celebrity

I fell asleep on the couch.

The air-conditioning in the office was very strong, and the central air conditioner made a humming sound. I was thinking about something, but fell asleep somehow.

When I woke up, Huo Xiao was sitting opposite, with his long legs folded together, his bony hands resting on his legs, looking at me with a condensed expression, the beautiful secretary stood behind him.

I just woke up and my reaction was a little slow. I don’t know how long he stared at me. He sat up from the sofa in a daze, rubbed his eyes and yawned: "Haha——"

Huo Xiao, who was sitting across from him, finally couldn't stand it any longer, "Huo Chun."

Huo Xiao's voice is actually quite nice, when he called me by my name, he was cold and sensual, just like his whole person.

If I met him somewhere else, I would have to whistle at him and yell, "sexy!"

But this occasion is definitely not acceptable, and he is my brother, if I really call him sexy/sexy, he will probably beat me to death.

Perhaps it was because the air conditioner in the room was turned on too much, or it might be because I just woke up. I was so dizzy that I actually said to Huo Xiao: "I don't like people calling me Huo Chun. You should call me Tan Weixue instead. Or don't call me by my name."

Huo Xiao pursed his lips and chose not to call me by my name.

He told the secretary standing behind: "Wait for Huo... When he wakes up, take him out to buy clothes, and buy a few more sets."

The beautiful secretary quickly responded and asked, "Mr. Huo, do you have any other orders?"

Huo Xiao glanced at me again, as if he was evaluating me.

I fell asleep and stared at him stupidly.

"...Take him to get his hair done."

To be honest, I don't really like people touching my hair like that.

In the first 20 years of my life, what I knew about getting my hair done was to go to a barber shop, wash my hair, and then Teacher Tony took the scissors and cut it, and it was over in less than 5 minutes.

But now I've been doing it in the chair for almost half an hour.

Tony here was chatting with Huo Xiao's secretary, while fiddled with my hair with various tools.

"His hair is so limp, I need to put some gel on him."

He was talking to the secretary, took a little hairspray on the end of a long comb, and carefully glued the last bit of hair hanging on my forehead, "Okay."

He held my face behind me, and turned my face to the middle of the mirror, "Look, are you satisfied?"

I'm a little short-sighted, but it's not serious. I can see people in the mirror clearly when I squint.

Thanks to Lao Tan, I actually don’t have a big concept of beauty and ugliness. When I lived in the boxing gym, people often praised me for being good-looking, and I took them all as polite words.

Because the daughter of the restaurant next door has buck teeth, some people praised her for being good-looking.

Looking in the mirror now, I don't have a particularly big sigh.

My eyes are big, long, thin and slightly curved at the end of the eyes, and there is no clear sense of black and white. In fact, my eyes are foggy, and most of the time it looks like I have not woken up.

The owner of the bookstore who named me on the opposite side said that I had peach blossom eyes, but Lao Tan didn't think so. He firmly believed that I was myopia caused by watching too much TV.

My complexion is also fair, not the translucent snow white like icy skin, but just a few degrees whiter than ordinary people.

Tony looked at the mirror with me, and touched my face lightly with some admiration, "It looks good."

The secretary also smiled at the side: "Really, it's not the same person as before."

I didn't notice any difference: "..."

Come on, I'm probably blind.

After finishing my hair, the secretary took me to pick out a few more sets of clothes. While taking the clothes from the rack, she said, "Mr. Huo should have someone customize it for you, so we don't need to buy too many."

That's right, I nodded.

In the next second, the secretary took at least eight sets of clothes and handed them to the shopping guide behind him, "Let's find these for Mr. Huo to try on."

The shopping guide smiled happily, agreed quickly, and came over with a few sets of clothes in the dust bag after a while, "Mr. Huo, come with me to try it on."

What else can I do, I can only enter the fitting room surrounded by a group of women.

When I returned to the company with Huo Xiao's secretary, it was almost evening. Huo Xiao seemed to be working in the office all the time, and he said without raising his head when he heard me come in, "Come here and give me a shoulder."

The beautiful secretary came up from behind me, smiling sweetly: "Mr. Huo, shall I come?"

"No, you go to prepare the materials for the evening meeting. Work overtime tonight to finish the work delayed in the afternoon, and just hand over the overtime application to the finance department."

Huo Xiao rejected the beautiful secretary very unkindly, then raised his head and glanced at me, "What are you doing in a daze, come here."

Suppressing my anger, I walked behind him and stood up, putting my hands on his shoulders.

Huo Xiao was probably really tired, he leaned on the office chair and closed his eyes, he still did not forget to stab me: "Didn't Fang Jie take you to buy clothes, you came here wearing this trash again."

Fang Jie is the beautiful secretary. She did buy me a lot of things, but I really can't get used to wearing a shirt and trousers.

But I couldn't tell Huo Xiao that way, so I said perfunctorily: "Oh, it's too late today."

Huo Xiao was not going to let me go, "Oh, what do you mean, what I taught you yesterday, no matter what time it is, as long as you are outside, you have to maintain the most basic appearance."

I pressed heavily on his shoulder and said nothing.

Huo Xiao didn't get a response, so he continued to talk to me: "Just saying a few words about you will make you lose your temper. Let me tell you, if it wasn't because your surname is Huo and you are my cousin of the same blood, I wouldn't even look at you."

I squeezed Huo Xiao's shoulders and thought silently in my heart, um, yes, if you weren't my own brother, or if I eat yours and live yours now, I will definitely pick up the chair and open the scoop for you.

"What are you thinking? Didn't I give you food? Use some strength."

I just walked away for a while, and Huo Xiao was upset again, and I also lost my temper, so I put my hand away: "I won't press it."

The office chair under Huo Xiao turned around and turned into a posture facing me. He sat on the chair and looked at me with his mouth tightly pursed, looking in a bad mood.

Unfortunately, I'm not in a good mood either.

Especially after listening to Huo Xiao's words.

Huo Xiao said, "What do you think you are?"

I really laughed at him.

I have said before that people from a big family like him have eyes above the top and a sense of superiority. If I dare to make the old man fall ill in the Huo family's main house, I dare to scold Huo Xiao here too. pause.

"What am I? What about you? What are you? In the 21st century, big brother, you still play the game of succession to the throne. People in their 30s should show some face. Did I give you face?"

"You really think it's rare for me to go back to your Huo's house, everyone's temper is like a dog has chewed on it, and it's as easy as pulling a mad dog from the street—uh..."

I didn't say anything later, because Huo Xiao pinched my face and pushed me out.

It's not time to get off work, most of the employees are sitting at their desks, or sticking their heads out of curiosity or excitement to see Huo Xiao take me to the elevator.

I was taken home by Huo Xiao forcefully, and then there was the opening scene.

His strength is stronger than mine, and his hands are deadly. If the bodyguards outside heard that there was not much movement, they came in and pulled Huo Xiao away, I might really die.

He was either beaten to death or strangled to death.

My nose was bleeding profusely, and the back of my head was in terribly painful pain. There was a blue-purple strangle mark on my neck, and I lay on the ground panting like a bellows.

Two bodyguards pulled Huo Xiao off me, and another picked me up from the ground.

They rushed me upstairs to my room and called the doctor.

Maybe it's because I'm too resistant to beating, and I didn't pass out even after being beaten up by Huo Xiao. When the doctor came over, I was applying an ice pack to my face.

That bastard Huo Xiao only slaps people in the face, I guess my face is too swollen to see.

The doctor got me up from the bed, took a look at the hair on the back of my head, and frowned: "It's broken, I have to go to the hospital."

Huo Xiao stood by the door with bruises on his face.He stared at me for a while, then ordered the bodyguard in a hoarse voice: "Get out of the car."

I was so dizzy that I didn't bother to talk to him anymore. After the doctor put me on the bed, I felt drowsy and wanted to sleep again.

I heard Huo Xiao's voice near me: "What's going on? Did you faint?"

The doctor wiped the blood on my face with alcohol cotton, and said in a bad tone, "Don't worry, I won't die."