"If I had known that he had reacted so much, I would have just PS a few kissing photos. This kind of technology is easy to use in the entertainment industry, and I have any angles to want. In this way, his house belongs to me and my son belongs to me. Tsk tsk, it would be wonderful to think about it." Huo Jingyi poured a glass of red wine, narrowed his eyes, and took a sip of joy.

"Anyway, Qiao's shares have fallen so much now, and my elder brother can't afford to support my Xiaojiaqi."

"Huo Jingyi, don't cause trouble!"

"What does it mean to cause trouble? You can't just count the accounts on my head, right? I blame me for vomiting blood. It's obvious that he is not good at it, so he pushed Jiaqi to someone else. Damn it, just push it to me, but if you push it to Mr. Cheng, do you think I can tolerate it?" Huo Jingyi snorted coldly.

Mr. Cheng had only seen photos, and he looked pretty good.

But, he looks good too!

"What do you know!" Meng Chen said coldly, "You should take care of your group and Mr. Qiao's affairs, and you are not allowed to interfere."

"Okay, okay, I don't care, I don't care."

Huo Jingyi took a sip of red wine, with a flashing light in his eyes, and a rising curve at the corner of his lips.

He has always underestimated his elder brother.

I thought Qiao Sinian just raised Ye Jiaqi as a canary, and like all men, he would tease him when he was happy, and would kill him if he was unhappy.

As long as you haven't had enough fun in one day, you won't let the canary go away in one day.

At least, he always thought so.

He underestimated Qiao Sinian's feelings for Ye Jiaqi.

This love is hidden deep, just like Qiao Sinian, who is not revealed or exposed.

If he hadn't discovered the clues from the decline in shares, he would probably not have known that Qiao Sinian loved a woman so much.

I would rather push her to someone else than see her shed a tear for him.

"Huo Jingyi, I warn you not to step into Qiao's house!"

"oh."

"Don't call Mr. Qiao again!"

"oh."

"Did you hear it?"

"Oh." Huo Jingyi rolled his eyes.

Meng Chen was so angry that he was so angry that Huo Jingyi was really unchanged.

No wonder Mr. Qiao vomited blood when he was so angry.

Meng Chen's face was gloomy, like the sky before a storm, and there would be a thunderstorm at any time.

He hung up the phone and walked into the bedroom.

However, Huo Jingyi was not worried about the excitement. He took a sip of red wine, and there was a deep light in his eyes.

There was still an indifferent smile on his face. He gently shook his cup with his fingers. The ruby-like red wine swayed gently, and the fragrance was tempting.

The air emitted a faint scent of lavender, which was the unique atmosphere of his room.

I haven't been home for a long time, but I miss homesick. Except for my mother's nagging, everything else is fine.

It was very quiet outside. He rarely didn't go to the nightclub for fun today. He stayed at home honestly and stayed at home every minute.

The result was good, and I heard Meng Chen’s lesson.

Why didn’t he have the kindness of Meng Chen who is so kind and protects his master? Could it be that he has a bad character?

Huo Jingyi was unhappy and drank all the red wine in his hand.

He shook the wine bottle, huh? There is no wine?

"Xia Mei!" Huo Jingyi shouted.

After a while, a young woman in burgundy silk pajamas ran over: "Brother Jing Yi."

The woman had a panic look on her face, fearing that she would be late, so Huo Jingyi was unhappy.

"How many times have you changed your mouth? You live in my house, eat my house, and use my house. Who asked you to call me brother? Ah?"

"Young Master."

"Yes." Huo Jingyi narrowed his eyes and was satisfied.
Chapter completed!