Mengbao against the sky: Daddy fell from the sky

Drowning, talking about her?Yang Zhuoying was a little dazed, and looked around, only to find that she was lying on the bed at the moment, covered with a thin sheet.

"Aren't I taking a shower?" As she spoke, she subconsciously reached out and touched her forehead, and took it down to see that it was a hot towel.

"Yes, I drowned myself in the bath." Recalling the scene just now, He Junlin was terrified. Seeing her innocent face, the unknown fire in her chest burned even more.

Yang Zhuoying sat up, resting her forehead with one hand, tried hard to recall what happened before, and recalled his words, and then put the whole thing together.

She had been doing accounts for a long time, feeling a little dizzy, so she went back to her room to take a bath, thinking that it would relieve her fatigue, but because she was too tired and the jacuzzi was too comfortable, she fell asleep, and as a result, she was slippery all over. She fell into the water and almost drowned. Fortunately, He Junlin came back in time and fished her out.

"I really didn't expect this kind of thing to happen. I'm sorry for worrying you." After figuring out what was going on, she shook He Junlin's hand, blinked her big eyes a few times and said coquettishly.

"Stop doing this." He Junlin withdrew his hand, still angry.

"He almost drowned, you didn't comfort him, and you scolded me, do you not love me anymore?" Seeing that he was still stern, Yang Zhuoying had to take out the trump card at the bottom of the box, and said in a coquettish voice.

Seeing that he was still indifferent, she put her arms around his neck, almost hanging on his body, and grabbed his big hand with the other hand, placing it between her chest.

"Okay, don't be angry, I promise there will be no next time, you touch my heart, how fast it beats, I'm terrified at the thought of almost never seeing you again, if you don't comfort me ?"

As she said that, Yang Zhuoying thought to herself, if this doesn't work, should she still do a striptease?
After being teased like this, if he doesn't respond, he is no longer a man. He Junlin gritted his teeth, and a trace of evil flashed in his deep eyes. He stared at the woman in his arms, as if he wanted to swallow her into his stomach.

"That's what you want, but don't think it's okay."

So what else does he want?Before Yang Zhuoying could figure out why, his tall body was already covered.

He Junlin spent the whole night letting Yang Zhuoying know what he meant by what he didn't finish.

At noon the next day, Yang Zhuoying woke up faintly.

She moved her body, feeling like her whole body was about to fall apart, remembering how she begged for mercy last night, and someone just didn't let her go, she was angry and annoyed.

Limp on the bed limply, she didn't sit up slowly until she felt her strength return a little bit.

Moved from the bed to the bathroom, after washing, it took only an hour to tidy herself up, and Yang Zhuoying walked out of the room.

After exercising all night, she exhausted her energy a lot, Yang Zhuoying just went downstairs and asked her servant to bring her some food.

"Miss, what would you like to eat?" the servant asked.

"Let's have a bowl of porridge and fried noodles, let's see what else is in the kitchen, and bring me some." Yang Zhuoying didn't go to the restaurant, but sat down on the sofa, came down from the stairs, and exhausted all her energy. There is really no way to walk to the restaurant.

After a while, the servant brought a bowl of lean meat porridge, a plate of fried noodles, and some bread.

Yang Zhuoying picked up the porridge, drank half a bowl in one go, and ate half a plate of fried noodles, only then did she feel alive.

"By the way, what about the others?"

At this time, she knew that Chu Shen was working in the company without asking, but what she wanted to ask was He Junlin and her son.

"Uncle took the young master to the hospital to see the old man. He told us not to wake you up, saying that you have been busy with settlements these two days and haven't had a good rest."

"Oh, then did he say he would come back for dinner?"

The servant shook his head, "The young master wants to eat fast food outside, but the young master seems to agree to take him there. The young master really loves the young master."

He Junlin really loved his son, but he never allowed them to eat those junk foods. Yang Zhuoying would bet that he would take his son to eat fast food today, but he didn't want to come back and face her anger.

After she was full, Yang Zhuoying felt that the lost physical strength had returned. After lying on the bed for so long, her bones were almost falling apart, so she planned to go outside for a walk.

Driving around outside, Yang Zhuoying was about to call He Junlin and asked where they were when she received a call.

Horton asks her out for dinner.

After thinking for three seconds, Yang Zhuoying agreed to go to the appointment. She was really curious about what Horton said to Chu Shen in the office that day, which made him furious.

Half an hour later, the car drove into a restaurant renovated from a castle.

This restaurant is very big. Under the guidance of the waiter, I walked for about 10 minutes before arriving at the box.

Stepping into the box, one can see a long dining table at a glance.

The setting on the dining table is very characteristic of the European court in the [-]th century. A man in casual clothes sat beside the dining table, but it was not Holden.

The man had a star face and was full of energy. Seeing Yang Zhuoying coming in, he smiled at her, and that smile was as pleasant as a spring breeze.

His smiling eyes fell on Yang Zhuoying's elegant face without any makeup, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, this woman was too much to his taste.

Yang Zhuoying paused, turned her head to look at the house number, and wanted to see if she had gone to the wrong room.

"You didn't go to the wrong room. Horton went out to pick up someone. He asked you to wait for him here. I'm his elder brother Huo Chen." He stood up and stretched out his hand towards her. His slender five fingers looked prettier than girls , Yang Zhuoying, who is a woman, couldn't help but take a second look.

"Hello, I'm Yang Zhuoying." She shook hands with him politely, then sat down on the chair opposite him gracefully, and the waiter brought her a glass of lemonade.

"Thank you." Yang Zhuoying was thirsty, picked up the lemonade and drank it, but saw Huo Chen looking at her thoughtfully.

"Is there something dirty on my face?" Being stared at by him all the time, even Yang Zhuoying with a strong mind felt a little uncomfortable.

"No." Huo Chen touched his pocket, only to realize that he didn't have a wallet on him, so he could only smile.

"I don't know if Ms. Yang is interested in becoming a star. I have seen all kinds of girls, but I rarely see a type of intellectual beauty like you. If you trust me, I can make you famous within a year. "

"Mr. Huo is an artist manager?" Yang Zhuoying was a little surprised, saying that he is a star seems more convincing.

"My brother is not an agent, he is the general manager of Huo's Entertainment Group."

Hearing the sound, Yang Zhuoying turned her head and saw Horton pushing the door in. Just as she was about to greet him, she was attracted by the person behind him.

"Zhou Bo!"

"Hi." Zhou Bo came out from behind Holden and waved to Yang Zhuoying, with the joy of reunion after a long absence on his face.

Yang Zhuoying stood up and asked in surprise: "When did you come, why didn't you call me?"

Since they broke up in country L, the two haven't seen each other again, and only occasionally greet each other on WeChat.