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

Woke up from a nightmare, tossing and turning.

The next day, Lu Qiao went to the appointment on time.

The Zou family is very powerful, and quite a few people would even be proud of getting the invitation to the Zou family's banquet. The banquet was naturally lively.

Huo Yan had an impromptu meeting, and he arrived late after the meeting was over.

At the banquet, there were many cups of wine, Huo Yan subconsciously looked for Lu Qiao's figure as soon as he entered the door.

Drinking by himself in the corner, in the lively banquet, Lu Qiao's place seemed to be forgotten, so quiet and deserted.

Huo Yan's eyes could not help but focus on Lu Qiao.

Lu Qiao's body has a very special temperament. In the hustle and bustle, she is in it, but she walks outside, as if she is far away.

Cold and charming, she is a fairy in the world, and also like a fairy born in this world.

It is this special temperament that allows people to see her at a glance no matter how many people she is in.

Standing alone and independent, Jincheng's No.1 Yuan is not just for nothing.

Her temperament is particularly attractive. Huo Yan knew a long time ago that Lu Qiao is a star that can shine and attract attention no matter whether it is in the beauty or in the dust.

There have been countless suitors around Lu Qiao since before. Huo Yan never cared about it. In the past, it was because of his trust in his lover and confidence in himself. Later, it was because of those unwarranted misunderstandings that he hated her. How many ministers under the skirt.

But now, I don't know why, seeing Lu Qiao surrounded by all kinds of men, I feel a nameless anger.

Seeing a man with a beard touched Lu Qiao's shoulder, Huo Yan couldn't bear it anymore, said a few words to the people around him, and strode towards Lu Qiao.

Reaching out to stroke the bearded man's hand, his smile was slightly cold, implying a warning, "Sorry, this is my wife."

The bearded man shrugged his shoulders, looked at Lu Qiao with regret, "Oh, sorry, I don't know, I'm taking the liberty."

Lu Qiao looked up at Huo Yan. The hands that once brought her an infinite sense of security now made her feel extremely uncomfortable.

Like an arrow climbing up a snake, it made her extremely sick.

Huo Yan now looks very handsome in a suit and leather shoes. Has he ever thought that because of another woman, because of his ridiculous self-esteem, he killed his own child.

Knocking off Huo Yan's hand, she smiled hypocritically, "I'm sorry, this gentleman must have admitted the wrong person. I was married, but my husband has been dead for a long time, and he is already a piece of loess underground." hold."

Swirling the juice in the glass, the pomegranate juice was as red as fresh blood. I lowered my head and sipped it, adding a layer of bright red to the lip color, moist and attractive, silently tempting people to kiss the fragrance.

Huo Yan's face was completely dark, Lu Qiao dared to say in front of a strange man that her husband was dead.

He is living well now, right next to her, how dare she say that he is dead?
The lines of Huo Yan's face became tense, and the outline became more and more rigid.

She just wanted to hook up with men so much that she didn't even hesitate to treat herself as a widow, didn't she?
"Oh, that's such a pity, I'm sorry to remind you of your grief."

The bearded man looked at Huo Yan with a face of reproach, but he was secretly happy in his heart.

Great, this beauty's husband died too soon, without the Lord's flowers, let him take them back and take good care of them now.

Lu Qiao smiled faintly, "It's okay, anyway, he died early, I've already gotten used to it."