Chapter 73
Nian Yaxuan is a little depressed. No, why is this not right? She typed a few words to reply: clearly is Huo Ling sleeps not to me, OK?
Lin WANYING: Yaxuan, I'm curious about who you are with Mr. Huo.
“……” Which pot does not open to mention which pot, Nian Yaxuan replied to her with a violent expression bag, "Zheng Xiaoke, withdraw your words to me. Don't forget there are two men in the group, I will be shy!"
Zheng Xiaoke sent an ellipsis, but he really withdrew what he said.
As soon as Zheng Xiaoke withdrew, Nian Yaxuan withdrew what she had said, followed by Lin WANYING. So when the other two men saw the group, it was a reminder that several messages had been withdrawn
To Nian Yaxuan's surprise, her microblog seems to blow up. She accidentally opens her microblog, and a series of news tips ring up.
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Unread news 99 +
My God, Nian Yaxuan is mentally retarded for a second. What did she just do on Weibo?
Oh, when she remembered, she found that there were thousands of comments and tens of thousands of likes.
What made her crazy was that Lin WANYING, who was in line to study the first item of the review, replied to her, "there is a kind of @ Huo Lingshen!"
……
It's not too big to watch the excitement. Some people even gave Huo Lingshen's private number in the comments.
Inadvertently turn to the comment that Han Huiming has been praised hundreds of times: an inch of time is an inch of gold, don't miss a good time.
……
There is also a stranger and rhythm: Chao CI Bai Di Cai Yun, lend me Ling Shen a day to return.
This pun is so powerful!
Nian Yaxuan's heart is full of acid bubbles. She dares to miss her husband and delete this comment which has been praised more than 1000 times!
When she and Huo Lingshen's harem were chatting happily, a text message was received on her mobile phone, "I can't go back now, I don't want to make up lessons at night, and I'm not allowed to go to the bar to sing. Stay at home and wait for me to go back."
Nian Yaxuan is chatting with each other! Without saying a word, he agreed, "yes! Uncle Huo
Huo Lingshen received her reply, but at the same time, he was a little confused. This time, he was a little bit unaccustomed.
Thinking of this, he opened his mobile phone wechat and opened his circle of friends.
More than 11 o'clock in the evening, Nian Yaxuan yawned and turned her circle of friends again. A stranger in dozens of comments commented to her: "come on! You have to believe it's not a dream!
When I opened the circle of friends of this stranger, there was only one thing to talk about, which was the financial report shared.
Who is this?
But she didn't think much about it either. She just shut down wechat and ran to chat with women on Weibo.
At the end of the conversation, she found that whenever she said that Holling was a bad word, she would be attacked by a burst of crackling Huo Lingshen's fans are terrible.
Ling Huo didn't know when she was asleep. The next morning, before dawn, Nian Yaxuan woke up from urination and found herself in his arms.
…… Before thinking about it, she got out of bed and went into the bathroom.
When she came back, the man was still sleeping. She was so sleepy that she didn't care. She lifted the quilt and went in.
When she fell asleep, she fell into the strong arms again. She turned around, hugged her arms and found a posture. She fell asleep completely.
Huo Lingshen looked at the sleeping girl in her arms, rubbed her tired eyebrows and endured her own changes. He really looked for abuse on his own
Nian Yaxuan had a dream. To be exact, it was a nightmare.
First, I felt that I had been kissed, and then I was eaten tofu. Finally, I was quiet. She dreams of muguo again
So after she woke up, she had no time to think about when her pajamas were thrown on the ground, put on her pajamas in a panic and ran downstairs. Looking at the dining room, she sat down and asked, "what's going on?"
Nian Yaxuan gasped and couldn't wait to say, "Huo Lingshen, even if I divorce you one day, I don't want to marry Mu Guoguo. She is really a white lotus..."
The restaurant was quiet for half a minute. The man slowly moved his eyes away from the kiss on the woman's neck. Then he asked, "who is muguo? Why should I divorce you? Why should I marry her white lotus flower?"
Hearing the three words of white lotus from Huo Ling, Nian Yaxuan felt very funny.
Only then did she realize that she just had a dream that muguo married Huo Lingshen. At the wedding ceremony, muguo stepped on her foot and laughed at her fiercely.
She scratched her hair. "It's OK. You eat! I went on going to bed! "
"Get up for dinner and wait for the stylist to come."
Nian Yaxuan doubts, "come here so early?" She thought it was at night! "Well." He just said, "well, there's no more.".
……
Nian Yaxuan goes upstairs to wash herself and waits for the stylist to come.Humming into the cloakroom, changing clothes, "ah!" A scream came out of her mouth.
However, she soon held her back. Looking at her masterpiece, she realized that someone in her dream ate her tofu, which was not a dream at all, but Huo Lingshen!
Oh! This old rascal!
I don't know. I thought they had a fierce war last night! How can she see people with such obvious kisses! You can't wear a scarf!
The stylist arrived soon, bringing dozens of women's clothes and shoes and bags of the same color.
Today is just a birthday party, not a business dinner. You don't have to wear a dress. Huo Lingshen stood in the living room, picked out two sets of elegant beige and ice blue dresses from the new clothes and handed them to Nian Yaxuan, "try it."
Nian Yaxuan goes upstairs with her clothes in her arms.
Ten minutes later, the girl at the top of the stairs brightened the man's eyes. Although Nian Yaxuan's skin is not very white, it is white. Wearing the ice blue Korean dress makes her more white.
Feeling the man's hot eyes, Nian Yaxuan stood in front of him with a slight blush, and asked expectantly, "is it good-looking?"
Just now, she tried the white windbreaker, but she went down from the white windbreaker.
However, Huo Lingshen looked away directly, without answering, commanding several servants, "hang all the remaining clothes to the lady's cloakroom."
"Yes, Mr. Huo."
So, these dozens of clothes are all for her? Nian Yaxuan opened her mouth in shock. She ran over and pulled Huo Ling's heavy sleeve. "It's too much. I can't finish it."
Winter is still a month away. She can't wear these autumn clothes even if she wears two pieces a day.
"If you can't finish it, hang it."
“……” Capitalists have a special hobby.