The Baby is Charming, the President Circles the Love

  048 Can't help it Huo Junyao!

  Why is this **** of plague again?

  Where does she go and what does it matter to him?

Song Qianying suddenly became annoyed, she raised her high heels and stomped on his feet, the man never expected her to do this, he frowned in pain, restrained her hand, and subconsciously let go. open.

   "Stop for me!"

   Seeing her dexterous figure running away in a hurry, Huo Junyao let out a low curse and quickly started to chase after her.

   No matter how fast a woman runs, she can't compare to the long legs of a man, so when she was around the corner, she was dragged into his arms once again gorgeously.

   Now, it's not that easy to escape.

"Snapped--"

   He was slapped **** the buttocks, Song Qianying groaned, and scolded in anger, "Huo Junyao, are you finished? What do you want to do with such a haunted spirit?"

   Do you really think she is a rag doll, if you want to hug it, just throw it away? Sister is also dignified!

   "Where did you go with Lu Xiyuan last night, eh?"

  The man had a terrifyingly handsome face, and his half-squinted black eyes flashed a dangerous light at this moment.

"none of your business?"

  Although she was a little afraid of the chill radiating from him, but compared to her heart that was completely hurt, would he hurt more when he was so angry?

   "Are you sure it's none of my business?"

  Huo Junyao snorted coldly, pushed her against the wall with force, and stared at her gloomily.

   Originally, after having dinner with Su Yunxi last night, he wanted to come to her to settle the account. Who knew that there was a temporary problem in the company, and he had been busy until now and was able to escape.

   This woman is very good, dressed so brightly, which man is she going to seduce?

   Thinking that she was very likely to spend time with Lu Xiyuan somewhere last night, the man's chest unconsciously ignited a strong anger, and he wished to tear her apart directly...

   "Ah—it hurts—"

  The woman's whimper sounded, and Huo Junyao was stunned, and found that he had pinched her wrist with bruises.

   He hurriedly let go of his hand, and out of the corner of his eye glanced at someone walking far away in the corridor, he simply stretched out his hand, picked her up by the waist, turned and walked into the stairwell.

   "Hey, Huo Junyao, let me down!"

   "Huo Junyao——"

  The man went downstairs quickly with steady steps, while the woman kept screaming and struggling in his arms, but her strength was not as strong as others. At this time, there were very few people in the stairwell, so even if she shouted, it would be futile.

   His car was parked on the first floor. When he arrived with Song Qianying in his arms, Cheng Xiu, who was waiting beside him, hurriedly opened the rear door.

   After throwing Song Qianying into the car, his tall body immediately sat in.

  The door closed in the next second, and after Chengxiu returned to the driver's seat, he raised the bulkhead with great discernment.

  Song Qianying moved back subconsciously, for fear that he would do something bad to him again, and began to speak in an awkward manner: "You...what do you want?"

   Seeing her bony eyes flickering with a trace of panic, like a little rabbit waiting to be slaughtered, it made him feel unbearable, almost unable to help himself, Huo Junyao leaned over.