The cute wife is fierce and fierce: the husband holds it high

Ning Huan'er secretly observed for a long time, she really wanted to see a little bit of loss of control, or distress and pity from this usually cold and proud face, but the facts once again let her down.

Huo Tingchu's eyebrows, eyes and facial features are as straight as a surface of water without ripples. No matter how you look at it, you can't see what kind of mood is behind his face.

Ning Huan'er hugged his arm, and seeing that he didn't refuse, she immediately moved closer, her body was about to stick to him.

"I was terrified that day. I was at home with a few servants, and no one was protecting me. I really thought I would die, but after they smashed it up, they left with a cruel word, saying says……"

As she spoke, the weeping sound that came out of her throat became more and more intense, and her jaw was trembling, as if she had thought of some terrible memory, and she couldn't say the next words.

Huo Ting raised his eyebrows lightly, followed her words, and asked calmly, "how is it?"

Ning Huan'er looked up at him, then quickly lowered her head, "Give me a deadline, if I don't fish out Jian Yihe, then...he will come to kill me again."

Speaking of the last sentence, Ning Huan'er felt cold all over her body, and suddenly moved closer to Huo Tingchu.

The man's arm was completely encircled by her.

Opening his mouth, another choked sound rushed out: "Third brother, what do you think I should do, I'm really scared..."

The darkness in Huo Tingchu's eyes faded away, but there was still no unnecessary expression change on his face, and the slightly drooping eyes just glanced over Ning Huan'er's head, and then turned away.

"Call the police."

Ning Huan'er was startled, suddenly at a loss, "No, I don't dare... Those people are too scary, even if they are caught, it is only a charge of intimidation, and they will be released soon. If it’s time to threaten me again, what shall I do!”

"You understand it very well." Huo Tingchu said something vaguely, and he didn't know whether he was saying that Ning Huan'er understood the behavior of those people or the crime of intimidation.

"I……"

"Call the police." Huo tingchu still insisted, and didn't watch the surveillance video again, as if he didn't care about what happened next.

When he turned around, there happened to be an antique blue and white porcelain vase in his hand, so he picked it up and played with it. He could see that it was a good thing from a famous artist and had a long history. broken?
Seeing him staring at the vase, Ning Huan'er was inexplicably upset, her eyelids suddenly jumped out of control, her throat was swollen, and she always felt that she should say something to distract him at this time, "By the way, there is my room……"

Huo Tingchu raised his head slightly, put the vase back in place with his hands down, and his low voice, just like his calm aura, was very rational: "take me there."

"it is good……"

I thought that Huo Tingchu would follow her into the bedroom after spending a lot of lip service, or acting more realistically. I didn't expect it to be so easy.

Although he was reluctant to let go of his arm just like that, he still had to pretend to be frightened and walked ahead cautiously.

Under the knee-length coat, a pair of white legs were exposed to the air, and the toes of the flip-flops were still freshly painted with nail polish.

She went upstairs in the front, stepping alternately, stepping on the scenery under the clothes on the stairs, a pair of legs were looming under the coat, combined with her frightened appearance at this time, if it was the man next to her, she might have come to help her After seeing her, who can control such a woman with a pure face but a hot figure?

But rather...

He's Huo tingchu.

Over the years, Ning Huan'er has never been able to find out where Huo Tingchu's bottom line is, and how deep her reason is. She has walked slowly enough, but from the beginning to the end, Huo Tingchu deliberately fell behind her by three or four steps. distance.

There are limits to advancing and retreating, so polite...too unfamiliar.

Ning Huan'er restrained herself all the time, and walked into the bedroom under pressure. In order to make him feel less suspicious, she didn't close the door specially.

Afterwards, she walked to the two sliding windows on the balcony, and subconsciously stopped her steps backwards. She thought that such a hasty retreat could at least retreat into the man's arms, because he was also walking forward, but who knew , The two steps she took back were relatively large, but there was nothing on her back.

Only the sound of cold wind.

Ning Huan'er swayed, almost unsteady, she stretched out her hand to support the cabinet beside her before she stood still, gritted her teeth, and a trace of sinisterness flashed in her eyes.

The moment she turned her head, she had restrained all the stern expressions on her face, and in the blink of an eye, she was the frightened little woman again, looking at him with trepidation, "Third brother, this is here, these two doors are both Ruined..."

Indeed, the two sliding doors have been smashed by the thrown heavy objects, there are holes everywhere, and transparent lines bloom along the holes, and the lines are covered with debris, like forked hair. Silk.

Huo Ting took a few steps forward and stood in front of the sliding door. Under the high arched eyebrows, a pair of dark eyes faintly flickered.

But still no trace of anger.

"I'll have someone come and change the door for you tomorrow."

"But I don't dare to stay here!" Ning Huan'er couldn't control it, she blurted out a sentence, and after she finished speaking, she realized that it was wrong, as if she was implying that Huo Tingchu would arrange it for her residence.

"I...I'm afraid." This was the only sentence that was repeated over and over again.

She grabbed Huo tingchu's arm, and the man's black eyes looked down. Suddenly, she felt that half of the strength in her hand was lost. After a short pause, she grabbed his sleeve instead, and begged pitifully, "third brother, you Don't rush away, stay and talk to me, okay, just for a while..."

Huo Tingchu stood still, the on and off light coming in from the balcony stretched the shadow under his feet very long, and there was an indelible haze between his brows.

After a while, he nodded slightly, "Yes."

Ning Huan'er was so ecstatic that it almost showed on her face, relying on the pain of biting her lip to maintain her current delicate and weak appearance.

She walked to the sofa, but she didn't dare to sit down. Instead, she motioned to Huo Tingchu, "Sir, sit down."

Huo Tingchu followed her and sat down in front of the double sofa.

Looking up, the clear black eyes can't see the slightest ups and downs, as quiet as an ancient well, "I will deal with those who disturb you."

Ning Huan'er's eyes flickered, and she scratched her palm with her fingernails, "Okay..."

Anyway, that group of team is the bottom one selected by Ning Huan'er in the organization. Even if the investigation continues, they will not be able to find her. I hope Huo Tingchu's shrewdness can relax a little bit.