President, please spoil me!

Chapter 37 "Xing Hua, I told you to get lost, don't you understand?"

"Is... is he in a bad mood?"

Tong Ma asked in surprise, "Could it be that you and Mr. have quarreled again?"

Xing Hua squeezed out a smile, "I'll go up and see him."

"Okay, ma'am, have you had dinner yet, do you want me to tell the kitchen to prepare something?"

"I've eaten it...but he may not have eaten it, Mama Tong, please prepare it again."

"Ok."

The door of the study room was closed tightly, perhaps because she guessed what she was going to face, Xing Hua lost her usual fear and timidity, so she raised her hand and knocked on the door twice.

There was silence, no one answered.

"Honey, are you there?"

Still no answer.

She knocked twice more, "Honey, I'm coming in."

It was as quiet as if no one was inside.

She bit her lip with her fine white teeth, held the doorknob, and twisted the door open.

Before stepping in, I heard the man's chilling voice, "Get out."

The lights in the study were not turned on, and the whole space was silent in the dim blue light, as if she had accidentally stepped into a depressing world.

I don't know if her sense of smell is too keen, or the smell is really strong. Xing Wei just stood at the door and smelled the faint aroma of wine. Only then did she realize that there was an opened bottle of wine on the desk. wine glass.

Xing Hua walked in directly, "Why are you drinking, have you had dinner yet? I'll let Mama Tong..."

Huo Sicheng sat in the chair, leaned back completely, supported his head with his hands and lowered his head, "I said, let you get out."

Xing Hua stood still for a while, then reached out to unscrew the lamp on the desk.

After speaking, he was suddenly pinched.

She raised her head, just in time to meet the man's raised eyes, the pitch black was stained with blood, word by word overflowed from the man's throat, "Xing Hua, I told you to get lost, don't you understand?"

Xing Hua endured the pain, looked into his eyes and said, "I'm sorry."

He narrowed his eyes and didn't let go of his grip.

Her eyes met his, and she spoke softly and steadily, "When I'm in your office, I shouldn't suspect that you want to kill me."

"Do you really think that I haven't thought of killing you?"

"Although I may be stupid and can't read well, I still know why you were angry when you were angry."

"You know?" Huo Sicheng's hands became stronger and stronger, as if he wanted to crush her wrist bones, and a very simple but ironic syllable came out of his thin lips, "Heh."

Wrong, all wrong.

She is not stupid, reading is the best.

But why he was angry, she never knew, or rather, pretended not to know.

Her voice became softer, "Don't drink anymore. Drinking on an empty stomach is bad for your health. Tong Mama said you have been back for a long time, so you probably haven't finished your meal yet? I'll get it for you."

He looked at her coldly, in the dim light without the lights on, like a pair of beast's eyes,

"My hand... is about to break."

"I let you go with Xing Shen, why, seeing you like this, you don't want to talk to you anymore?"

"This is my home. It's only natural for me to come back. Don't say that he is not my real brother, even if he is, he has no obligation to take me in..."

"Kang Dang," the wine bottle was suddenly thrown by the man who stood up, and hit the opposite wall. After making a loud noise, it fell to pieces and fell to the ground.

She was so shocked that her face turned pale, her body stiffened, and she looked at him in shock.

"roll--"

"If you want to vent your anger, use a little more force and crush my wrist directly. See if this can make you feel...comfortable."

Huo Sicheng stood up the moment he dropped the beer bottle, and looked down at the woman's eyebrows from across a desk. In his hand was her wrist, which was so thin that it could indeed be broken with a pinch.

In the past, she would be afraid every time, but now she is not afraid, just looking at him like this.

Xing Wei smiled slightly, "I knocked your green plum into a vegetable, even if you crushed my wrist, it's not too much..." Her face was already a little pale, but there was a lot of love in her eyes. I don't know where the stubbornness came from, "Every time you mention her, you will get angry. Last time you dropped the dining table, and this time you dropped the wine bottle. Your anger and temper should be directed at me. This is called revenge." , This can scare me away, throwing things once or twice can scare me, and falling too much, it’s useless.”

Time seemed to stand still, only the sky seemed to be darker.

Huo Sicheng's arm suddenly swung heavily, and the woman who was held by him staggered two steps, and finally fell down and fell on the carpet.

A dull pain spread through her elbows and knees, making her gasp.

However, there was a thick layer of carpet on the ground, and there was a wooden floor under the carpet, so it didn't cause too many serious injuries.

Huo Sicheng narrowed his pupils and looked at the woman on the ground expressionlessly.

Xing Hua supported the ground with her hands, climbed up with difficulty, walked to the desk anyway, and turned on the lamp.

This time, he didn't stop him again.

Under the cold light, she showed her bruised elbows, raised her face and asked, "Are you comfortable? Do you feel revenge?"

There was no sign of movement on the man's handsome face, and he didn't say a word.

Xing Hua's hand fell back to her side, "I have been unwilling to face it before, I am really an annoying existence, but think about it, even my relatives hate me... probably, I really failed .”

At the end, she seemed to be muttering to herself, and even laughed at herself.

At the end, she laughed again, "My brother also said, if you forget, just forget it. It doesn't sound like a good thing. I think I was neither a good person nor a bad person in the past, so I won't ask for it. I'm happy, but since I know about Song Huixi, I can't pretend it didn't happen, and you hate me, so I admit it."

He looked at her lightly, never speaking.

"There's no need to make trouble with your own stomach for someone like me. I'll ask Mother Tong to bring you dinner."

After Xing Hua finished speaking, she went out quietly.

Tong's mother was afraid that Huo Sicheng would have dinner at any time, so she kept getting ready. When Xing Hua went down, she had already put it on the plate and was about to send it up. Seeing her, she said happily, "Madam, come here Yes, then please send it one more time."

Xing Hua thought for a while, "I think I'll send it to him...he's probably going to fall again, Mama Tong, you go, he's in the study."

"Madam, how can it be the same if I send it to you? Madam, you go, let him lose his temper when he loses his temper, and he will dissipate after losing his temper."

Xing Hao pursed her lips, but still took it, "Okay then."

The door of the study was still the same as when she came out, and the fragments of wine bottles on the ground had not been cleaned up. When she entered again, the man sat back in the chair, half-closed his cold eyes, and held a cigarette between his long fingers. , swallowing clouds and fog.

Seeing that she really came up with dinner, after exhaling smoke, she sneered sneeringly.

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