The True Mistress Has A Thousand Hidden Identities

Qin Miao was taken aback. He didn't expect Song Lishu to be on the first floor.

Song Lishu put the cup in the cup, ran to the door, squatted down beside Huo Baiyuan, a pungent drunken scent hit his forehead, Huo Baiyuan's cheeks were red, and his eyebrows were twisted impatiently, looking very uncomfortable.

Song Lishu asked Qin Miao, "What's wrong?"

Qin Miao explained: "I'm paid in the evening, and the eldest drank too much."

"Help him in first."

Song Lishu helped Qin Miao and helped Huo Baiyuan on the ground to sit on the sofa.

Huo Baiyuan's body was limp, leaning on the sofa crookedly, raised his head, breathing a bit heavy.

Song Lishu ran out of the kitchen, took a towel soaked in water, ran over again, sat down by the sofa, took the towel and gently wiped the sweat on Huo Baiyuan's forehead.

Qin Miao stood beside him, staring at how Song Lishu took care of Huo Baiyuan meticulously, his whole person was a little stunned.

Song Lishu raised his head and happened to meet Qin Miao's gaze, suddenly becoming embarrassed: "Um... I will take care of him, and you should go back to rest soon."

Qin Miao returned to his senses and nodded, "Excuse me."

"It's okay."

Qin Miao glanced at Huo Baiyuan again, put down his coat, turned and walked out of Huo's house.

On the sofa, Huo Baiyuan seemed to feel uncomfortable. He raised his hand and violently pulled off the tie on his neck. In the next second, he was about to take off his clothes.

Song Lishu immediately grabbed his hand and said, "You are all sweaty, and you will freeze if you take off your clothes."

I don't know if I heard Song Lishu's voice, Huo Baiyuan slowly opened his eyes, and under his long eyelashes, a pair of pupils were dilated and blurred. After staring at Song Lishu for a long time, he suddenly frowned, "Song...Song Lishu?"

Song Lishu nodded: "It's me."

Huo Baiyuan narrowed his cold eyes slightly.

Qin Miao said: "The first step of the second young master is to ruin your marriage with the Shu family. The second step is to get close to Miss Shu. The purpose is clear. If the second young master really gets the support of the Shu family..."

What the consequences mean is self-evident.

Huo Baiyuan closed the document with a snap, raised his eyes, staring sullenly forward, without speaking.

The next day, when Huo Baiyuan had just finished a meeting, his mobile phone vibrated suddenly, and he immediately displayed the caller ID as Jiang Nianwei.

After the connection, a woman's voice with a smile came from the other end: "Bai Yuan, are you finished? Let's have dinner together in the evening and go to the western restaurant we used to go to."

Huo Baiyuan refused expressionlessly: "I have entertainment at night."

"Okay..." Jiang Nianwei's voice was obviously lowered: "Are you really socializing, or are you looking for excuses to reject me?"

"So socializing."

Hearing this, Jiang Nianwei laughed again: "What about the day after tomorrow? The day after tomorrow you are always free, right."

"Let's talk about it." Huo Baiyuan quickly hung up the phone.

Walking out of the Huo's Building, the car waited at the door by itself.

Qin Miao pulled the car door, Huo Baiyuan leaned over and got into the car.

The sky is getting dark and the lights are beginning to come on.

The car stopped at an entertainment venue.

The waiter ran out to greet him, took Huo Baiyuan and Qin Miao to the outside of the box on the third floor, and opened the door of the box.

The originally noisy box became silent in an instant, and a dozen pairs of eyes looked towards the door. Then, a group of men in suits and shoes immediately stood up from the sofa and greeted him in Huo Baiyuan's direction.

"Master Huo Da, you are finally here, we have been waiting for you for a long time."

"Come, come, three cups of self-punishment for late."

the other side.