“Why, are you worried about me? Are you afraid that I will become angry and kill someone?”
Nodding tenderly, she looked at him seriously.
Huo tingshen was calm: “don’t worry, I’m not stupid enough to get involved in a murder case because of that kind of woman? She doesn’t deserve it either. ”
Hearing what Huo tingshen said, the warmth was relieved.
Huo Ting leaned closer to her, “What is the purpose of Bai Nancheng looking for you? He didn’t just want to tell you that his mother is missing. ”
“He wants to ask me to tell you that as long as you let his mother go, he is willing to take his mother out of here and never come back.”
Huo Ting raises his eyebrows deeply, leave? Hmph, Bai Yu is not qualified to leave Beicheng alive.
“Okay, I see. If he calls you again, just say that you have looked for me. Don’t worry about the rest of the matter. Let him find me to solve the problem by himself.”
Nodding tenderly: “I see, then you should do your work first, and I’ll go back.”
She stood up, but Huo tingshen grabbed her wrist with a long hand.
She sat down on the sofa again.
Huo Ting said softly: “it’s all here, don’t go by yourself, wait for me for a while, I’ll take care of something, and then go with you.”
Warm nuzui: “if I’m here, won’t it affect you?”
“Of course not. Seeing that you are here, I will work harder in order to bring you home as soon as possible,” he said, rubbing her head: “If you want to read, I will ask Shaokang to find it for you.”
She waved her hand tenderly: “no need, I have questions in my phone, let me brush them up.”
“good.”
He got up and walked to the seat.
The warm face is slightly red, good?
Did he treat her like a three-year-old child, really…
She took out her phone and opened the question bank.
After watching it for a while, Bai Nancheng sent a message: “Xiaoqing, you will help me, right? I’m really anxious now. If possible, can you write me back after you find the third master. ”
He took a deep look at Huo Ting tenderly: “Bai Nancheng is looking for me. I hope I can send him a letter after talking to you.”
“Tell him.”
Nodding tenderly, he replied to Bai Nancheng: “he won’t let me meddle in my business, and let you talk to him if you have any questions.”
Bai Nancheng didn’t reply, but Huo tingshen’s cell phone rang.
Looking at him tenderly: “it’s not Bai Nancheng who called.”
“It’s him,” Huo Ting got up and said, “I’ll go out to pick him up.”
“Why go out to pick it up?”
Huo Ting deeply clenched his lips: “women should not listen to the topics between men.”
Warm lips, don’t listen, don’t listen.