The group pet ancestor of the paranoid boss

"My wife is not a child anymore, you insist on hugging her." Lin Bai's eyes were full of anger.

"In the middle of the journey, I wanted her to sleep more peacefully and not let me speed up."

"Your hands are injured, and you let her lean on your shoulders."

"Mr. Huo," Lin Bai was a little annoyed, "It was obvious that my wife was pretending to be asleep in the car just now, otherwise why, she woke up as soon as the car stopped, she..."

"Lin Bai." Huo Tingmo said in a cold voice, "say one more word, Jiujiu, and let Linxi come over and replace you."

Lin Bai's expression suddenly became unwilling, but he did not dare to disobey.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Huo, it's my fault."

"Mr. Huo... what about your injury?"

"Go to Qi Jin's place."

……

When Lu Tingjiu's forehead injury was almost healed, Rong Qijin went to Xinghu Bay to give her a final checkup.

"The wound has healed well, and after another two or three days, it will be back to normal."

Rong Qijin looked at the faint red mark left on Lu Tingjiu's forehead, and asked a few words in a gentle voice.

Lu Tingjiu responded, then raised his head and smiled at him, "Thank you, Dr. Rong."

"No need..." Rong Qijin just said two words habitually, and when she raised her eyes, she met her brother's dark pupils.

Rong Qijin, "..."

"...Why don't you come?" She could be jealous even if she smiled, so she simply put Lu Tingjiu's stuffed wine in her arms.

Then it's completely his.

Huo Tingmo gave him a cold look, and almost engraved the words "try" into his eyes.

Rong Qijin paused.

Before he could speak, he packed the medicine box by himself.

"I walk by myself, as far as I can go."

After Rong Qijin left, Lu Tingjiu hadn't reacted yet.

Look at Huo Tingmo.

Huo Tingmo's deep and dark eyes fell on the red mark on her forehead that was still there even though it was light.

He raised his hand to touch it, and said in a deep voice that he couldn't help but feel distressed, "Stop making fun of your own body."

Lu Tingjiu didn't care, the corners of his lips curled up, and he said with a smile, "Doctor Rong has already said that it will be fine in a few days."

Of course, he believed in Rong Qijin's medical skills, but he still didn't want her to suffer any pain.

"It's always good to get hurt less."

"En." Lu Tingjiu obediently agreed.

She glanced at the man's expression again, and said softly, "...I want to go out."

Since returning from the clubhouse last time, Huo Tingmo has not allowed her to leave Xinghu Bay on the grounds of recuperating her injuries.

The hand on her forehead stopped suddenly.

Huo Tingmo didn't look into the girl's eyes.

The slender fingers trembled slightly, and Huo Tingmo slowly withdrew his hand.

"Jiujiu," he called her name, "are you bored?"

During this week, in order to take care of Lu Tingjiu and take good care of his head injury in the villa, he moved to Xinghu Bay for work.

Basically, he didn't go to the company, and He Lianzhan attended the necessary meetings for him.

"I heard that there will be an aurora on Yuedao in the near future. May I take you to see it?"

"Or Shencheng will usher in the once-in-a-thousand-year meteor shower, as well as Paris Fashion Week, these are all your favorites, if you feel bored, we can all go..."

Huo Tingmo looked into Lu Tingjiu's eyes, and slowly stopped speaking.

The eyes are clean and pure, and the eyebrows are beautiful and picturesque.

With a well-behaved appearance, there is no way for him to refuse directly.

"Jiujiu," he said in a hoarse voice, "...do we have to go?"

"You like filming, I can change you to a big director and a big production, it doesn't have to be "Nine Heavens"."

Lu Tingjiu raised his head slightly.

Looking up at him, he said slowly, "What are you worried about? I said I would never like him again."

There was no emotion in his tone.

Following Lu Tingjiu's movement of getting up, Huo Tingmo panicked suddenly.

"it is good."

He stretched out his hand to grab Lu Tingjiu, and after confirming that there was no sign of anger on her face, he said in a low voice, "I can let you out."

"I have two conditions."

Lu Tingjiu looked up at him.

"You said."

"You are not allowed to stay alone with Shen Zhou."

"can."

Lu Tingjiu didn't hesitate for a second.

Even if Huo Tingmo didn't say anything, she wouldn't want to see Shen Zhou.

Seeing that Lu Tingjiu agreed without hesitation, the gloomy look on Huo Tingmo's face eased a little.

"When you're on the set, let my people follow you every step of the way."

It's like surveillance.

Lu Tingjiu was silent for a while before asking, "Why?"

"Jiujiu," Huo Tingmo lowered his eyes and looked into Lu Tingjiu's eyes, his tone slowed down, "If you don't want to see him, he has no chance to see you."

It turned out that Shen Zhou was guarded here, and Lu Tingjiu felt a little funny for no reason.

Lu Tingjiu met his eyes and smiled slightly, very briefly.

"Do you not trust me or yourself?"

Huo Ting's dark eyes moved a little.

Slightly sighed.

He reached out and wrapped Lu Tingjiu in his arms.

A deep and hoarse voice fell above her head, "How could I not believe you..."

What is the difference between a lie and the truth.

Even if it was a lie, at least she was still willing to lie to him now.

……

"So, you believed her?"

He Lianzhan leaned back in the booth indifferently and leisurely.

Unhurriedly turning the black ring between his fingers, he asked in a voice that was always without warmth.

He Lianzhan in black clothes and pants.

The contours of his face are clear and sharp, and the indifference that emerges from his bones makes him look more serious and stern.

The elegant and gentle Rong Qijin looked at her and knew that she was the least distanced and approachable of the three.

Rong Qijin leaned over.

Reaching out casually, he replaced the wine in the glass in front of Huo Tingmo's eyes with white water.

Then he poured himself a glass of wine leisurely, and said in a leisurely manner, "He is rushing to be believed."

"Which one of his family didn't just say something casually, and he took it seriously?"

"A scene written and directed by himself, he seems to be blind, cooperating from beginning to end."

Huo Tingmo looked at him coldly, and said in a cold tone, "She is an actor but not a director, what kind of play is she directing?"

"You get drunk like this after a bottle of wine."

The wine glass that Rong Qijin had just handed to her lips stopped.

He glanced at the half bottle of red wine left.

Put down the wine glass in your hand.

Rong Qijin said helplessly: "I know I can't say anything bad about her, but you don't have to protect her to this extent?"

"However," Rong Qijin's expression moved slightly, and he said in a calm and unhurried manner, "Don't you think it's strange that she wanted to get a divorce when she made a fuss before, but she's not leaving all of a sudden?"

Huo Ting's black eyes covered a dark color, and his tone was cold, "either use it again, or pretend to be a coincidence."

"The former is not important, but the latter," Huo Tingmo pursed his thin lips tightly, "she doesn't need it."

Rong Qijin paused with the hand holding the wine glass.

indeed.

No matter what Lu Tingjiu wants, Huo Tingmo will willingly get it for her.

Doesn't matter use.

Furthermore, the status of the Lu family after Lu Ting was drunk, and how much her three older brothers loved her.

It doesn't matter who she wants to cater to.

Including the matter of marrying Huo Tingmo, at least at the beginning, Lu Tingjiu himself agreed.

"She married you from the very beginning for the purpose of divorce and freedom, and then get rid of you completely."

He Lianzhan put one hand on the armrest of the sofa.

Take a panoramic view of Rong Qijin's movements.

He looked up at Rong Qijin, and then said indifferently, "Now that Lu Tingjiu doesn't want to leave, it's because he has no reason to divorce."

Rong Qijin avoided his gaze, "You mean she doesn't like Shen Zhou anymore?"

He expressed his conjecture, "It's unlikely, she was dying for Shen Zhou a few days ago."

As soon as Rong Qijin finished his voice, a cold gaze from the side stopped on him.

Silent but with a strong sense of oppression.

"..." Rong Qijin.

What he said...was the truth.

Huo Tingmo withdrew his gaze, and the outline of his noble and indifferent face became colder under the dim light and shadow.

Do you like the new and hate the old?

He would have preferred her to be so.

……