he is intoxicated

The husband she imagined was a very warm person, gentle, tolerant and pampering.

Give blindly and never ask for anything in return.

The love for her has surpassed the ordinary love between a man and a woman, almost like a brother's love, or even a father's love.

Such a warm and generous person should not have cold eyes, nor should he be so young.

But why the sound is so similar?

The figure is the same as what she saw from the surveillance that day.

Nanhua fell into a deep entanglement.

What Mu Yan and Gu Chenzhou said, she didn't listen to a single word.

My head is full of Mr. Is it him?

is not it?

It feels like it for a while, and it doesn't feel like it for a while.

She has lived for so many years, and the number of times she is so entangled is very rare.

10 minute later.

Mu Yan said to Gu Chenzhou: "Thank you Mr. Gu for giving my friend this opportunity. Are you free at noon? Please have a meal."

Gu Chenzhou raised his wrist and looked at his watch, "I have an appointment, and I still have something to discuss, I will invite you another day."

After all, he glanced at Nan Hua who had been silent all this time.

The eyes mean a lot.

Nan Hua's mood became more complicated after seeing him.

If he was Mr., was this a warning?

If he wasn't Mr., why did he look at himself with such meaningful eyes?

After saying goodbye to Gu Chenzhou, Nan Hua and Mu Yan walked out of his office.

Come to the elevator entrance.

The elevator door slowly opened.

Four people came out of it.

The man in the lead was tall and straight, well-dressed, with handsome features and handsome features. Under the delicate and three-dimensional browbones, there was a pair of dark and deep black jade-like eyes.

It was Huo Beiyao.

Followed by Xiao Wen and other staff.

Nan Hua was startled, and almost blurted out: "Why are you here?"

Huo Beiyao gave her a cold look, then turned to Xiao Wen and said, "Take them to President Gu's office to wait for me first, and I'll be there in 3 minutes."

"Okay, Mr. Huo."

Xiao Wen took people away.

Huo Beiyao looked at her condescendingly, looked at her contemptuously, and said, "Who am I, Miss Shen? I want to report my itinerary to you?"

Nan Hua looked back, and saw that no one was looking here in the corridor.

She raised her hand to grab the skirt of Huo Beiyao's chest, pushing him back with all her might.

Push it into the aisle next to it.

Huo Beiyao raised his hand and wiped the place she had grabbed, with a playful tone: "I can't tell, Miss Shen is quite energetic."

Nan Hua stood on tiptoe, put her lips close to his ear and whispered, "Mr. is Gu Chenzhou, right?"

Huo Beiyao looked down at her, "Continue talking."

"Is it fun for you and him to tease me together? Huo Beiyao, if you want to take revenge on me, just take revenge openly, don't play tricks behind your back!"

Huo Beiyao's lips curled up into a very faint sneer, "You and your husband are so close to each other. Don't you know if he is Gu Chenzhou?"

Being shot in the bull's eye by an arrow, Nan Hua felt like a thorn in her heart.

It hurt sharply.

She couldn't help retorting, "You and Lin Yanyan have a deep relationship, do you know her [-]%?"

Huo Beiyao was silent for a moment, "Yanyan and I..."

After being gouged out of an old wound, Nanhua's heart ached like a prick.

She interrupted him sharply, "I don't want to hear about your affair! Just tell me something sweet, sir, is it Gu Chenzhou?"

Huo Beiyao raised one corner of his lips, put the fingers of his right hand on his left wrist, rubbed his wrist very lightly, and said casually: "You can ask your husband about this kind of thing, what do I do?"

Nan Hua choked.

Glaring him a hard look, he turned and walked away.

He came downstairs with Mu Yan.

Mu Yan asked: "Do you think Gu is always your husband?"

Nan Hua shook her head, "It seems to be, and it seems not to be. I'm not sure yet."

She picked up her cell phone and wanted to call Mr.

But that number is off.

Nan Hua's heart sank.

This is the second time Mr. has shut down.

Last time, it was because she knew that she and Huo Beiyao were on a blind date and was jealous.

This time, it should be because she knew that she came to see Gu Chenzhou, right?

Of course, it is also possible that he is Gu Chenzhou himself.

Mu Yan turned on her phone to check the time, and said, "I'll take you back first, and then I'll go to the crew."

"it is good."

The two walked over to where she parked.

Two bodyguards came to block Nanhua's way, "Miss Shen, Mr. Huo said that you are not allowed to go anywhere, just wait here for him to come down."

Nan Hua took a deep breath.

I haven't seen him for three years, and this man has more and more problems.

Poisonous tongue, black belly, cruel, and domineering.

Outrageously domineering.

outrageous.

She suppressed the anger in her heart and said to Mu Yan: "You go first, I'll wait for him to come down and see what tricks he wants to play."

Mu Yan was a little worried, "I'll wait with you, I'm afraid he will harm you."

"It's broad daylight, it shouldn't be so, you go back to the set."

Mu Yan thought that there was still a script to catch up, so she said: "Well, if you have something to do, call me, and I will call the police for you right away."

"Okay, drive slowly on the road."

Nan Hua waited downstairs for 10 minutes.

Huo Beiyao just came down.

Nan Hua waited patiently, her face was as cold as ice.

Seeing him approaching, she rolled her big eyes and gave him a hard look, another look, and another look, her lips were thin and tight.

Anger and dissatisfaction were written all over his face.

Looking at her beautiful melon-seeded face, taut and puffed up, Huo Beiyao felt very good.

He felt that he might be a little out of order recently.

Always wanted to torment her, and wanted to be tossed by her.

Yes, he liked being tortured by her.

Nan Hua died, and he had no place to make amends, no place to atone for his sins, so he found an outlet to vent on this woman.

Thinking of his dead wife, Huo Beiyao's blood rushed to his heart.

There was a pain in his heart.

The pain scratched my heart and lungs.

It seems that only pain can alleviate the crimes he committed against Nanhua in those three years.

When she was alive, he sneered at her, ignored her, ignored her, and deliberately got close to Lin Yanyan to sting her, torture her, and hurt her.

If time could be turned back, how much he wanted her to come back to life.

He wanted to be scolded by her, beaten by her, tortured in different ways by her.

But time cannot turn back.

His Nan Hua would never survive.

Huo Beiyao was filled with remorse, and something wet was stuck in his throat.

The driver drove over, opened the door and waited respectfully.

Huo Beiyao calmed down calmly, raised his chin slightly, pointed to the rear door, and said to Nanhua, "Miss Shen, get in the car."

"Just talk here if you have anything to do, don't waste my precious time." Nanhua stood still and said coldly.

Huo Beiyao smiled lightly, "The season is changing, I want to customize windbreakers and coats to increase your business performance. I will take you to Rosa Clara on the way, and I will measure the size and pay the deposit."

If there is a business coming, Nanhua will naturally not push it out.

Regardless of Huo Beiyao and Huo Nanyao, as long as the customization fee is not delayed or owed, he is a "good" customer.

Bending over and getting into his car.

Nan Hua leaned against the car door, sitting upright, far away from him.

Huo Beiyao crossed his long legs, sitting lazily and casually, and asked casually: "Miss Shen, is it interesting for him to sneak up to see Gu Chenzhou?"

Nanhua straightened her neck and said firmly, "I only have Mr. in my heart."

Huo Beiyao raised his eyes slightly, "Then do you think he is Mr.?"

Nan Hua was very troubled by this matter.

Hearing him mention it in a strange way, he immediately held his breath in his throat, "Why should I tell you?"

Huo Beiyao looked sideways at her, looking her up and down, "Judging from your expression, you're not sure, are you?"

Being poked in the center of her mind, Nan Hua turned her head away and looked out the window.

His lips were pursed tightly.

Never say another word.

Arrive at Rosa Clara.

Nan Hua and Huo Beiyao came to the design room on the third floor one after the other.

Pushing open the door, I saw a man and a woman sitting in the waiting area.

All are in their 50s.

The man has a square face and thick eyebrows, with a hint of businessman's cunning in his eyes.

The woman has a white face, red lips and a pointed chin, and a slightly plump figure. Her eyes are rolling around, looking at everything in the design room.

Nan Hua was startled, and half-stretched her body was cold.

This is her adoptive parents Nan Maosong and Hua Shumei.

How did they find it?

Is your background about to be exposed?

There was a thunderbolt in her head.

Both feet stepped back instinctively, and their backs hit Huo Beiyao's hard chest.

There is no turning back.

"Miss Shen, go in." Huo Beiyao's voice came from above his head, with deep meaning.

Nan Hua suddenly felt cold from head to toe!