Marriage is long: Mr. Huo spoils his wife too much

On a hot day, the weather is more than 30 degrees outside, but the assistant is shivering...

"Call A Biao and ask him to come back. You don't have to keep an eye on Lu Qiao anymore."

Every time he saw news of her, he felt extremely disgusted. If this continued, he was afraid that he would feel disgusted and wanted to refuse Xiaoran to accept her kidney.

If the assistant was granted amnesty, he immediately said: "Okay Mr. Huo, I'll call A Biao right now." He didn't even dare to stay in front of Huo Yan for a second, and quickly left the office.

As soon as the assistant left, the secretary knocked on the door and came in, "Mr. Huo, the plane of the president of W Group lands at ten o'clock tonight. The hotel and reception banquet you want me to arrange have already been arranged. Do you have anything else to order?"

Huo Yan thought for a while, "No more, go out and do your own work."

"Good Mr. Huo."

The secretary closed the door softly, Huo Yan looked through the schedule, picked up the phone, found a number from the contact list, and dialed it.

The moment the phone was connected, Huo Yan's face softened, and his voice became gentle, "Xiao Ran, I have to work overtime at night, so I won't go back to the villa. Go to bed early, don't wait for me."

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The news of the love affair of King Actor Jin had a huge influence. Even if it was a timely public relations, Jin Chen immediately clarified that it took a lot of effort to completely resolve this scandal.

Lu's public relations department worked overtime until after eleven o'clock at night to suppress the scandal.

Lu Qiao has been watching from the public relations department, and after seeing that the matter is resolved, he treats everyone to supper at his own expense.

There was cheers in the office.

On a hot summer night, Ma Xiao is paired with beer. The taste is so spicy that it burns the tongue. The cold beer is simply a magic weapon for dispelling the heat.

Lu Qiao had a bad stomach, so she didn't dare to enjoy it with everyone, so she could only hold a bowl of hot porridge, chew it slowly, and watched everyone making trouble with a smile.

A group of foodies were so excited that they held a concert with beer bottles in their hands. Somebody bumped into Lu Qiao by accident, and the porridge in the bowl suddenly poured out, covering him all over.

Fortunately, the porridge has been opened for a while, and it has cooled down now, otherwise a layer of skin will definitely be scalded.

The buzz that filled the office was suddenly muted, and the air seemed to freeze strangely for a few seconds.

The employee who knocked over the porridge bowl in Lu Qiao's hand was frightened by the beer bottles, rubbed his hands together in embarrassment, and stammered: "Mr. Lu..."

The yellowish millet porridge was splashed on the snow-white shirt, congealed one after another, some were still dripping down, and flowed all the way to the pants, making her look a little embarrassed.

Lu Qiao put down the bowl, took out a paper towel and wiped it briefly, and smiled gently.

Unintentionally, she was not so narrow-minded, she had to care about every detail.

"It's okay, you guys continue to play, I'll go to the bathroom and deal with it."

The traces that have not been dried are wiped off with paper towels, and some that are dried on the clothes can also be washed off, but they are not clean.

The place where the water has been wet becomes transparent, and the coolness clings to the body, and the color of the underwear is faintly visible.

However, the battery of the mobile phone was dead, and the family members could not be contacted to deliver the clothes.

I went back to the office and searched around but couldn't find a change of clothes, but I had a spare key to Huo Yan's apartment...

She can't see anyone in her current body. Huo Yan's apartment is relatively close to here, and it will take less than 10 minutes to walk there later. It is her best choice now.