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The Romance Of Mr. Huo

Chapter: 1377

The aunt on the side asked worriedly, “Miss Wynn, are you all right?”

“Ah? It’s okay,” she got up, “I won’t eat, let’s go first.”

Aunt looked at the strange Hawthorne and frowned.

The young lady looked clearly upset and collapsed, but she didn’t think it was okay at all.

At noon, I had dinner with Chu Qingqing.

Seeing her sullen look, Chu Qingqing couldn’t help but worry and said, “What’s wrong with you, you look like you’ve been raped by someone, you’re going to die.”

After poking the fork in Huo Huaien’s plate a few times, he looked at Chu Qingqing solemnly: “I’ll ask you a question.”

“Ask.”

“You said… If a man treats you as someone else and kisses you after being drunk, how will you face him?”

Chu Qingqing’s eyes widened a little: “You were kissed by President Mo?”

Chu Qingqing’s sudden high decibel scared Huo Huaien so smartly that he quickly covered her mouth with his hand.

She gritted her teeth and said, “What are you talking about?”

Chu Qingqing realized her gaffe just now, and hurriedly pushed her hand away: “Why does he treat you as someone else’s?”

Howard sat down again, blushed and said, “it’s not him.”

“Impossible. There is no other man besides him. Besides, if it is someone else, with your personality, why don’t you give him a slap?”

Huo Huaien stared at Chu Qingqing’s face speechlessly. Does this woman know her so well?

She didn’t dare to continue talking anymore.

Chu Qingqing leaned forward: “I said honey, don’t hide it, just tell me honestly, what’s going on, you have to tell me to help you, he just kissed you, didn’t he do anything else?”

What should be done, has been done before, what else can be done?

She shook her head: “No, just called his fiancee’s name, kissed me, and then fell asleep on the bed.”

“Then he didn’t say anything to you this morning?”

“He doesn’t even remember seeing me last night.”

Chu Qingqing couldn’t help laughing and said, “It means that you are the only one who knows the whole thing?”

“Yeah.”

“That’s okay, just treat it as being licked by a passing dog.”

“Pfft,” Hawthorne almost spit out the rice.

A passing dog?

If brother Xi Nian knew that someone compared him to a dog, he would be very angry.

“But I was so embarrassed to see him.”

“It’s not you who is kissing, but the person who is your stand-in. You are embarrassed. Could it be that you take this matter seriously?” Chu Qingqing thought for a while: “Do you like him?”

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