Huo Shao's little goblin has a soft waist and a sweet heart, and is spoiled

"Young Master Huo...how about we move to the office and sit down and talk?" This was Cheng Songruan's attitude.

It's just that Huo Qi doesn't need it.

The man snorted coldly: "I don't want to delay the time, Mr. Cheng, do you understand what I mean?"

What's the meaning?A group of people were at a loss.

Is this the legendary leadership speech?
Say half, and understand the rest by yourself?
Even Jiang Niannian looked at Xu Yuhan in confusion.

Xu Yuhan: What did your husband say?

Jiang Niannian: I don't know, it should be talking harshly.

Xu Yuhan: I learned this ruthless talk from an old woman with missing teeth. She doesn't have any momentum at all.

Jiang Niannian: I'll train when I go back.

Standing on one side, Lu Jing, who was carrying a canvas bag, raised his eyebrows imperceptibly, and smiled silently.

These students may not understand the meaning of Huo Qi's words, but how could Lu Jing, a brain that has experienced many battles, not know?
Just when everyone was waiting for Cheng Song to explode, he actually blushed and lowered his head, and replied softly: "Understood."

clam?
understand what?
Female college student A: No, you play charades like this, I don't know how to go out and brag for a while.

Female college student B: Okay, okay, the recorded video may not be understandable even with subtitles added.

Female college student C: Leave your ass here, whoever understands, remember to kick me.

In front of the students and school leaders, Cheng Song dragged Cheng Liu, who was always rolling around, to leave.

A grown man's silence is an apology.

The surrounding students saw that the opera was over, and they dispersed one after another. The school director wanted to get to know Huo Qi at first. After all, he is someone who even Mr. Cheng should stay away from. After getting acquainted, maybe he can donate some to the school in the future Volunteer.

"Uh, Young Master Huo, hello, I'm Director Liu of the school, you can call me Xiao Liu, and I'll take the liberty to ask, you belong to Jiang Niannian." When Director Liu asked this sentence, he had two answers in his mind: brother and sister, uncle and nephew.

Because couples are no longer within the scope of choice for parents.

Huo Qi turned his head and glanced at Jiang Niannian, who was holding back a smile and said, gnashing his teeth, "Husband and wife!"

Ever since someone said that he was Jiang Niannian's uncle, he was very concerned about being misunderstood.

Obviously, Director Liu misunderstood.

He is also a fine person. After all, he often deals with officials and students' parents, so he knows how to read words and expressions.

"Oh! I'll just say, I'll just say, why are you so married? Look at the eyes and nose—" Director Liu was about to say that they look alike, but Jiang Niannian suddenly said, "My eyes are bigger than his."

Xu Yuhan and Lu Jing wanted to laugh at first, but because of someone's strong aura, they could only hold back. After Jiang Niannian interrupted, the two laughed out loud.

Huo Qi's face was a little dark, and Director Liu began to sweat on his forehead. After a few dry laughs, he began to make amends: "The shape, the shape is a bit similar."

Jiang Niannian also heard Director Liu's embarrassment, and no longer intentionally disrupted the situation. In order to ease the atmosphere, he offered: "Why don't you add Director Liu to WeChat, maybe I will fight again that day."

Director Liu's gloomy heart just now, after listening to Jiang Niannian's words, he was immediately elated, and he secretly praised her for being a smart, kind and slightly violent girl.

"You won't call me?" Huo Qi was not very happy.

"What if my phone runs out of battery?" Jiang Niannian just found an excuse to prevaricate, after all, everything is possible.

Hearing what his wife said, Huo Qi thought it was quite reasonable. What if his wife ran out of battery that day and didn't have time to call him, and encountered a stinky fly like Cheng Song, it would be okay.

The man immediately took out his phone from his pocket, changed his aloofness just now, and said in a polite tone: "Director Liu, I'll add you on WeChat."

Director Liu was flattered and insisted on dragging someone to the office to drink tea, but Huo Qi politely refused: "There is still something to do, so I won't drink the tea. If there is something to do, let's contact on WeChat."

When Huo Qi said on WeChat, he gave Director Liu a look full of meaning, and then left with Jiang Niannian.

Compared with the previous pair of gluey couples, the latter pair is slightly unfamiliar.

Xu Yuhan lowered his eyes and saw two shallow blue veins on the back of Lu Jing's hand, wearing an expensive watch on his wrist, but clutching a simple canvas bag.

He was half a step faster than her, but only half a step.

The shaded campus, the blue leaves, the broken golden light, the gray shadows on the ground, the man in the girl's eyes rushed straight into her chest like a spring breeze.

"Bao, give it to me." Actually, Xu Yuhan was never a shy girl, but for some reason, every time she was in front of Brother Lu Jing, she always played the role of a little bird.

Hearing the sound, Lu Jing tilted his head, subconsciously walked to meet her, and said softly, "It's not heavy."

"It doesn't match your identity."

"What is my identity?"

"Business elites who walk with wind, you should take that black leather bag—"

Before Xu Yuhan could finish speaking, Lu Jing laughed and interjected, "Is it under the armpit?"

Not a greasy local tyrant in the 80s, Xu Yuhan's face was slightly startled, and he laughed inexplicably.

"You usually talk so funny?" Xu Yuhan seemed to know him better than before. It turned out that the usually serious CEO could tell cold jokes.

Seeing her smile, Lu Jing felt inexplicably relieved, and the corners of his mouth also rose.

In fact, he usually doesn't bother to tease anyone, because there is no need, and no one needs him to go to war.

only you.

Xiao Yu, if you smile more, I will feel less guilty.

"I have a question. Huo Shao asked Cheng Liu just now if he understood? What exactly did he understand?" Xu Yuhan asked him because he thought he must know.

Lu Jing glanced at her sideways, then lowered his head and smiled subtly: "Do you know what a father's weakness is?"

As soon as Xu Yuhan heard the word father, the hairs on her body stood on end. If everyone knew that a father's weakness was of course her own daughter, but she——

Her father seemed to have no weaknesses.

"That's what it meant." The girl's voice was very low, as if she was speaking to herself.

In the distance, before getting into the car, Jiang Niannian waved goodbye to this side: "Yuyu, don't forget to go to the beach tomorrow to collect scenery."

Xu Yuhan nodded and waved his hand, the smile on his face was a little unnatural.

Lu Jing naturally noticed her mood changes.

"What do you want to eat tonight?" He deliberately tried to change the subject, but failed.

The girl stopped suddenly, because she hung her head, not knowing the expression on her face.

Lu Jing looked around, there were no students anymore, they were all insignificant passers-by, he put his hands on his thighs, hunched over, watching the expression on her face.

"If you don't want to walk, I can carry you on my back."

The girl's eyes were like a river breaking its embankment, she shook her furry head and said nothing.

"Xiao Yu, do you know when I usually cry?"

"Huh?" Xu Yuhan's nasal voice was a little heavy, and she looked at him with her rainy face.

The man coughed twice, his flustered eyes seemed to be planning something, he watched the traffic light turn green, and then quickly grabbed the girl's hand.

"I usually go home and cry on my bed." The man held the canvas bag in one hand, and dragged the girl madly home with the other.

He is a spring breeze blowing from the cold hills.