he is intoxicated

Nanhua picked up her phone and stood up, and said to Lin Yanyan, "Miss Lin, excuse me, Mr. Huo asked me to go in, if you are curious, come with me."

Lin Yanyan was naturally curious, extremely curious, but when she thought of what Huo Beiyao said to her just now, her strong curiosity was poured with cold water and cooled down.

She warned coldly: "Put away your crooked thoughts and don't seduce my fiance, or I will let you get out of Kyoto!"

Nan Hua seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world. She laughed loudly. After laughing, she looked at her coldly, "Miss Lin, I am the fourth Miss of the Shen family. The status of the Shen family in the capital is no worse than that of the Bai family. Tell me to get out of the capital, please weigh yourself first, please? You can eat food, but you can’t talk nonsense.”

Lin Yanyan bumped her nose against Huo Beiyao, and then bumped her nose again when she came out here. She bumped into a wall twice in a row, and she was so angry that she was about to explode.

She gave Nan Hua a hard look, and when she passed by, she bumped her shoulder hard and walked towards the door.

Nan Hua was unprepared and staggered forward.

Zhu Li hurried over to support her, "Mr. Shen, are you alright?"

"It's okay, you can take her downstairs."

"Okay, Teacher Shen." She lowered her voice and said, "If Mr. Huo bullies you again, call me and I'll come up right away."

Nan Hua's heart warmed up, "Okay."

After watching the two go downstairs, she turned and went to the men's fitting room.

Pushing open the door, Huo Beiyao crossed his long legs, put one hand in his pocket, and sat lazily on the sofa in the fitting room. His handsome face was indifferent to emotions, and he only looked at her with cold eyes.

The suit jacket has been taken off, and only a black shirt is worn on the upper body. The hem of the shirt is tucked into the suit trousers, which outlines the waistline tightly and charmingly.

A black geometric tie was tied around the slender neck, and two shirt buttons were unbuttoned, revealing a white and sexy collarbone.

Nan Hua sighed inwardly, the dead man's chain bones looked so perfect, like a work of art carefully crafted by an artist, but it's a pity that there was a black heart inside.

Such a good skin was blinded in vain.

She walked towards him briskly, raised one corner of her lips and asked with a smile, "What's the matter with Mr. Shen letting me die?"

Huo Beiyao pointed to the tie around his neck, commanding: "Untie it!"

"Ok."

Nan Hua walked over, bent down, put her fingers on the tie and untied it a few times, but she couldn't untie it, but it was even tighter than before, so tight that Huo Beiyao couldn't breathe.

He grabbed her wrist, squeezed his fingers slightly, and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "Is it on purpose?"

A pun, one refers to the tie, and the other refers to the fairy dance just now.

"Yes, I did it on purpose."

Nanhua couldn't suppress the schadenfreude in her heart, she looked at him with big moist eyes and smiled, her smile splashed and she smiled playfully.

Since we met, Huo Beiyao had rarely seen her smile so playfully. This playfulness gave her a girlish vivacity and lightness.

He couldn't help staring at her twice.

Those smiling eyes are very much like Nanhua's, to be exact, like Nanhua when she was a girl.

Ever since the bed photo incident six years ago, she hadn't had a good laugh, and she hadn't smiled at him until she died.

There was a sharp pain in his heart, and his tone softened a little, "Aren't you afraid of annoying me?"

Nan Hua said in her heart that she was afraid of your hammer, but she said, "I'm afraid, I'm so afraid to death."

Huo Beiyao's eyes twitched, "Are you still provoking me?"

"Reciprocity, compared to what Mr. Huo gave me, what I return to you is just a drizzle." Nan Hua also made a pun.

Huo Beiyao's eyes darkened, and he tugged on the tie with his slender fingers, "Stop talking nonsense, quickly untie the tie for me."

Nanhua shrugged her shoulders, looking helpless, "It's a dead knot, I can't untie it."

Huo Beiyao's eyes turned cold, and he slashed at her like a sharp knife, and said word by word: "Use, teeth, bite."

Nan Hua laughed, "You said that? If I bite where I shouldn't, don't blame me."

"Stop talking nonsense."

"Okay." Nan Hua replied happily, squatting down, stretching her neck forward, biting his bow tie with her teeth, biting hard a few times, but the tie didn't budge.

Huo Beiyao lost his patience, "Go get the scissors and cut it!"

"Okay, I'll go right away." Nan Hua stood up with her hands on her knees. Halfway through the stand, her legs suddenly tilted and she fell towards Huo Beiyao, her mouth just touching his neck.

She opened her mouth and bit down.

"hiss……"

Huo Beiyao gasped in pain, and reached out to push her.

But Nan Hua bit the piece of flesh on his neck and didn't let go until there was a bloody smell in his mouth, and then he let go contentedly.

She stood up, took a few steps back, looked at him with a smile, and said without apology: "Sorry, Mr. Huo, I accidentally bit you just now."

"Aren't you careful? You did it on purpose." Huo Beiyao raised his dark and cold eyes slightly, stared at her coldly, raised his hand to touch his neck, it was burning hot, and he could vaguely touch two rows of teeth marks. And a wet touch.

Looking down at the fingers, the cold white fingertips were stained with bright red blood.

His eyes froze, and his eyes were full of hostility.

This damned woman actually bit herself to the point of bleeding, saying that she was a biting mad dog, she didn't wrong her at all!

Nan Hua stared at the bloody wound on his neck, pretending to be surprised and shouted: "Ah, it's bleeding. I'm so sorry, Mr. Huo, I didn't expect my teeth to be so sharp. How about it, I'll send you to the hospital for bandaging Now, all the medical expenses will be borne by me. Do you like it?"

Huo Beiyao's handsome face turned to ice, "There are also rabies vaccines, lost wages, and mental damage, which add up to 1000 million. I want cash, do you have it?"

"1000 million?" Nan Hua looked disgusted: "You blackmailed me for 1000 million with such a small wound, why don't you rob the bank? Could it be that the Huo Group is in a downturn and wants the president to come out to take on private jobs to make up for the shortfall?"

"Enough! Go get some scissors!"

"Okay, okay, wait a moment."

Nan Hua turned around and went out. When she came back, she was holding a shining fruit knife in her hand.

The sharpness from the blade burned her eyes.

She heard her voice say dryly and hard: "Sorry, Mr. Huo, I only found a fruit knife."

Huo Beiyao reached out his hand to her, his tone already impatient: "Give it to me, I will do it myself."

Nan Hua stared at his outstretched hand, and her voice became more dry: "Is it convenient for you?"

Looking at the sharp knife, Huo Beiyao sneered with his thin lips, "I'm afraid that if you're not careful again, you'll stab the knife through my neck."

"Okay." He agreed, but Nanhua's body remained motionless, her feet seemed to be nailed to the floor.

If you look closely, you can see her fingers trembling slightly holding the knife.

Hatred, like some kind of highly corrosive acidic substance, spread throughout her body, corroding her.

Her eyes began to redden, gradually turning a bloodthirsty red.

The heart was beating wildly in her chest, faster and faster, faster and faster, almost jumping out of her body.

Such a good opportunity, such a good opportunity, is right in front of you, as long as you stab him with a knife, this man will die.

When he died, her revenge was avenged.

For six full years, more than 190 days and nights, all the pain and suffering she had suffered were resolved.

After he died, she would no longer have nightmares all night long, and she would be able to return to normal.

God knows, how much she longs to be a normal person, to be a normal person without hatred or hostility, with a peaceful mind and a warm heart, so longing, so longing!

However, with such a good opportunity in front of her eyes, she hesitated.

It's not that she doesn't want him to die, but that once the knife is stabbed, she will also have to go to jail.

She is in jail, and Yueyue has no one to take care of her.

Thinking of the cute and soft Yueyue, and the way she was hugging her neck and calling "Mom" coquettishly, Nanhua's hatred suddenly emptied, deflated like a balloon that had been pricked by a needle. up.

Handing the knife to Huo Beiyao, she turned around and ran out. She was afraid that if she didn't go out again, she would do more extreme things.

At that moment just now, she was really, really murderous towards him!