Jiu Ye finally got his hands on me

Chapter 212 She's Back
Huo Yuting answered the phone expressionlessly.

"I heard from Gu San that you have recovered. Is your illness really cured?" Mo Zhen rang through the phone with a low and cold voice.

In front of Huo Yuting, he had tried his best to restrain his voice.

But he lived in that environment since he was a child, and he learned to hold a knife before he learned to hold chopsticks.

The temperament on the body will inevitably be different from that of normal people.

This is out of his control.

"En." Huo Yuting tapped his fingers on the keyboard, and answered casually.

Mo Zhen said, "Then let's meet, I have something to tell you."

"I originally wanted to find you when I returned to Ancheng half a year ago, but you had an accident not long after, and you have rarely returned to Ancheng, so I never had a chance to see you."

Huo Yuting: "Okay, I'm at the entrance of Liansheng Hotel now, come over if you have time."

Mo Zhen: "I happen to be discussing business nearby, wait for me for half an hour."

Huo Yuting: "Yes."

Huo Yuting hung up the phone.

He put away his computer, got out of the car, and walked into the hotel first.

He asked for a box, and then sent Mo Zhen the location of the box.

Mo Zhen said it would take half an hour to come.

But it actually took less than 10 minutes.

When Mo Zhen arrived, Huo Yuting had already ordered food.

When Mo Zhen saw Huo Yuting, he raised his eyebrows, and said with a lazy smile, "It looks the same as before, if Gu San hadn't sent me photos of you when you were sick, I wouldn't have believed that you had been sick. "

Huo Yuting took a sip of tea calmly.

"How is it? There are no sequelae left?" Mo Zhen sat down opposite him, his tone was still a little lazy, but he could hear the worry in his words.

Huo Yuting: "If something happens to me, you won't be able to see me now."

"Tell me, what's the matter with me?"

Mo Zhen is not as free as Gu San and Lu Qishen, if it is not really something, he would not ask him out at this time.

Mo Zhen took a sip of the cool drink.

The tip of the tongue pressed against the roof of the palate, as if thinking about how to speak properly.

Huo Yuting didn't urge him, and waited for him to speak unhurriedly.

A few minutes later, Mo Zhen finally spoke, "Six months ago, I met Gong Yue in a village in Yunzhou, and brought her back. She is now in Ancheng."

"Chong-"

The teacup in Huo Yuting's hand fell to the ground.

Ginger tea splashed onto the black leather shoes.

But Huo Yuting had no time to take care of it.

He raised his eyes suddenly, and looked at Mo Zhen with deep eyes, "What are you kidding? I saw her dead body ten years ago and was thrown into a swollen river. How could she still be alive? "

Mo Zhen: "But in fact, she is still alive."

"I arranged a place for her to live in Ancheng. Since she came back, I've always wanted to see you, but after I knew you were sick, I didn't mention it to you, and I kept it from her."

Mo Zhen sighed, "Are you going to meet her?"

Huo Yuting grabbed his knees with both hands, his lips turned white.

The deep eyes are heavy, like a dense fog that cannot be dissolved in the night, making people feel suffocated and oppressed.

The atmosphere in the box was extremely heavy.

It's been a long time.

Huo Yuting lowered his eyes, covering the dark and turbulent light in his eyes.

With a hoarse voice, he said a few words heavily: "Take me to see her."

Mo Zhen: "Now?"

Huo Yuting glanced at him lightly, "After eating."

(End of this chapter)