The Baby is Charming, the President Circles the Love

Huo Junyao!

Why is it this plague god again?

What does it matter to him where she goes?

Song Qianying suddenly became so angry that she raised her high heels and stepped hard on his feet. The man didn't expect that she would do this at all. He frowned in pain, clamped her hand, and subconsciously relaxed. open.

"Stop!"

Seeing her nimble figure running away in a hurry, Huo Junyao cursed lowly and quickly took steps to chase after her.

No matter how fast a woman ran, she couldn't compare to a man's long legs, so when she turned the corner, she was pulled into his arms gorgeously again.

Now, it's not that easy to escape.

"Snapped--"

After receiving a heavy slap on the buttocks, Song Qianying grunted, became angry and cursed: "Huo Junyao, are you done yet? What do you want to do with such lingering thoughts?"

Do you really think she is a rag doll, you can hold her and throw her away when you want? Sister has dignity too, right?

"Where did you and Lu Xiyuan go last night, huh?"

The man had a frighteningly handsome face, and his half-closed black eyes flashed a dangerous light.

"none of your business?"

Although she was a little afraid of the chill radiating from his body, compared to the fact that her heart had been completely hurt, would he be more hurtful if he was so angry?

"Are you sure it's none of my business?"

Huo Junyao snorted coldly, pushed her against the wall hard, and stared at her with sinister eyes.

Originally, after dinner with Su Yunxi last night, he wanted to come to settle accounts with her. Unexpectedly, there was a temporary problem in the company, and he has been busy until now.

This woman is good. She is dressed up so brightly. Which man is she trying to seduce?

When he thought that she was most likely spending time with Lu Xiyuan somewhere last night, the man's chest unconsciously ignited with deep anger, and he wanted to tear her apart directly...

"Ah - it hurts -"

The woman's whimpers sounded, and Huo Junyao came to his senses and realized that he had pinched her wrist and bruised it.

He hurriedly let go, and from the corner of his eye, he saw someone walking in the corridor from a distance. He simply stretched out his big hand, picked her up by the waist, and turned into the stairwell.

"Hey, Huo Junyao, put me down quickly!"

"Huo Junyao——"

The man quickly went downstairs with steady steps, while the woman kept screaming and struggling in his arms. Unfortunately, she was not as strong as others. There were few people walking in the stairwell at this time, so even if she screamed to break her throat, it was in vain.

His car was parked on the first floor below. When he arrived with Song Qianying in his arms, Cheng Xiu, who was waiting aside, hurriedly opened the door of the back seat.

After throwing Song Qianying into the car, his tall body immediately sat in.

The car door closed in the next second. After returning to the driver's seat, Cheng Xiu raised the partition very eloquently.

Song Qianying subconsciously moved back, fearing that he would do something bad to her again, and she began to speak awkwardly: "You...what do you want?"

Seeing her bony eyes flashing with a trace of panic, like a little rabbit waiting to be slaughtered, it made him feel itchy, and almost involuntarily, Huo Junyao leaned close to her.

-End of this chapter-