Kiss!Play heartbeat!Mr. Huo broke the precept and pestered her to coax her

At this time, Qiao Zheng didn't know that the gentleman she regarded as the bright moon in the sky was thinking of bullying her.

With a swipe of her hand, she saw the man's WeChat, and her heart skipped a beat.

It stands to reason that WeChat is a kind of privacy, and she shouldn't click on it at will.

But for some reason, she hesitated for a moment, then clicked in carefully.

She thought, the man was right in front of her, and she found that she would definitely stop it... In the end, she clicked in, but the man didn't stop her, her heartbeat accelerated inexplicably, and she became even more nervous!

After clicking in, she found a name on the chat page...Little Moon on a Kite.

This is Little Moon, her daughter.

"Huo Xizhou, you and Little Moon have added friends?"

Qiao Zheng was a little surprised by this, but not too surprised. Her daughter had contacted Huo Xizhou privately, so it was not surprising that he was added.

After she asked, the man didn't answer, so he just raised his head and met his gaze.

He was looking at her, and there was a bottomless abyss in his eyes, which could trap people deeply.

Because she was sitting by the bed, he stood in front of her, nearly 1.9 meters tall, watching her need to lower her head, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

"Huo Xizhou, Little Moon has been chatting with someone recently, and that person... so it's you!"

Looking back on the recent period, Xiaoyue has been chatting with people on the Internet. She respects her daughter's right to make friends, but she is worried about making friends carelessly.

Unexpectedly, it was Huo Xizhou who chatted with Little Moon!

Looking at the little woman's black and white eyes, they are so bright, clean, and resplendent, forming two extremes with the despicable thoughts he had.

Huo Xizhou looked away, and said a soft "hmm".

Qiao Zheng did not click on the chat records between her daughter and the man. This is privacy and respect.

Qiaozheng was surprised...the man didn't have much reaction to her clicking on WeChat?

Moreover, she thought that as a male publicist, he must have many clients and countless friends.

As a result, when I pulled the friend list, I could see the whole thing at a glance, only a few.

Qiao Zheng didn't believe this, and chuckled lightly: "Huo Xizhou, you only have a few contacts, are they real or not? I guess, you must have a trumpet!"

Regarding this, Huo Xizhou thought about it for a while, but did not deny it: "Maybe there is."

This is his new mobile phone after amnesia. Before amnesia... there should be another number.

"I know, how can you be so clean in your line of work."

Mumbling something, Qiao Zheng caught a glimpse of Mu Xueyan and almost wanted to blackmail her.

In the end, she held back.

Targeting Mu Xueyan too much will make Huo Xizhou suspicious, and...without WeChat and phone calls, Mu Xueyan can't help but want to contact him.

Only when Huo Xizhou is conscious can Mu Xueyan be eradicated completely!

But, he has Mu Xueyan's friends, but he doesn't have his own... Even though Qiaozheng knew that there was a reason for him blocking her last time, he was still unhappy.

Moreover, she added him in the middle, clicked on the add friend page, and saw herself!

Her friend request was all alone there and he never got through...

So Qiao Zheng raised her hand, handed the mobile phone in front of the man's eyes, puffed up her cheeks, and said two words dryly: "Pass."

"You can order."

Huo Xizhou didn't value chat tools.

He doesn't chat when it's not necessary, except for Little Moon, who replies again and again.

Therefore, he doesn't quite understand that women care about this aspect.

His approval, and Qiao Zheng's own approval, seem to be the same, but they are not the same.

"If you tell me to order, you can order."

Qiao Zheng urged, and watched the man point his hand casually, and approved the friend request.

Once again, she appeared on his friend list, she raised her lips slightly, and returned the phone to him: "Huo Xizhou, don't block me again next time, can you?"

"Miss Qiao, this... depends on you."

Huo Xizhou took the phone and found the alimony fee she transferred, her thin lips lightened slightly.

After hearing what he said, Qiaozheng remembered something, lowered her head to hide her guilt, and twisted her fingers back and forth, revealing a trace of panic.

Until the ear, a man's voice sounded: "Your money, take it back, I don't need it."

Hearing this, Qiao Zheng raised her head again, with a face full of disapproval: "Huo Xizhou, you deserve this. Look at your friend, how well he's doing, and then look at you..."

As she spoke, she frowned slightly, and couldn't help but complain: "I didn't say that those rich women... don't like you much?"

"In terms of appearance, figure, and physical strength...you didn't lose to your friends at all. Is it because they have bad eyesight?"

Facing the young woman's thirst for knowledge, Huo Xizhou endured and endured, and then said with a cold face: "I don't sell myself."

She decided that he was a male publicist, and if he couldn't correct it for a while, he could only correct other things.

The surrounding air fell into silence.

Qiao Zheng was stunned, unable to recover for a long time, she suddenly got up and ran into the man's arms.

Huo Xizhou was unprepared, and was knocked back by her, leaning against the desk beside the bed.

"Really? You don't sell yourself? So...you haven't slept with many women?"

Looking up at him, Qiao Zheng looked expectant, and her wet eyes shone brightly.

Seeing this, Huo Xizhou tensed his jaw, and he didn't want to talk to her, so he said a word: "Yes."

In an instant, Qiaozheng was happy: "If this is the case, I understand! You don't sell yourself, you should sell wine and get a commission from it... No wonder, you can't afford a house, and you don't do well. You Not completely depraved, Huo Xizhou!"

Knowing this all of a sudden, Qiao Zheng's brows were crooked with a smile, and she felt that she hadn't been this happy for a long, long time.

"Stand still, it's shameful."

Looking at her and leaning on him with a smile, Huo Xizhou scolded in a low voice.

Qiao Zheng couldn't stop laughing, and stood on tiptoe, leaning closer to him and asking, "So, am I the first client you pick up?"

To prevent her from being too complacent, Huo Xizhou just looked at her and didn't answer.

However, Qiaozheng had already guessed it, and she smiled more and more like a flower: "No wonder, I always feel that you are a bit lofty... That's how it is."

Huo Xizhou's handsome face was expressionless, but the tips of his ears were slightly red, and his voice was still cold: "Your brown sugar water, if you don't drink it...it will be cold."

As he said that, he wanted to pull her away, but Qiao Zheng pushed her back again, and continued to be trapped by the desk.

"It's the first time I've been adopted, and it's the first time you've been adopted. That money...you deserve it, and now you should accept it even more!"

With a publicist like Huo Xizhou, she didn't believe that those rich women hadn't thought about it, and she was afraid that he would reject them one by one.

He rejected the rich woman and gave her his first foster care.

Thinking about it this way, that 50 is not much, not much at all!

Even so, to prevent a man from being too self-respecting, she moved closer to his eyes.

Her rose-like lips parted slightly, and she uttered touching words: "Let's take it... as a reward. I reward my brother for guarding himself like a jade, and I also reward my brother for giving up that Miss Mu and choosing to come back to me."

"My brother is willing to be taken care of by Qiao Zheng. Qiao Zheng will definitely cherish my brother and not let my brother regret it!"

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The score is 8, bow and thank you!Bo'er, it's all about complaining, please be merciful when scoring, and give a five-star praise, good night~