Miracle Pill Maker Bullies the Boss

Papa Huo was relieved when he heard this, but—

Although my daughter can't say enter the entertainment industry now, she is not allowed to change her mind in the future, and her daughter has always studied as a big student and can take time off in order to shoot commercials. What this shows is that her habits are being changed little by little.

Dad Huo squinted his eyes, this fourth child is really not a good thing!

Thinking of this, he threw the car key back into the cabinet drawer and said, "I'll go upstairs."

After speaking, he went upstairs as quickly as possible.

There seemed to be a murderous look in his back.

Huo Yao looked in the direction of the second floor with an inexplicable expression.

What is her dad doing upstairs?

Huo Xiang upstairs is still sleeping late, it is impossible for him to get up less than ten minutes before going out.

The door of his room was not locked, so Dad Huo quickly opened the door and walked in. When he saw his younger son sleeping under the covers, he was out of anger.

When he walked to the bed, he opened the quilt directly.

It is early winter. Although it is not the coldest time, it is also a bit cold in the morning. Huo Xiang woke up immediately after the quilt was lifted.

He rolled over, opened his stunned eyes, and saw his father standing by the bed, hooking back the quilt with his leg, and talking sleepily: "Dad, what are you doing with my quilt?"

There was no expression on Dad Huo's face, "I warn you, you are not allowed to take your sister out to show her face."

Hearing this, Huo Xiang woke up from doze, couldn't help but sit up, raised his hand and grabbed the messy hair, "Dad, why show up?"

I don't understand what is going on at this time.

"It doesn't matter if you shoot the commercial yourself, you still abducted your sister, causing her to ask for leave to accompany you, won't your conscience hurt?" Huo's father looked angry.

If he had a stick in his hand at this time, he might just pull it up.

"No, Dad, listen to me, I actually..."

"Do you dare to say it wasn't you who brought your sister to shoot the commercial?" Huo's father interrupted directly.

"I……"

"When you take your sister to shoot commercials or participate in some programs in the future, if you delay her study, you should be careful of your legs." Father Huo said coldly. After speaking, he turned and walked out of the room.

There was a sound of slamming the door.

Huo Xiang, who was very bitter in his heart, looked at the direction of the door stubbornly. It was a long time before he recalled the cruel words that his father had just put down.

Obviously he is the victim.

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Twenty minutes later, Huo Xiang went downstairs with a mess of curly hair.

Seeing my sister and my relatives sitting on the sofa drinking tea, especially my relatives, their amiable and kind appearance is nothing like the savage appearance that had just threatened to make him watch his legs upstairs.

Huo Xiang sighed heavily.

Sure enough, in this family, the son has no status.

Pierce the heart.

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At nine o'clock, Tong Yu arrived outside Huo's villa on time.

When he got on the bus, Tong Yu saw his artist's sluggish appearance, and he asked concerned: "What's wrong with you Huo Xiang? He looks listless and uncomfortable?"

Huo Xiang glanced at him silently. Early in the morning, his heart was stabbed a few times by his own father. Is it comfortable?

"No, I didn't sleep well last night." He casually made an excuse.

Seeing this, Tong Yu only said, "Then you wait and sleep in the car for a while."

"Yeah." Nodding, Huo Xiang got into the car.

Huo Yao raised his eyebrows lightly, bent over and sat in the car.