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The Romance Of Mr. Huo

Chapter: 966

“Xiaoqing, don’t go.”

Looking at him in a daze of warmth: “then who are you?”

Before Bai Nancheng could speak, Huo tingshen had already held the other warm wrist, “Xiaoqing, come here at once.”

Bai Nancheng said: “I’m Bai Nancheng, your brother.”

“Bai Nancheng, well, it’s my brother, but it’s a fake.”

As she said, she shook off Bai Nancheng’s hand, stepped forward and put her arms around Huo Ting’s deep waist, put her chin on his chest, looked up at him and said, “this strange brother just hugged me.”

Hearing this, Huo Ting looked at Bai Nancheng coldly.

Bai Nancheng frowned.

Huo Ting embraced the warmth deeply, and said to Bai Nancheng: “you and Bai Yue will both pay for your behavior today.”

After he finished speaking, he strode away with warmth.

After they left, Bai Nancheng sighed and squatted on the ground.

Huo tingshen said that both he and Bai Yue would pay the price.

Could it be… that woman Bai Yue…

Thinking of something, he took out his cell phone and called Bai Yue.

Bai Yue said comfortably: “Brother, are you done? Is it enjoyable? Is she the flavor you want? Should you give me money?”

Bai Nancheng said in a cold voice: “you sent Huo tingshen to me?”

“He forced me. I’ve tried my best to delay the time for you. You should succeed in an hour. In short, stop talking nonsense, I want money.”

“You sent Huo tingshen here and expected me to give you money. It’s a dream.”

Bai Yue was annoyed: “OK, Bai Nancheng, you lied to me, you just wait for me, when I have money, don’t regret it.”

As she spoke, she hung up the phone with a look of anger on her face.

She is now focused on the nursing home.

Bai Nancheng, you are not benevolent, I am not righteous.

Bai Yu has never made half a contribution to the family, and naturally she is not qualified to enjoy the wealth alone after the decline of the Bai family.

She needs money now, a lot of money.

She wants to stand up and prove to the tender bitch that she is a born rich person.

And warmth…

On the way home, Huo tingshen held the warmth in his arms.

Warm but a little dishonest, holding his face and asking countless times: “are you really Huo tingshen? You won’t lie to me, will you?”

“Won’t.”

“It’s wrong to lie to people.”

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