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Chapter seven hundred and ninety seventh they do not break up

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    Woke up to wash up, had a quick breakfast, and the driver was already waiting outside the door.  Huo Zhengting stepped in with long legs and called Hong Zhou Leyu. The button was cut off several times, but Huo Zhengting continued to call with a blank face.

    Finally someone picked it up, and Hong Zhouleyu's growling voice resounded in the car: "Huo Zhengting, is there something wrong with you? You don't let people sleep early in the morning? You woke up my wife, and my wife kicked me out! I  There is no wife to hug!"

    "Be sober, go find Lin Bixia today."

    Hong Zhou Leyu was taken aback for a moment: "What are you going to do?"

    "She touched someone who shouldn't be touched." Huo Zhengting's Adam's apple rolled, "I have to give her a present."

    "I'll go!" Hong Zhou Leyu became excited, "Master Pei has decided to resist?"

    Huo Zhengting pressed his eyebrows, his voice was tired: "YesterdayBai Yueguang said that he wanted to break up."

    "Tsk tsk, the little girl has finally lost her temper, hahahaha Huo Zhengting, you deserve it!" Hong Zhoule gloated, "My wife also said that the little girl is quite spiritual, so why did you harm her? I guess when she is free, I will  My wife will set off firecrackers to celebrate!"

    Huo Zhengting gritted his teeth, Hong Zhou Leyu couldn't live without his wife.

    "She won't leave me." Huo Zhengting is sure that Bai Yueguang has relied on him unconditionally for the past four years. He said yesterday that the breakup may be because of some grievances after the injury. It's fine if the woman is wronged, "I will take her abroad for a while.  .¡±

    "Tsk tsk tsk, who gave you the confidence? My wife can tell me that there are many young girls in their circle who are greedy for other girls. You are an old man, you have long been out of demand, okay? Little milk dogs are popular now  !" Hong Zhou Leyu was seven years younger than his wife, a real puppy.

    Huo Zhengting snorted coldly: "You are only one month younger than me, I am twenty-six years old, you call me an old man, then what is your wife?"

    "My wife is a fairy!" Hong Zhou Leyu shouted, "Be careful if you offend me, I won't help you!"

    This threat was very ineffective for Huo Zhengting, he said: "I will send you the document, and you will send it to Lin Bixia, hoping that she can take care of her daughter."

    I don't know if it was because of the injury, Bai Yueguang slept until after ten o'clock before waking up.  The curtains were not drawn properly last night, and the dazzling sunlight escaped through the gap, warming Bai Yueguang's forehead.  She turned her head slightly, and the pillows next to her were laid out upright, and the sheets were not wrinkled. When she reached out to touch them, it was cold.

    Huo Zhengting left long ago.

    Bai Yueguang closed her eyes again, she seemed to dream about something last night, she subconsciously thought it was an important thing, but she couldn't remember anything after waking up.  Wanting to go back to the dream and connect the dream again, there was a knock on the door outside the house.

    Immediately afterwards Aunt Zhang's voice came: "Miss Bai, are you awake?"

    "Yeah." She lazily responded, the sun was a little hot, she kicked the quilt with her feet.  The toes are small and round, and the nails are painted with sparkling wine red. Huo Zhengting used to say that the color is like the blood scabs left after her fingernails were pulled off.

    Why do you miss Huo Zhengting again?  Bai Yueguang patted his head in frustration, feeling that this habit had to be changed.

    "Miss Bai." Aunt Zhang had already walked in, pointed to the curtains and asked, "Do you want to open the curtains?"

    "Pull it." Bai Yueguang stretched her waist, touched the wound with her hands, and it was not too swollen.  But how the injury came about, she couldn't remember at all.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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