Dressed as the ex-wife of a high-cold boss

Xuan Yun sat with Wen Yao for three hours.

It wasn't until he was emotionally stable that he called a car for him.

After sending Wen Yao away, Xuan Yun stood by the side of the road and hadn't decided whether to go back to the mansion to catch up on sleep or to return to Dijing, when a black car stopped in front of her.

Xuan Yun thought she was blocking someone else's way, so she took a few steps forward.

The car followed suit.

Su Yun was suspicious and bent down to look at the driver's seat.

The car window happened to be snatched down, "Robbing!"

Xuan Yun rolled his eyes, "Mr. Huo, why don't you just go back to the company in a big way, just because you are jumping around, you say you are not in Yincheng, will anyone believe you?"

Huo Linzheng threw the big black sunglasses that took up half of his face to the back seat, "I can't help it if you don't believe me, my acting skills are just like this. Come up and take you home."

Xuan Yun was too lazy to continue talking with him, so she pulled the co-pilot away and sat on it.

He stared blankly at the traffic ahead.

Huo Linzheng's peripheral vision had been on her all the time, and he saw her sitting motionless on the passenger seat as soon as she got in the car, like a sculpture.

The sun shone on her body, but it couldn't warm her.

"Can you tell me what you're thinking?"

"Not for the time being." Xuan Yun pursed her lips tightly, her air pressure was a little low.

When comforting Wen Yao, he accidentally turned to the embarrassment hidden deep in his memory, and he had to spend his energy to suppress them all.

Otherwise, her mood will be affected.

Huo Linzheng adjusted the route, "Don't go back to Dijing, I'll take you to a place, the road is a bit far, you go to sleep first."

Xuan Yun didn't have any defenses, closed his eyes, felt sleepy within a few minutes, and fell into a deep sleep.

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When Xu Yun woke up, she was on a big soft bed.

She was covered with Huo Linzheng's suit jacket.

The lights in the room are very dim, and the windows without soundproof glass can still hear neighbors talking or cooking upstairs and downstairs.

The door of the room is slightly open, and there is a warm orange light in the living room.

It's not sharp, it just properly lightens the darkness of the room, and it doesn't make people who just woke up feel dazzling.

Xuan Yun got up, and put the comfortable suit neatly beside the pillow.

Walking out of the room, I saw a familiar figure busy in the small kitchen.

Huo Linzheng heard footsteps behind him, and said without turning his head: "The toiletries are on the sink in the bathroom."

After brushing her teeth and washing her face, Xuan Yun returned to the kitchen, "Do you need my help?"

"Peel the garlic for me."

Xuan Yun walked up to him, took a piece of garlic from the small basket, peeled a few cloves, slapped it open with a knife, and peeled the garlic.

"Crush or chop finely?"

"If you don't want to eat it, smash it into pieces, if you are not afraid of eating it, cut it into pieces."

Xuan Yun was cut into fine pieces.

Then cut a bunch of peppers, green onions and ginger.

Even in the kitchen, Huo Linzheng's elite temperament is still obvious.

The shirt was rolled up to the elbow, revealing a slender, tight forearm, without exaggerated muscles, but the lines were good-looking, and no one would doubt its strength.

The two did not cook a bunch of dishes extravagantly, but only made a big pot of lobster, a plate of sixties, and a small bowl of seafood noodles.

Huo Linzheng put the dishes on the table one by one.

Xuan Yun took the bowl and chopsticks.

Bone china tableware, matched with light brown dark pattern tablecloth, looks good and textured, and at the same time has a breath of life.

"Drink beer?" Huo Linzheng asked.

"Drink." Su Yun has always believed that eating crayfish without drinking beer is soulless.

Huo Linzheng took a few cans of beer out of the refrigerator.

Xi Yun ate a few mouthfuls of noodles before peeling the lobster shell with gloves on.

Huo Linzheng's handling of lobsters is more delicate. With a knife on the lobster's shell, peeling off the shell becomes very easy.

Huo Linzheng saw that she had no intention of being hypocritical at all, and he didn't deliberately peel the shrimp for her.

After eating a few crayfish, Xuan Yun asked, "Did you live here before?"

"Well, this is the first house I bought with my own money, isn't it small?"

Xuan Yun raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "Mr. Huo, I suspect you want me to praise you."

"Huh?" Huo Linzheng looked at her amusedly.

"Even if this house is old, its market price is at least around 700 million. Even if you bought it back then, the price was not low at that time."

"When you fell asleep, I thought it would be most appropriate to bring you here."

Xuan Yun observed this small house openly.

The house is quite small, about [-] to [-] square meters.

Two rooms, no separate dining room, the living room should take into account the function of the dining room, a kitchen, two balconies, and a bathroom.

Its decoration should have been adjusted by Huo Linzheng, small and simple.

Even many years ago, his requirements for quality have been shown.

Looking at this house now, its design is still remarkable.

Looking at a house reveals who its owner is.

From Dijing and many details here, it can be seen that Huo Linzheng is a person who is extremely responsible for himself. There are things in him that others cannot reach, and he also has a down-to-earth quality. It just depends on whether he is willing to show this point.

He comes from a wealthy family, has an excellent appearance, is serious and responsible for his work, protects and maintains his employees as much as possible, has requirements for life and can execute them well.

Such a man, it is difficult to find his shortcomings, enough to make everyone fall in love with him.

Xuan Yun asked curiously: "Mr. Huo, do you have times when you are in a mess and have a hard time?"

"No matter how smooth life is, there will be difficult times, but most people don't think that I am difficult. They think that I am rich, beautiful, and have a family background, and I am spoiled by a bunch of people. It is difficult. I am not born with two Teenagers also grew up from a baby, so there must be a lot of pain!" Huo Linzheng replied nonchalantly, "I am the youngest in the Huo family, and my eldest brother's son is only two years younger than me. When I was still jumping up and down in a wet diaper, they had a successful business. When I started a business, everyone set up firecrackers and waited for me to fail."

Xuan Yun poured him a glass of wine, "I sympathize with you."

Huo Linzheng immediately scrambled coquettishly, "Mr. Su, why didn't you show up at that time? If you had shown up then, I wouldn't have turned myself into an ice cube face outside."

"Didn't you pretend to be ice cube face because you were afraid that you'd be too happy to shake the scene?"

"Hate it, and poke someone else."

Huo Linzheng looked down at her jade-white hand on the table, changed his face like flipping through a book, and said seriously: "Everyone thinks we are comfortable standing on the shoulders of giants, but no one wants to live in the shadow of others , want to break the shackles and let others remember their names."

Xuan Yun understood this feeling, and talked to him about serious matters, "Did you see anything in the past few days behind my back? Is there anyone in Chaowendao who is the insider of your brothers?"

"My CFO."

"Chief Financial Officer? You mean Mr. Han?"

"Is it a surprise, is it a thrill?"

"Don't be surprised, the ghost is not Xu Tezhu, Lin's family, Lin and them, you can be content."