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The Romance Of Mr. Huo

Chapter: 541

Take a deep breath and turn to look at him.

Huo Ting raised his eyebrows deeply and looked at her.

She hurriedly looked away.

He sneered: “If you want to see it, just look at it openly.”

“I didn’t want to see you, I was a little puzzled.”

“What are you wondering about?”

She pouted: “We are not boyfriend and girlfriend, why should I get in the car with you?”

“Hmph, your whole body, only your mouth refuses to admit it. That’s why I said, you woman, your mouth is dishonest.”

“Where is my mouth…well…” She was about to retort, but Huo tingshen had kissed her lips.

The warm face instantly turned red to the ears.

Damn, the driver is still in the car. What is Huo tingshen trying to do?

She pushed him away forcefully, blushing: “You… crazy.”

“Then your positioning of yourself is too inaccurate.”

“ah?”

“Haven’t you heard that like attracts like? Tell me, psychopaths and male gods, who misses you, you will be happier?”

She is warm and speechless. She has never won a quarrel.

Huo tingshen raised his hand and poked her on the head again: “what are you thinking? I said I miss you.”

She lowered her eyes slightly and said with a blushing face, “I heard it.”

Huo Ting teased deeply: “then don’t you have anything to say?”

She looked at Master Qin in the front row with warmth and embarrassment.

In these scenes, Master Qin was genuinely nervous before, but now, he is no longer surprised.

Huo Ting took her hand deeply: “look at what Lao Qin is doing, look at my face, and say, don’t you have anything to tell me?”

“Yes, I’m hungry,” she said, trying to free her hand.

But how could Huo tingshen let her succeed: “if you don’t talk to me well, I will be rude.”

He gave him a warm look: “I’m really hungry.”

“Why are you so unkind? Usually when people say they miss you, shouldn’t you reply?”

Seeing the warmth and still not speaking, Huo Ting let go of her hand deeply and turned to look out of the car window.

I thought tenderly, is he angry?

No way, isn’t he always thick-skinned?

She raised her hand, scratched her temples a few times, and looked at him sideways: “Well… what do we want to eat?”

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