Miracle Pill Maker Bullies the Boss

Huo Xiang took his cell phone and looked at the chat content on it, especially when he said [Relax, he has no right to refuse], he felt a chill on his back and was murderous.

No, this is definitely not a WeChat sent by his sister.

His sister would not be so fierce.

Then, Huo Xiang's finger subconsciously flipped through the chat messages again, and found that his agent would chat with his sister almost every three days. Although he didn't talk a word, it seemed inexplicable to make people. It's uncomfortable.

Because my sister rarely chats with him on WeChat.

Huo Xiang curled his lips, raised his head and looked at Tong Yu again, and asked, "Do you often contact my sister?"

"Huh?" Tong Yu didn't quite understand what he meant.

"Nothing." Huo Xiang retracted his gaze, and his gaze fell on the phone screen.

Then he opened his sister's communication main page with his finger, clicked a button in the upper right corner, and checked ‘Add to Blacklist’ on the pop-up dialog box.

After a while, Huo Xiang returned the phone to Tong Yu.

Tong Yu didn't turn on the phone and then looked at the phone, just put it on the table next to him.

When Huo Xiang saw this, his eyes drooped slightly, and he picked up his chopsticks again and continued to eat. While eating, he asked again: "When will the commercial be shot?"

"It is agreed that the contract will be signed next week, and the time will be determined after signing the contract." Tong Yu replied.

"Oh, I see." Huo Xiang responded lightly.

"Tomorrow, I will go back to City S after recording the last part of the MV. The air ticket has been booked. After I go back, I will have a good rest. The day after tomorrow, there will be "Pastoral Life" to be recorded." Tong Yu mentioned the itinerary of the two days incidentally.

"Ok."

**

Here, when Huo Yao sent a WeChat message to Tong Yu, the old man who pretended to be asleep could no longer pretend to be alive. He opened his eyes and looked at Huo Yao's eyes with resentment.

Call him twice, dying!

Really.

Huo Yao just didn't see his eyes, still holding his mobile phone to look at himself, his appearance was so unruly.

The old man hadn't eaten much all day, and his stomach was a little hungry at this time. Although he was annoyed by the coldness of the little girl, he still took the porridge on the bed cabinet and started eating by himself.

After eating the porridge in the bowl, the old man put the bowl aside, hummed, and said: "I haven't eaten enough yet, do you have any more?"

Huo Yao raised his head slightly, glanced at the old man lazily, did not speak, then stood up, put his phone in his pocket, walked over and walked out with a bowl.

The old man looked at Huo Yao's arrogance, he took a deep breath, thinking that he had never been so stubborn when he was young, this little girl really...Forget it, the more you think, the more upset you think. .

So the old man took out the cell phone from under his pillow and pressed the power button for a long time. After a while, when the cell phone was turned on, he sent another text message.

"blindness!"

After sending it out, he turned off the machine non-stop.

The next building inexplicably received such a mocking Min Yu: "..."

Is his old man crazy? !

After Huo Yao went downstairs, she filled a bowl of hot porridge. When she was about to go upstairs, she thought of something. She folded and walked back to the side cabinet where the sundries were placed in the hall, and took a piece of sandalwood and burned it. The incense stove, only then went upstairs again.

After entering the room, she put the porridge directly on the bedside table, still not talking to the old man.

The old man seemed to be accustomed to her indifference, picked up the bowl and continued to eat, but he caught a glimpse of the incense burner and a piece of sandalwood in her hand.