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He sat down obediently and stole a glance at the "new brother-in-law", feeling that he was a very good person.

After an hour or so passed by the villa with Fu Family, the driver turned around. At first glance, he looked like a happy family of three, but only now did he realize that the big brother and the small one were all asleep.

The driver didn't bother him and left the car by the side of the road.

Huo Subai pushed away the messy hair on her face. The dim yellow light from the street lamp shone in through the window, causing her to look extremely intoxicating. It was just that she had lost a lot of weight in the past few days, and her chin had become sharper as well.

Touching her face, he did not wake her, but remained in the same position for them to go back to sleep.

It was late at night, and the streets were deserted.

Slight Chill didn't feel comfortable sleeping, wanting to change her position. Faintly opening her eyes, only after a while did she realize where she was, "What time is it?"

"One in the morning."

"It's already so late?" Slight Chill sat up, a little embarrassed. "Your legs must be numb, right?"

"Not bad."

After sleeping for a while, her entire body went stiff. Not to mention that she had rested her hand on his leg for so long, she felt a little cold and didn't want to extend her hand to give him a punch ?

Clearly, she did not have any ambiguous actions. Separated by the thin fabric of her pants, Huo Subai already felt that her weak little hands were tickling.

"Alright." He took her hand.

Slight Chill stared blankly for a moment before feeling that she had been too rash. Perhaps it was because the surroundings were dark, or perhaps it was because his suppressed voice sounded too gentle, but she felt that the surroundings were very ambiguous. Even his breathing was very hot.

"Go back."

"Oh."

"Put it on."

A little cool and obedient, he put on the man's jacket that covered her.

He got out of the car and took his younger brother's hand from his shoulder. He raised his head and looked at her with a cold gaze. His cold eyes were also looking down at her. There was a slight flicker in his eyes.

He wore a white shirt with its sleeves rolled up, making him look even more handsome when compared to the street light. Slight Chill couldn't help but admit that he really was a good-looking man.

He had been staring at her for too long, and her heart was pounding hard. She couldn't say anything that she wanted to say no matter how hard she tried.

"Go in." He touched her messy hair and said.

"Oh." Slight Chill carried him in and turned around to look at him. He was still standing under the street lamp, his tall body casting a long shadow under the street lamp.

By the time he got home, he was no longer sleepy.

Even if they were stuck on the road, it would only be around 9: 30. He could have woken her up, but he let her sleep for more than three hours.

What she owed him this time was even bigger than what she owed him at the clubhouse last time. How she paid him back would cause him to stay silent.

"..."

Early the next morning, Slight Chill went for a run.

She did not communicate much with Huo Subai last night, she did not know whether he understood her or not.

It was still early, so she did not bring money. She was too lazy to go back to get more, since the hotel that Huo Subai stayed in was not too far away from here.

Only then did it become clear that he had not checked in last night.

Slight Chill walked out of the hotel and remembered that Susu had told her about another address ?

"..."

Huo Subai would usually stay in the hotel, his parents had come over from England, and because his mother was sick a few days ago, he returned back to the villa to stay.

There was a meeting at nine o'clock, and he was leaving at eight.

As the car drove out of the villa area, Tang Bei made the arrangements for his journey. He inadvertently looked out the window and said to the driver: "Stop the car."

After Huo Subai returned home last night, he had only slept for three hours. He closed his eyes and rested in the back seat as he asked in a lazy tone, "What happened?"

"It's the Miss Fu."

Slight Chill didn't know how many buildings Huo Subai lived in, but she was stopped by the security guard at the entrance. She fiddled with her cell phone that didn't have electricity beside the fountain, thinking that she definitely wouldn't be able to see him today.

Huo Subai got off the car. Under the morning light, she was wearing a pink jersey, black shorts, black running shoes and her hair was all wet. Huo Subai didn't know how long she ran for, the sweat on her face was dried by the wind leaving behind white salt.

Hearing his voice, Slight Chill was stunned for a moment. She thought that she wouldn't be able to see him again today. She raised her eyes and replied, "About two hours?"

His frown deepened. "Get in first."

You ran here for two hours to find him, and now you're in a hurry to get to the bottom of it? Early in the morning, his good mood began to deteriorate.

After getting in the car, Tang Bei handed over water and a towel.

He drank some water and wiped his face with a towel, wanting to chat with Huo Subai. However, Huo Subai leaned on the back seat with his eyes closed, as if he was asleep.

Huo Subai obviously didn't want to talk to her. Since that was the case, why did he let her get on the carriage?

She frowned and did not say anything else. She just sat there quietly.

An hour later, Slight Chill followed Huo Subai to the top floor of the MK Group. Upon seeing them, the staff smiled and greeted them, "Mr. Huo, Mr. Tang, good morning." He looked at her curiously.

Through their interactions over this period of time, she knew that Huo Subai was not simply a piano professor, she never thought that he had such a deep background.

She studied economics and was no stranger to the MK Group. Three years ago, the MK Group officially entered the Qingcheng University Management Department as a success story.

Ten years ago, no one would have known what MK did, but in these ten years, this infamous small company, with an unstoppable momentum, used five years to develop into a large hotel group, which mainly operated high-end hotels, with hotel engineering and vocational education as its supporting industries. The group involved many industries, such as real estate and energy education, while the educational group under the company only used a few short years to become one of the largest and most prestigious education and training bases in the country.

Compared to the glory of the group, people were talking about it, while the founder kept a low profile.

Who would have thought that this legendary person was a special professor at the Music Conservatory?

"What are you thinking about? Why are you looking for me so urgently?"

Slight Chill returned to her senses and stared at him. "Why did you bring me here?" He had brought her here on purpose.

"In order to prove that I have the strength to take over everything that you have, it's not as if I have no proof at all, so ? Before you answer my question, you'd better think it through. " After going past his village, there really wouldn't be a shop like this one anymore. Huo Subai really didn't like the idea that the initiative had always been in her hands, even if she still rejected it this time, he wanted to let her know what exactly she missed.

Did he think she was here to refuse him?

Thus, he pretended to sleep in the car and didn't speak to her. Now, he was half threatening, half humiliating as he tried to think things through.

Slight Chill wanted to explain, but she couldn't say it.

So this was how it felt to be thrown away by money ? bitter.

Her pride and self-esteem weren't even worth a penny yesterday. Even if Huo Subai's words were ugly today, she shouldn't have hesitated, but her eyes couldn't help but tear up and her head drooped down: "You great Buddha, since I have climbed up, how can I let go? You're busy today, so I'll be leaving first. "

Seeing her walk out of the office, Huo Subai frowned, she was not here to reject him?

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