The Reborn Little Wife is Beautiful and Sassy

Chapter 275 It’s up to you

"Mr. Huo, you always treat things rather than people. Please bear with me if I say something wrong. If you are dissatisfied with me, you can take it out on me, but please don't target Luo Shi."

Luo Zhibin was polite, but even if he argued hard, he didn't have much confidence at all: "I do things for myself. As long as Luo Shi can be safe and sound, no matter what punishment you give me, I will be happy to accept it."

"I don't care what happens to Luo Shi." Huo Yanzheng held Chu Wan's slender shoulders and looked at Luo Zhibin with cold eyes without any warmth: "I attacked Luo Shi on a whim. I just wanted to make Wanwan feel better.

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The implication is that he only dealt with Luo Shi to please Chu Wan.

Otherwise, Roche is not worth mentioning at all.

When Luo Zhibin heard this, Qingjun's face suddenly turned pale. He never thought that the heavy pressure he was carrying and the difficult difficulties he encountered were just to make Chu Wan feel better.

The rise and fall of the Luo family was actually in Chu Wan's hands.

Even he was helpless.

It goes without saying how capable Huo Yanzheng is, as it has already been proven by countless cases of bullets, fire and swords in the past.

Huo Yanzheng wanted Luo to change ownership. Even if he disagreed, he had no power to resist.

"Wanwan has been soft-hearted to me since she was a child. The change of owner of the Luo family is just a matter of Wanwan's temper. In fact, Wanwan is thinking of me in her heart. After all, we are childhood sweethearts and the friendship we have established over the years is unmatched by others.

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Compared to Huo Yanzheng's seriousness, Luo Zhibin suddenly felt that it was not so unbearable for Chu Wan to make fun of Luo Shi.

Luo Zhibin felt a little uneasy in his heart. Without Chu Wan's favoritism, he could only humiliate and humble himself in front of the powerful Huo Yanzheng.

Not arrogant at all.

Huo Yanzheng's expression was filled with coolness, and his aura of coldness suddenly increased. He looked at Luo Zhibin with a heavy gaze, as if he was looking at a moldy and discarded cotton-padded jacket, with a strong aura of violence and looming murderous intent.

Chu Wan felt the fierce momentum around Huo Yanzheng that was originally suppressed but gradually began to expand. She gently stroked the back of Huo Yanzheng's hand, smoothing the coldness in his heart like a hair.

When Huo Yanzheng calmed down, she looked directly at Luo Zhibin, sneered and said, "You said I'm vicious. If I don't do something, I won't live up to my reputation. You're asking for it if you let Yan Zheng deal with you!"

After saying this, Chu Wan saw Luo Zhibin's thin body staggering slightly and almost falling, but Chu Wan could not feel any sympathy.

She leaned against Huo Yanzheng affectionately, as if she had no patience to deal with Luo Zhibin anymore. Then, she turned her head and looked up at Huo Yanzheng, her eyes with a touch of alienation gradually softened.

She said to Huo Yanzheng: "I still have work to do later. Since you bought milk tea, we should go back."

The painting was not finished yet. Although she was not in a hurry, instead of wasting time chatting with Luo Zhibin, she might as well go back and continue working.

Huo Yanzheng naturally had no objection. He cut out Luo Zhibin with a cold knife, then hugged Chu Wan and left.

Luo Zhibin stood there in silence, fear and panic mixed together, tumbling in his hot chest. He did not expect that Chu Wan did not lie to him, she really came with Huo Yanzheng.

And she didn't come here for him, it just happened that the concert venue happened to be here.

The person she wanted to wait for was not him, but someone else.

When he came, she didn't necessarily look forward to it, let alone feel happy.

She seemed to have some unclear indifference and impatience towards him.

Luo Zhibin's heart was lifted up and then dropped heavily. However, Chu Wan's attitude towards him was not the most fatal. What made his thoughts more confusing was Huo Yanzheng's unequivocal talk about Luo's change of ownership.

Huo Yanzheng is a man who sticks to his word, it's not just about scaring him.

However, even if Huo Yanzheng really wants to take action against Luo Shi, he can't stop him.

Luo Zhibin wanted to change Huo Yanzheng's decision, but he didn't want to see himself and Luo Shi ruined like this.

Suddenly, Luo Zhibin put aside the chaos in his mind and ran straight across the road in the direction of Chu Wan and Huo Yanzheng.

The moment Chu Wan was about to close the car door, Luo Zhibin held the car door with one hand.

He wanted to say soft words, beg for mercy, and beg for mercy, but when he met Chu Wan's unruffled gaze, the words he wanted to blurt out were choked in his throat and he couldn't speak.

Finally, when the words came out of his mouth, they had another meaning. His eyes paused, fixed on the milk tea held by Chu Wan in both hands.

He said: "Wanwan, you don't like mango. When you buy milk tea in the past, you never buy mango-flavored milk tea. If you like to drink milk tea, give me some time and I can help you go to the store to change it for you.

Flavored milk tea.”

It's not that he cares about her much, it's just that when she was with him before, she whispered in his ear many times that she didn't like mango taste.

Therefore, every time she buys milk tea, she avoids mango-flavored milk tea.

These memories have long been hidden in the corner of Luo Zhibin's mind, and he has no way of remembering them. If he hadn't suddenly seen the mango milk tea held by Chu Wan in both hands, he would not have remembered them.

Chu Wan looked at Luo Zhibin with no emotion, her face was light and indifferent, without any smile, her eyelids showed indifference, she didn't reply to Luo Zhibin's words, but slammed the car door.

Whether she likes mangoes or not, or whether she likes mango-flavored milk tea, has nothing to do with Luo Zhibin, and she doesn't need to explain to him.

After closing the car door, Chu Wan fastened her seat belt and turned her head to face Huo Yanzheng. Her expression was not as cold and indifferent as she was towards Luo Zhibin, but instead was gentle, joyful and happy.

"It's been a long time since we came out. It will definitely be late by the time we get back to the Royal Garden." The sun was setting in the west, and the afterglow was thin. The journey back to the Royal Garden lasted an hour and a half, and it circled half of Bincheng.

Huo Yanzheng controlled the steering wheel steadily and drove the car, "Although I'm going back a little late, tomorrow is the weekend, so it won't be so busy."

"It's true. You don't have to get up early tomorrow." There was a painting competition recently. It's not like Chu Wan didn't participate in it, but she was really busy, but she didn't have any spare time.

Her working hours are flexible, with periods of intense work and periods of relaxation. If she really wants to relax, she doesn't have to do any work on weekends, as long as she finishes the leftover work afterwards.

"If you're not busy, you can get up at noon. You can sleep as long as you want." Huo Yanzheng pointed the direction of the car with one hand, and the other hand reached out to her, as if he had casually placed it on her white and tender breast on her knee.

Little hands.

Chu Wan lowered her eyebrows and her heart beat a beat faster: "Actually, Yan Zheng, I'm not that sleepy."

Usually, she wakes up late. At least, most of the time, Huo Yanzheng is already at work when she wakes up, and she doesn't see him.

However, I don't know how late it will be.

It was less than eight o'clock in the morning, the sky was bright, and Bincheng had just woken up from a deep sleep and fell into the hustle and bustle. The time when she woke up was not too early, but it was not too late either.

(End of chapter)