Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Boss

  Chapter 164 Tsundere senior, too awkward (12)

  【Whether it is the words, the tone, or the look in the eyes, they are all right, and they retreat as advancement, which immediately won the man's heartache. 】

   silently swallowed the last piece of braised pork, Su Qiao licked the corner of his mouth with satisfaction.

   "Huh, can the deceived relationship last?"

  Su Qiao didn't think there was anything to be envious of such feelings.

  Like means liking, dislike means dislike, for the sake of a little profit, she just lied to others and lied to herself, so she would not do it.

  At this ‘warm’ moment, an impatience voice broke their ‘you and mine’.

   "It's so noisy! When did the Huo family become a movie studio?"

  Huo Hanfeng, dressed in simple light gray home furnishing clothes, slowly walked downstairs, his face looked rebellious.

   Liu Yan was taken aback, and hurriedly left Huo Zhenting’s embrace, and greeted with a somewhat flattering smile:

   "When did Han Feng come back? Auntie didn't even know."

  Huo Hanfeng's eyes swept over like a knife: "What? I can't come back?"

  The smile on Liu Yan's face froze, and a trace of injury flashed in his eyes: "No, no, this is Han Feng's home, why can't I come back?"

   "Auntie hasn't seen Han Feng for a long time, so I am a little happy."

   "Huh, happy? I think you want me not to go back to this house, right?"

  Huo Hanfeng snorted coldly and looked at his father sarcastically.

  Only his father was blind to see this woman's tricks.

  Mingming was like a shrew before, scolding and beating her daughter.

  Turning a few drops of crocodile tears, and a few words inverted black and white, they coaxed the man well.

   "Boy, do you still know to come back? I thought you had forgotten where your home is!"

  Huo Zhenting looked at his rebellious son with a headache.

  Although he hates his ex-wife, this son is his own.

   And he is the only son, how could he as a father not care?

  It's just that this son has changed since the death of his ex-wife Gao Min.

   Becomes more and more rebellious, less and less obedient.

  After bringing Liu Yan mother and daughter back, he even started to lose his family.

  Sometimes I don’t see anyone for a month.

   Seeing that the father and son were about to take the bar again, Liu Yan hurriedly persuaded:

   "A Ting, don't say that. It will hurt your father and son's feelings."

   "Also, Han Feng is still young. It is normal for a boy of this age to have a little rebellious personality."

  Huo Zhenting wanted to say a few more words, but thought that he hadn’t seen his son for a month recently, so he put it down again.

   patted the back of Liu Yan's hand distressedly: "You, just get used to this stinky boy."

   Liu Yan smiled gently, indicating that he was okay.

   Then he looked at Huo Hanfeng kindly: "Han Feng misunderstood, how could Auntie think so?"

  "Han Feng has not been going home. Auntie and your father are both worried. I'm afraid that you may not be used to living alone or eating..."

  Speaking of this, she seemed to have thought of something.

   "By the way, Han Feng hasn't eaten dinner yet, right? I will ask the servant to cook more dishes that Han Feng likes."

  Walking to the kitchen while talking.

   When passing by Su Qiao, he gave her a threatening look.

  Su Qiao understood that this woman told her to shut her mouth and stop talking nonsense.

  After Liu Yan left, the hall was very quiet, and no one made a sound for a while.

  Fortunately, Liu Yan returned soon, and smiled and gently pulled Huo Zhenting toward the other side of the living room.

   "A Ting tired? Go, go to the living room to sit down and take a good rest. I will make you a cup of tea."

  Huo Zhenting was a little distressed, and a little helpless: "If you are so used to him, he will be more lawless in the future."

  He knew that she was afraid that she would hit her son again and hurt her feelings.

  Since Liu Yan entered this house, his son Huo Hanfeng has not given her a good face.

  (End of this chapter)