It can help you cure your... stubborn illnesses."

He said the word "suffering illness" very lightly. After all, not treating it is the greatest shame in life for a man.

However, whether he was seeing Western medicine, Chinese medicine, a psychiatrist, or a sexologist, his inability to cure him really meant that he could not be cured. Instrumental examinations also proved that his functions were completely normal, but in the past three years, he

Just don’t do it. Those who do it seven times a night are all glorious achievements in the past, and they are myths that will never return!

Once again, someone mentioned his shortcomings. Although he was a personal assistant secretary and everyone knew everything about him, Mr. Huo's face still turned ugly.

He stared coldly at the woman who was kneeling aside and bowing her head in silence. After a while, the door of the private room opened, and several young, beautiful and tender girls walked in one after another.

These guys were obviously new to the industry and had not even had time to go through systematic training. They had all kinds of shyness and coquettishness on their faces. Someone whistled and said with a frivolous smile: "Master Huo, these girls must be authentic!"

Mr. Huo raised his eyes and glanced at the young girls. His eyes were unwavering. He raised his hand and waved slightly and said: "Get out of here!"

The others smiled ambiguously, stood up and walked out one after another. When passing by the group of girls, they whispered: "Serve Mr. Huo to the best of your ability. Once you are comfortable serving him, glory and wealth will be at your fingertips!"

Lan Yifeng, who had been kneeling to the side with his head bowed, also stood up and was about to walk out. Unexpectedly, the next moment, his hand was grabbed by someone. She turned around in surprise and saw Huo Qin beast's dark eyes looking hard.

Staring at herself, as if there was a black spiral that was trying to suck her in, so that she could never escape.

She was extremely afraid of this feeling of being unable to break free, and her heart could no longer be calm. She shook her hands vigorously and said anxiously: "Please let me go." But he asked coldly: "Did I say to let you go?"
Chapter completed!