After thinking about it, Zhao Fanchen decided to go. After all, someone helped him get into trouble last time. It seemed a little unreasonable not to go, not to mention that the man over there insisted on sending the drunk He Xi back.

Home, the dirty tricks in this are obvious. Could it be that the man was indifferent to He Xi’s evil intentions? Who makes He Xi look so lively and charming? She looks like she is familiar with it.

Like a peach, full and sexy, mature and enchanting.

Then again, after all, he owed someone a favor last time, so Zhao Fanchen decided to go, ran two steps, stopped a taxi at the intersection in front, and went straight to the Century Hotel.

"Miss He, you are already drunk. I am really worried about you going home alone at night. It is safest to take you back in my car. I will personally escort you for such a beautiful woman like you."

It would be very unsafe if you meet a pervert outside, so don't be afraid of troublesome me. For your safety, whatever I do is the first priority for me." An elegant and gentle man gently hugged me.

He Xi's soft waist, gently smelling the faint fragrance coming from her body, makes people feel relaxed and happy.

At first glance, the man looks like he belongs to the upper class. He is dressed appropriately and elegantly, which not only highlights his elegance and grace, but also shows that he is handsome, mature, has a brilliant career, and is a successful man with achievements.

"No! I've already told you, I don't want to be your car! I want to wait here for my boyfriend to pick me up." He Xi's steps were a little sloppy, her body was swaying, and she obviously drank a lot.

Drinking wine, pouting like an angry little girl, looking cute and cute, she stretched out her hand and pushed the gentle and elegant man away, staggered and almost fell.

The man was not angry, he was still smiling like a spring breeze. He took a step forward and supported He Xi's shaking body: "Miss He, I think you are really drunk. As far as I know, you don't have a boyfriend. Besides,

It's so late, how can I leave you here alone, I won't feel at ease if I don't send you home safely, you see you can't even stand still."

"You don't have a boyfriend! None of your family has a boyfriend. My boyfriend will definitely come to pick me up. Let me go." He Xi broke away from the man's hand and pushed him hard.

, his smiling face flushed, and he shouted firmly.

At this time, two security guards on duty at the entrance of Century Hotel wanted to rush up to stop them, but they were stopped by an older, middle-aged security guard next to them: "You don't have any eyesight, what are you doing up there? You know that one?"

Who is this man? He is Mr. Huo from Warner Film and Television Group. If you two don’t want to lose your jobs, just pretend you didn’t see anything and go back and continue your duties."

The old security guard has obviously seen this kind of thing a lot, including supermodels who come to the hotel for dinner with big bosses in the entertainment industry, second-tier celebrities, young cabbage that has just graduated from the art academy and is as juicy as a flower, and various universities.

The beautiful school beauties and courtesans of the school all pushed themselves into Mr. Huo's car after getting drunk, and then went straight to the hotel. I'm afraid they all got into Mr. Huo's big bed.

Mr. Huo only spoils women, only the best, the most beautiful, and the most temperamental. He is determined to win the woman who can arouse his vigorous impulse. He has a cunning and mean taste in women. In recent years, beautiful women, celebrities, and school beauties have never been seen.

Don't be wasteful. Women from good families are also troublesome. Like those top-notch young women, as long as he wants to, there is no one he can't fall in love with. Once again, a top-notch young woman among young wives just won't buy Mr. Huo's account.

The final result was that Mr. Huo sent someone to use a cash transport truck to pull sacks of cash. When the golden banknotes piled up in front of the best young woman, what kind of chastity and morality, unswerving devotion to love, and not for money?

The confusion all turned into shit in an instant. In the end, Mr. Huo held the soft waist of the best young woman and entered the hotel's presidential suite with great satisfaction.

This is Mr. Huo's life. He never gets what he wants. He is extremely sociable and has become famous in the entertainment industry. He knows many female celebrities. Basically, it can be said that

Everyone knows Mr. Huo.

Tonight, He Xi came to discuss a business with Young Master Huo, but was made drunk by Young Master Huo at the wine table. Of course, Young Master Huo had a plan for He Xi, which many people knew.

Mr. Huo was patient, thinking that I would take off your clothes on the hotel bed in a while. I don't believe you dare to shame me in front of others. I don't know how many women are lining up, waiting for me to play with you. But

After all, He Xi's identity is unusual. He is the chairman of an entertainment company. Moreover, He Xi's image and appeal in the entertainment industry, as well as the strength of the company, are definitely no less than those of Huo Shao. Therefore, this makes Huo Shao worried and dare not blatantly do so.

Come on hard.

With a glance, the two female secretaries next to Mr. Huo immediately understood and came up to persuade He Xi. While persuading, they pulled He Xi into the Land Cruiser. The female assistant He Xi brought was already at the wine table.

It was a complete mess trying to stop He Xi from drinking.

After all, this is not a glorious thing. Mr. Huo started to carry He Xi into the cruiser. As soon as his hand wrapped around He Xi's waist, a strong and steady thug was already pressed on his shoulder.

.

Mr. Huo turned around in a dignified manner and saw an unfriendly face. He was very unfamiliar. Moreover, this person was dressed in a shabby outfit that almost made him laugh. The other person was simply a country bumpkin.

, except that it is still soil, there is no other advantage at all.

One is dressed in a low-end street stall attire, and the other is dressed in a high-end brand name designed by an international fashion design master, from head to toe. Zhao Fanchen is obviously dwarfed by Huo Shao, and there is a sharp contrast between the two.

.

Zhao Fan is earthy and rustic, and there is no shining point in his whole body, from head to toe. Huo Shao is leading the latest high-end fashion trends in the entertainment industry. The two of them will never intersect if they stand together.

extreme.

As soon as he saw Zhao Fanchen appear, He Xi quickly broke away and rushed toward him. Zhao Fanchen was afraid that she would fall, so he quickly stretched out his hands to support her arms, so that she did not fall into his arms. A burst of fragrance

Come.

"I knew you would come, but why did you come? I was bullied just now!" He Xi's little face was wrinkled, and her mouth was pressed a little aggrievedly, as if she had suffered a great deal.

I felt wronged and almost cried, but I finally found a shoulder to rely on.

"Why did you drink so much wine?" Zhao Fanchen frowned slightly and reached out to support He Xi's soft, boneless body. She leaned very close to Zhao Fanchen, and her gentle breath blew gently on him.

On my face, I saw that her eyes were getting gentler and gentler, and the flush on her face was gradually emerging. Zhao Fanchen suddenly said something out of nowhere: "Okay, don't cry, I'm here!"

No one dares to bully you."

After saying this, Zhao Fanchen felt a little regretful. He realized that he seemed to have made another unforgivable mistake.

"No, I just drank a little." He Xi's eyes flickered softly, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly. At this time, something crystal clear was shining in her eyes.

Zhao Fanchen's words gave He Xi the urge to rush into his arms and cry loudly. These words were so familiar! The person he once thought about day and night was familiar, vague, and out of reach.

The figure in front of me was so close but within reach. The man in front of me actually said the same words to him. They were really similar, very similar. Their eyebrows, lips, eyes, tone of voice, everything was so similar.

, is this God’s will?

Why? Why is all this happening? Why are they so similar, saying the same words, and even the tone is exactly the same? He Xi resisted the urge to burst into tears and stood there staring blankly.

Looking at Zhao Fanchen, she could clearly hear her own heartbeat. This heartbeat sound was an unforgettable memory for her, and she was a little crazy for a moment.

Huo Shao saw that He Xi wanted to throw himself into Zhao Fanchen's arms, which made him feel very uncomfortable. Why? A migrant worker dressed in cheap goods actually compared himself with a rich and handsome man. This kind of low status

Things were intolerable to him.

However, Mr. Huo was still very polite, maintaining his elegant and gentle demeanor, and said with a kind smile: "Miss He, do you know this migrant worker? There are a lot of bad people on the street now, and there are all kinds of people.

,Are you sure you know him?"

Although Huo Shaohua spoke very civilized words, his arrogant eyes selectively ignored the existence of Zhao Fanchen when he said these words. Instead, he focused all his attention on He Xi. The meaning of his words was already very clear.

It's obvious.

Suddenly she smiled. He Xi's smile was like warm sunshine, with infinite charm! It was a very bright smile, and there was no trace of resentment in her eyes. It was as calm as the surface of a lake...

...but there was something profound hidden inside. That thing suddenly stung Zhao Fanchen's heart gently like a needle. He vaguely seemed to be able to understand it a little bit...but there was something...

Don’t dare to read on…

She had a charming and bright smile on her face, which made her look even more charming and thrilling. The teasing made Mr. Huo feel itchy in his heart, as uncomfortable as a cat scratching him. Then He Xi turned around and naturally held Zhao Fanchen's arm.

, leaning gently against him, her appearance was intimate and moving, without the usual strong and capable attitude of a woman who refused to admit defeat. She quietly glanced at Zhao Fanchen, and found no look of impatience or disgust on his face.

, then he said with satisfaction: "He is my boyfriend. I said he would definitely come back to pick me up."

This sentence undoubtedly slapped Mr. Huo hard in the face, making him feel his face burning, and he couldn't help it. He, a high-end man who leads the fashion trend in the entertainment industry, could not compare to a street vendor with no brilliance.

Everyone, including Mr. Huo, opened their eyes wide, with an incredible look on their faces.

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