Reborn as a petite ex-uncle

She has been strange for a long time.

According to Huo Shenxiu's character, when he met such a person who jumped up and down in front of him all day long, he would have trampled him to death long ago!

But even during Yuncheng's business trip, Li Chengxun found a car to hit him, but he didn't pursue it.

Now, it makes sense.

It seems that he is more or less looking at Li Chengxun as his half-brother.

Huo Shenxiu glanced at Su Mi: "With his personality and temper, even if I don't pursue it, he will stumble sooner or later."

Su Mi could see that Li Chengxun was jealous of Huo Shenxiu because of his father's concern and preference for his elder brother.

But what does this have to do with Huo Shenxiu?

It is really speechless to vent the anger of not getting the love of the father on the elder brother of the same father.

She hugged Huo Shenxiu's neck, full of quackery: "It's okay, Mr. Jin saw him bullying you with his own eyes today, and he will definitely suppress him in the future and won't let him touch you again. I won't let him bully you again !"

Huo Shenxiu laughed, and squeezed her little hand around his neck:

"Bully?"

In her eyes, is her husband just a pitiful little guy being bullied?

He suddenly leaned close to her ear, and murmured in a low voice:

"Let you see what bullying is."

He stood up, picked her up horizontally, and walked upstairs.

……

Half a month of cold war, Xiaobie wins newly married.

Or so, he stayed up almost all night.

Even if she fell asleep, he still didn't let her go.

It wasn't until Xi Wei just found out that he sat up covered in sweat, glanced at the little woman who was lying on the bed, so tired that she had fallen into a dream, raised his hand over, and brushed away her hair stuck to her forehead by the fragrant sweat.

Bai Yu's small face was exposed, and her cheeks were still flushed and pink after happy, so delicate and charming.

The rose-colored vermilion lips are slightly arched, making people want to bully her.

Hot sweat rolled out from the back of his neck again, he forcibly suppressed the urge to want her again, got up and went to the bathroom.

It was still more than an hour before the sky fully dawned.I can sleep again.

But he doesn't like sleeping in sweat.

After taking a shower, he walked out of the bathroom in a bathrobe. Just as he was about to go back to bed, his phone vibrated when it was placed on the bedside table.

Afraid of waking her up, he quickly walked over to pick up the phone, glanced at the caller ID, his face moved slightly, glanced at the little woman who was still sleeping soundly on the bed, and walked out of the bedroom.

He went into the study next door, closed the door, and answered the phone.

A man's voice about Huo Shenxiu's age sounded over there:

"Hi, Shenxiu. I called you so early, so I didn't bother you."

"Is there any progress on your side?" Huo Shenxiu walked to the window, opened the curtains, and looked at the dawn landscape outside the window, his voice was slightly trembling.

"Not yet," the man seemed to expect him to ask this. "A few days ago I was helping clients investigate cases abroad, and I just returned to China. Isn't this just landing, just to say hello to you."

Huo Shenxiu's heart seemed to be full of joy, his face collapsed, and he was angry: "I didn't find out why you called me? Use the energy of saying hello to do serious things."

The man complained directly: "Have I not paid attention to your affairs in the past few years? It's not that I don't care, but you want me to find people with too few clues and too long time. How can I find them in a short time?" ..."

Huo Shenxiu's voice suddenly became cold: "Fang Ruiheng, just tell me whether you can check it. If I don't have the ability, I will leave it to others."

If it wasn't for the fact that the man on the other side of the phone had previously worked in the police station, had a strong network of connections, and was also an old classmate of his, he wouldn't be likely to hand over his privacy to outsiders, and there was no need to hand over this matter to others. this kid.

Fang Ruiheng saw that his temper had come up, so he stopped teasing him: "Okay, I'll check, and I'll continue to help you, okay, I won't do anything this time when I return to China, I'll help you find out The person you want to find will never die, okay?"

Huo Shenxiu was too lazy to listen to his nonsense, so he hung up the phone directly.

He didn't feel sleepy anymore, he threw his phone onto the sofa next to him, and stared straight out of the window.

In the half-bright and half-obscure sky, it is like the state of mind of his people.

**

A few days later, Su Mi received a call from Lan Ziyan, saying that Jin Fengtai and his party had left for country M.

As soon as Jin Fengtai went back, he was arranged to be admitted to the hospital. He is currently recuperating and is in good health.

Early in the morning, she told Huo Shenxiu about it.

After hearing this, Huo Shenxiu just hummed, indicating that he understood, and went out without saying anything.

……

Huo Group.

Huo Shenxiu arrived at the company and parked the car in the dedicated parking space. As soon as he got off, he saw the door of a car not far away opened. Song Yurou got out of the car and walked towards him:

"Carefully Xiu~"

He stopped: "Why are you here?"

"I want to discuss with you about some new products in my studio, but you refuse to meet with me and keep pushing things to Manager Hou... So, I can only wait here for you." Song Yurou lowered her eyebrows, Reveal grievances.

He walked towards the building: "Since you already know that I have left the matter to Lao Hou, you can just find him."

Song Yurou hurried to follow: "But there are some important things, I want to discuss with you personally...Shen Xiu, don't go so fast, I can't keep up..."

She stepped on seven centimeter high heels, and she really couldn't keep up with his long legs.

The more he said that, the faster he walked.

As soon as the words fell, because the chase was too fast, he staggered, leaned forward, and lost his voice:

"what---"

But he didn't have the heart to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, so he walked forward.

Fortunately, Song Yurou supported a car next to her, and barely stopped, without embarrassment.

A security guard heard the movement and ran over: "Mr. Huo, good morning—Miss Song, are you all right?"

The man didn't stop walking, and said: "In the future, no outsiders of the group will be allowed in the parking lot without permission."

These words obviously did not give her face.

Song Yurou bit her lip, watched the man stride away, tears welled up in her eyes, held back her tears, did not stay, threw off the support of the security guards, and got into her car.

Sitting in the driver's seat, she raised her pale face and looked at herself in the mirror.

Long eyelashes with tears, cute and lovely, I feel pity.

This appearance, this temperament, how could it be better than Su Mi?

As Miss Song's family, her family background is more than a hundred streets ahead of Su's family!

From school to now, people who pursue themselves can at least line up a main road in Tancheng!

But the person she was thinking about just had no feelings for her.

To put it bluntly, isn't it because Su Mi occupies the seat next to him?

If he was single now, and no one around him was stirring up the flames, he would definitely not be as indifferent to her as he is now, keeping a distance.

There must still be hope for her and him.