"Chu Wei." His breath sprinkled between her neck, with a strange touch. "Are you protecting me?"

Xia Chuwei's eyes flashed slightly, as if she hadn't heard the man's question, and continued: "We'd better keep our unity and determine the details so that they won't ask us where to go. We talked about two different places...well!"

Xia Chuwei's words were swallowed between the man's lips and teeth.

The man kissed her deeply.

Xia Chuwei was stunned for a moment and began to push him.

"Huo Yunting, I'm talking to you about the serious matter..."

Huo Yunting grabbed her wrist, pressed her on the desk, and kissed her lips deeper and deeper.

After a long time, the man finally turned his head and let her go temporarily.

The feeling of hypoxia made Xia Chuwei's breathing a little disordered.

It took a while before she recovered.

"Huo Yunting!" She glared at the man's handsome face, "You..."

"Chu Wei, I'm very happy." The man looked at her with a deep and deep look, making his scalp numb.

Xia Chuwei was stunned, "Are you... very happy?"

Although today's board of directors has been dealt with temporarily, it is not very happy.

Those old foxes will still try every means to test Huo Yunting.

Moreover, Huo Yunting hurt someone, and he still didn't know if he would make any small moves secretly there.

But he said...he is very happy?

Xia Chuwei's eyes became weird, and his memory...is there something messed up again?

Has the condition become serious?

Or is his perception that is so bad?

It is no longer possible to accurately distinguish what is a good thing and a bad thing?

"Well." He responded in a low voice, kissing her cheek with a thin lips. "But you don't have to sacrifice for me in this way in the future. Their views are irrelevant to me."

Xia Chuwei was still about to speak, but Huo Yunting lowered his head again and kissed him again.

Xia Chuwei couldn't even push it.

After a sticky afternoon, Huo Yunting finally let Gu Heng go before he came.

After discussing the matter at the press conference, Gu Heng drove Xia Chuwei and Huo Yunting home.

Just as he was about to leave, Huo Yunting suddenly called Gu Heng.

"Come to my study."

Gu Heng's expression moved slightly, "Yes."

He knew that Huo Yunting should have something to do and wanted to talk to him alone.

After arriving at the study, Gu Heng decided to close the door tightly, and then asked: "Mr. Huo, do you have any instructions for me?"

"How is Mr. Zhao?"

"There is nothing serious except for the concussion."

When Gu Heng heard him mention Mr. Zhao, he understood a little.

He knew Huo Yunting's temper well. Although he would not care about other people's insults, he was not someone who could insult anyone.

Mr. Zhao’s fate is probably not going to be better.

As a qualified assistant, you will be able to clearly understand the intention.

Gu Heng asked: "Mr. Huo, should you teach Mr. Zhao some spiritual lessons or physical lessons?"

Spiritual lessons, such as setting up a trap to make him lose everything, and he will be in pain, only hurt his heart and not his body.

The physical lessons are simple and crude.

"No." However, Huo Yunting's answer was beyond Gu Heng's expectations.

The man's voice was low and clear, "Take some fruits and go and comfort Mr. Zhao."
Chapter completed!