Chuanshu: President, please let go, the cub is not yours!

The interior of Huo's Building is kept at the same temperature throughout the year, but Huo Xizhou obviously feels that the room temperature is not right today.

It's not that the air conditioner isn't cold, it's simply broken, and what's blowing isn't hot air, it's clearly volcanic steam.

He touched his forehead, which was already dripping with sweat.

He's finished what he should have said, and now he just wants to see if Yoyo is okay. She knocked over a glass bottle just now, and I don't know if she was injured.

Huo Xizhou walked too fast, staggered and almost fell down. Seeing that something was wrong with him, Meng Youyou originally wanted to keep a distance from him, but unexpectedly stepped forward to help him.

As soon as her hand touched Huo Xizhou's wrist, she subconsciously wanted to withdraw it. It wasn't because she was shy, it was because Huo Xizhou's hand was like boiling water, scalding to death.

She was really afraid of being scalded.

She observed Huo Xizhou carefully, her exposed skin was red and hot, which looked a bit like a fever.

She glanced at the air outlet of the air conditioner above her head. Could it be that the air conditioner is too cold and she has a fever?

In other words, the temperature in the lounge is indeed colder than outside, but it is not enough for a big man to have a fever after staying for a few minutes.

Contrary to Meng Youyou's discomfort, Huo Xizhou's wrist felt an indescribable sense of comfort, making him yearn for this soft and cold treasure.

He grabbed Meng Youyou's hand and pressed it to his hot face, feeling a little struggle in his hand, he pressed Meng Youyou's hand with both hands, and muttered, "Don't go, don't go."

He'll die of heat if he goes away.

The scorching breath sprayed on Meng Youyou's body, and she felt as if her hands were pressed and roasted in the alchemy furnace of Taishang Laojun, which was very uncomfortable.

Huo Xizhou's eyes became blurred, her fair face was flushed, she couldn't help opening her pupils, this is, this is!

She glanced at the bottle that she broke on the ground. The bottle contained aphrodisiac perfume!

"Huo Xinlian!"

Huo Xinlian must have put this in yesterday when she was not paying attention!

It seems that Huo Xinlian wanted to find a chance to charm Huo Xizhou, but she ruined the good thing.

Meng Youyou really hated Huo Xinlian to death, she tried desperately to free her hands but it was useless, she took a few steps back and Huo Xizhou took a few steps forward, Huo Xizhou's steps were bigger than hers, and the two of them were almost stuck together.

This feeling made her very uncomfortable.

"Huo Xizhou, let go! Don't force me to hit you!" Meng Youyou warned in a low voice through gritted teeth.

She checked last night, this aphrodisiac perfume will make the recruited man see the person he loves the most, that is to say, Huo Xizhou may regard her as Gu Nanfeng.

Do not!

She can't change the plot, she has to take Huo Xizhou out of here quickly!

"I don't, I won't let go. Yoyo, don't go." Meng Youyou froze when she heard Huo Xizhou calling her name, and she looked at Huo Xizhou in disbelief.

long?

What does this mean?

Why did Huo Xizhou call her by her name?

Who doesn't know that Huo Xizhou hates her the most, even to the point of hating her, he just wanted to humiliate her by letting her be the anchor, and threatened her with advertising revenue; his attitude was slightly better in the next few times, just because he wanted to know Lan's news.

For example, now, Huo Xizhou let her serve as secretary, driver, cook and anchor at the same time too much. If he didn't hate her so much, would he need to squeeze all her time?

Besides, she didn't care too much about Huo Xizhou's liking.

No, it is impossible for Huo Xizhou to like her at all.

It seems that there is only one reason, that is, she got the aphrodisiac wrong.

According to her understanding, there are two kinds of aphrodisiacs popular in the dark market, mainly psychedelic. s reason.

There is also the dark old type. This kind of drug is more expensive, but it can replace the memory of the victim, making the victim think that the person he loves is actually the person in front of him. However, after the properties of the drug disappear, the illusion will also disappear.

When Meng Youyou heard about aphrodisiacs, she subconsciously defaulted to the first one, because the price of the second one was more than twice that of the first one, and few buyers would choose the second one.

But Huo Xinlian put the medicine, and Meng Youyou believed that she didn't want Huo Xizhou to look at her, calling another woman's name.

Sister, Huo Xinlian's insanity really hurt her!

"Ho Xizhou, are you crazy? Do you know who your name is?"

The hand she finally broke free was shackled again. Seeing this, she stopped pretending to be a lady and yelled.

"I know, I'm calling you, Yoyo." Huo Xizhou's breathing became heavier and faster.

Sure enough, it was the second aphrodisiac.

"I'm calling you... um."

Before Meng Youyou finished speaking, her mouth was covered by the hot "lip membrane", and then Huo Xizhou ate.

In the next second, the two fell on the sofa, Meng Youyou's head was empty, and a strange sense of familiarity filled her heart. After struggling a few times, she was led astray by the feeling, and she couldn't help but start to cater to Huo Xizhou.

Huo Xizhou, who received the response, was undoubtedly excited, and the force on his lips was undoubtedly a little heavier.

Meng Youyou was kissed by Huo Xizhou until she felt a carrot was stuffed into her waist and abdomen. At that moment, she immediately opened her eyes and woke up.

Meng Youyou, what are you doing, is he crazy and you are also crazy? ! ! !

The slender hands struggled to resist, but the strength gap between men and women was too great, no matter how hard they tried, it would be futile.

Meng Youyou felt little sparks falling on her lips and face, she turned her head and said vaguely, "Huo Xizhou, you don't come out to show yourself if your kissing skills are so bad, okay?"

Meng Youyou actually wanted to anger Huo Xizhou. This man is arrogant and arrogant, and he absolutely can't stand others talking about him like that.

After an unknown amount of time, Huo Xizhou finally stopped. His broad palm inserted into Meng Youyou's ten fingers and pressed his slender hands on the sofa. Meng Youyou was furious and yelled at Huo Xizhou.

"Huo Xizhou, let me go, you bastard!"

To Meng Youyou's surprise, Huo Xizhou was not angry at all, but looked at her dotingly.

Huo Xizhou felt like he had a dream, and dreamed of the little soft cat again, it was so good.

The little soft cat is fierce and fierce, so cute.

After finally dreaming again, he will not let go.

He rubbed his nose against hers, and said coquettishly, "Little soft cat, be good."

"Little soft cat?"

Originally, Meng Youyou was already very irritable when she couldn't break free, but now she was even more angry.

Sister, another little soft cat appeared for no reason, who is this tm?

Does it look like her?

Meng Youyou growled, "Let go of me, Huo Xizhou, you bastard, let me go!"

Huo Xizhou continued to talk as if he hadn't heard it, his tone was the gentleness Meng Youyou had never seen before, "Little soft cat, be good, be as good as that night."

"That night? What night was that night?" Meng Youyou's heart sank, and she suddenly had a bad feeling, but Huo Xizhou ignored her. His palm was very big, and he held her hands tightly with just one , raised above her head.