Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Boss

However……

Su Qiao looked like a mentally handicapped child: "Isn't there a movie room at home?"

With so many people crowded together in the cinema, how can there be a quiet and comfortable home?

I don't know how to enjoy the blessings, isn't there a hole in the brain?

"..."

Huo Hanfeng was choked again and almost didn't hold back his internal injuries.

With a dark face, he said, "then go home and see."

"Well, the house is quiet, and you can watch whatever you want."

Today's plans all failed, but at least the 'movie watching' was achieved.

Although Huo Hanfeng was very aggrieved, he was in a good mood.

The two went home together.

As soon as Su Qiao stepped into the hall door, she bumped into Liu Yan with a cold face.

"Where are you fooling around? It's so late..."

Seeing Huo Hanfeng behind her, Liu Yan's words stuck in her throat.

Her face changed slightly, and she smiled awkwardly: "Han Feng... Han Feng is back too."

Huo Hanfeng didn't give her a good face, and snorted coldly:

"Since you have entered this house, don't be like a shrew all the time, yelling at every turn. I don't know, and I thought the quality of our Huo family was so low."

After speaking, he pulled Su Qiao: "Don't you want to watch a movie? Are you still going?"

"Uh?"

Liu Yan was so choked that she almost died of anger. Seeing that the two of them ignored her, she went upstairs and cursed in a low voice.

Then she thought again, that's not right.

When did this dead girl have such a good relationship with that stinky boy Huo Hanfeng?

In the film and television room on the second floor, Su Qiao sat lazily on the sofa, while Huo Hanfeng happily selected in front of the disc cabinet.

"Let's watch this? I heard it's quite popular recently."

Su Qiao took a closer look: "A romance movie?"

He pouted: "It's sour, I'm not interested."

"..." Don't they all say that girls like to watch these?

And he chose this film with some careful thought.

Glancing across the rows of video discs, his eyes suddenly lit up and he pulled out a disc:

"What about this? I heard that a lot of girls like to watch it."

"Art?"

Su Qiao looked up and down at Huo Hanfeng, who was at least 1.8 meters tall:

"I really can't see that you, a big boy, actually likes this kind of film."

"..." Huo Hanfeng's face darkened.

Who liked it?

Isn't this to suit her taste?

After being hit again and again, Huo Hanfeng's interest was not so strong.

Pulling out a disc on the side: "What about this? This costume drama is very popular recently. I heard it is very good."

Su Qiao glanced casually. She had seen this film a few times when it was on TV.

"It's so fake, how can it look good?"

Seeing that he really couldn't pick anything good-looking, she got up and walked over, picking one at random: "Just this!"

"Xiyangyang and Big Big Wolf?"

Huo Hanfeng stared at her strangely: "You... like watching this?"

Isn't this just for kids?

Su Qiao nodded slightly: "Well, that Red Wolf's pan is quite handsome."

"..." What kind of aesthetic is this?

Red Wolf's Pan...

Could it be that she has domestic violence tendencies?

Or... was it influenced by her alcoholic dad?

Huo Hanfeng felt cold on his back, and suddenly worried about his future life.

He hesitated for a while:

"Cough, that, violence can't solve the problem. Many things, as long as you sit down and have a good talk, they will usually be solved."

He apparently forgot that, in the eyes of his schoolmates, he was famously fond of fighting.

"You...are you okay?"

Su Qiao felt that today's Huo Hanfeng was not ordinary.

He was dressed strangely. Not only was he wearing a gentle dress, but his light blue shirt was buttoned neatly, unlike before, revealing his chest muscles.

The speech is strange, not as arrogant and domineering as in the past, but very gentle.

Sometimes I see Mingming's face turning red with anger, but in a blink of an eye, I can whisper my opinion.

Weird behavior, playground, big brown bear, movie tickets...