The President of Spicy Chicken Has Returned My Innocence!

    The housekeeper was unconscious on the spot.

    The captain of the bodyguard carried the down jacket and was startled: "What's the matter?"

    The captain of the bodyguard didn't understand, and wanted to send the down jacket to Mr. Liang first, but was dragged by the housekeeper.

    The housekeeper dragged him: "Mr. Huo still doesn't know what it means to have two circles with a tip. If you have a chance, you can remind Mr. Liang and let him explain to Mr. Huo."

    Captain Bodyguard: "…Huh?"

    Housekeeper: "Mr. Huo is prone to susceptibility in rainy days. I haven't found the reason. It may be that what happened to him during his years in Jiangnan, which Ono omega deceived his innocence, don't tell Mr. Liang ."

    Captain Bodyguard: “…”

    Housekeeper: "Mr. Huo is easy to fall asleep at night. If he comes out to ask for water, he will put sleeping pills into the water and trick him into drinking it."

    "Wait a minute." The captain of the bodyguard was anxious and confused, "What's the matter?"

     "Mr. Huo actually knows, but we want him to sleep. In order to let us rest, he will also drink."

    The housekeeper choked: "Mr. Huo occasionally peels walnuts during the susceptible period. If they are not completely peeled, they will easily become sullen. If it doesn't snow, but they will get angry and won't eat. Try to find thin-skinned ones for him..."

    Hearing that he had a faint intention to care for the solitary, the captain of the bodyguard was horrified, and supported the housekeeper to ask questions. The two people in the dim light not far away suddenly changed.

    Huo Lan took the umbrella from Liang Xiao's hand.

    Liang Xiao did not wait for him to speak, and reached out to him.

    Huo Lan was slightly startled.

    Dripping water vapor all over her body, Liang Xiao himself felt cold, and he was on the sidelines again.

    I just couldn't hold back.

    He has never been hugged seriously, and he has never been hugged in a serious manner, so coming here can make him feel a lot better, and it is Huo Lan who taught him.

     Mr. Huo looked as usual, the whole person was quiet in the water mist, but he looked blank and desolate.

    Liang Xiao stood beside him and couldn't help thinking about Huo Lan when he was a child.

    Many times, obsession is planted like this.

    I may not even notice it myself, and I may not always think about it later. But when I encountered the weather at that time, the situation at that time, or just a flash of thought, I realized that I had never been able to pass.

    Stuck in place.

    Liang Xiao understood and sighed softly.

    Huo Lan obviously did not expect his action, and when he suddenly hugged him, he was a little stunned.

    Liang Xiao was a little shivering from the cold, so she raised her arm and patted him comfortably on the back.

    …

    The captain of the bodyguard had no knowledge and grabbed the butler's arm excitedly: "Ah, ah, ah, hug!"

    "Lao Bao."

    The housekeeper could probably figure out why he hugged him, but he turned his head and couldn't bear to see: "Can you throw Mr. Liang on Mr. Huo's lap now?"

    The captain of the bodyguard was stunned: "Isn't Mr. Huo going to make a horse step..."

    The housekeeper was exhausted: "Then why don't you go and drag Mr. Liang back?"

    Liang Xiao is kind, but according to their general manager Huo's temper, Mr. Liang's progress is at least thirty chapters faster.

    Huo always uses the sofa to carry people to the bed when Mr. Liang sleeps in a puddle, which does not mean that he is tolerant enough to accept such offensive physical contact.

    According to the housekeeper's original plan, the two of them would first chat purely to cultivate their relationship, and it was the limit to take a temporary mark to go a little further.

    Ten chapters hold hands, twenty chapters embrace, thirty chapters is a critical stage of progress, and maybe you can go to second base. After another eighty chapters, Mr. Huo will probably be able to open his mind smoothly and return to his omega.

    Or ah, Mr. Liang fell and happened to sit on Mr. Huo's lap.

    Clean and neat, raw rice cooked to maturity.

    …

    The latter is the housekeeper's own delusion. Knowing that it is impossible, he sighed and looked at the two people who were silent before the snowstorm.

    If you don't pull people away, Mr. Liang is likely to become a crystal clear ice sculpture.

    The last omega who did such a thing to Mr. Huo may have turned to his waist now.

    The voice fell, and Huo Lan had already moved.

    They were standing in an inconspicuous position, the lighting was dim, the crew was busy checking the shots, and the assistant team surrounded their own artists, and no one noticed the movement here.

    Huo Lan moved slightly and raised his arm.

    Butler: "And..."

    The housekeeper was heartbroken and clenched the equally nervous hand of the bodyguard captain.

    None of the two dared to make a sound, their hearts raised in their throats, and they held their breaths as they watched Mr. Huo's arms lift up inch by inch.

    Breaking thunder and lightning, fiercely.

    It landed on Mr. Liang's back.

    Housekeeper: "…"

    Captain Bodyguard: “…”

    Liang Xiao was stunned: "What?"

    Huo Lan looked at him.

    Liang Xiao has a good personality, most of the time he is heartless, not often.

    Huo Lan looked at the color of his eyelashes, frowned, and wiped it for him.

    Liang Xiao hurriedly came to him, just wiped it with a towel a few times, she didn't notice that she was covered in water, she blinked her eyes and raised her head.

    The waterwheel stopped, Huo Lan closed his umbrella and put it aside.

    Perhaps the filming was not smooth.

    He has already made demands on Star Crown's crew, but after all, he can't urge him all the time.

    After all, it will take some time to deal with Long Tao. Liang Xiao is not yet an artist of Xingguan, and there are always some areas that cannot be taken care of in the crew.

    Huo Lan didn't ask any more, and reached out to the captain of the bodyguard who didn't know why he was late. He asked for a down jacket and put it on Liang Xiao: "Let's go back."

    Mr. Huo brought people back to the presidential suite.

    Don't let Liang Xiao speak, put the person in the bathroom first.

    The captain of the bodyguard squatted at the door, looked in through the crack of the door, lowered his voice and asked the housekeeper for advice: "How did it develop to this point?"

    The housekeeper couldn't figure it out, and muttered in a trance: "How did it develop to this stage..."

    Duan Ming didn't know that the person was lost until he received the news, and ran to bring up all the clothes that Liang Xiao had replaced, frightened and asked for spoilers: "How did it develop to this stage?? "

    Liang Xiao is also not quite sure how it has developed to this stage.

    He was brought up by Mr. Huo, and without asking anything, he was sent directly into the most familiar and friendly bathroom in the presidential suite.

    ...Maybe it was because of Mr. Huo's habit of cleanliness, he couldn't bear the water all over his head.

    The slightly scalding water flow engulfed the whole body, and the comfort and tiredness of relaxation surged up. Liang Xiao yawned and stared at the eight sets of toiletries on the sink for a while.

    Last time, the hotel inexplicably encountered a claim for lack of toiletries, and received a payment code, which caused a lot of injustice.

    Although the indemnity paid was the money that Mr. Huo paid for the demolition of the door, but this time, he still planned ahead and started to prepare when he received the news. He even prepared 20 sets in the closet.

    Liang Xiao has no shortage of inhibitors now, so he doesn't need to try his best to save money, but he still feels itchy when he sees it.

    The bathroom of the Presidential Suite is much better than the standard room. The moisturizing water vapor is pure and gentle, and a hot water pocket can be poured down, and the body feels a lot better.

    Liang Xiao closed her eyes and waited until the last trace of chills on her body was completely washed away. She turned off the water, pulled the bath towel and wiped it clean and changed her clothes.

    The room was empty, Huo Lan was not there, probably went to another bathroom.

    After all, Mr. Huo was also inexplicably slapped with water.

    Liang Xiao swayed twice, melted into the sofa, and recovered a little.

    Liang Xiao's heart moved and his hands moved. At that time, both of them were wet, one was more ice than the other, and there was no feeling of holding them. At this moment, the smell came over, and the whole person was hotter than in the bathroom just now.

    Liang Xiao was paralyzed on the sofa, and it was dark in front of her eyes.

    Mr. Huo was probably frightened by him at the time. When he recovered, he might have some new ban.

    It’s not that you’re not allowed to speak, and that one word will cost you 100,000 yuan. Maybe you’re not allowed to move this time.

    Take an inhibitor and write an apology letter to Mr. Huo who was lightened by Mr. Liang's own thoughtful hands.

    Liang Xiao thought wildly, and was taken aback for a moment by himself, and even wanted to ask the housekeeper if he drank any drug that could make people unable to move and lose consciousness.

    The housekeeper just finished cooking the **** soup. He didn't know what terrible thing he was thinking about. He asked the captain of the bodyguard to keep a watch at the door and brought in lightly: "Mr. Liang?"

    Mr. Liang bends forward in frustration: "Housekeeper Huo..."

    "It's me." The housekeeper glanced left and right, and quickly closed the door, "Did you tell Mr. Huo again?"

    Liang Xiao was stunned for a moment. Seeing that he was nervous and solemn, he had to temporarily suppress the idea of ​​asking him for medicine, and thought about it carefully: "No."

    Maybe because he was frightened and stunned, Huo Lan got along better than usual. Except for asking him something inexplicably, he didn't say much, asking someone to explain it to the crew and lead him all the way back The hotel entered the elevator.

    On the road, Liang Xiao still tried to talk sideways, chatting about Xiao Huolan and Xin, but the whole person was frozen, and she couldn't say it completely.

    Huo Lan listened for a few words patiently, then told him to shut up and stuffed him into the bathroom.

    The housekeeper listened intently for a long time, then let out a long sigh of relief: "That's good..."

    Liang Xiao was stunned for a moment, then she regained her senses: "Can't you ask?"

    You can't ask.

    The housekeeper looked at him with a vicissitudes of life, and handed over the **** soup that was a little cool enough to eat, with mixed flavors.

    For the sake of his life, the housekeeper knew that he should tell Mr. Liang the truth now, so as to avoid any messy misunderstandings in the future.

    But for Mr. Huo, the housekeeper was reluctant.

    Wearing only one shirt and crying to pick up letters on a rainy day is of course made up, but the rest is true.

     Mr. Huo was not raised at home since he was a child, and he was not taken care of by his parents as a son for a day. The husband has no intention of shopping malls. If it weren't for the accident, most of these companies would be slowly handed over to each branch.

    A child without inheritance rights is thrown into various branches to be raised.

    The housekeeper really didn't know how Huo Lan grew up in those years. When Mr. Huo came back to be in charge, it was completely different from what he remembered. Business is back together.

    So even if you don't know the past, the housekeeper can roughly guess why Huo Lan said that after he kicked Mr. Liang away.

    Even if you do use the means and take advantage of Mr. Liang's sympathy, I am afraid that I will probably need to write a whole paper in order to explain it clearly in the future... You must use this misunderstanding and try to keep people as much as possible.

    "Mr. Huo...don't like people to mention these things."

    Liang Xiao's eyes widened: "??"

    "..." The housekeeper immediately repented: "No, he will be locked in a small dark room."

    Liang Xiao couldn't believe it: "Mr. Huo?"

    The housekeeper patronized and sealed his mouth, and accidentally smeared Mr. Huo for a while. He regretted it, and quickly tried his best to look back at Mr. Liang's eyes of their Mr. Huo's impression: "There is food, drink, air-conditioning, WiFi, and wages. According to the hair, five insurances and one gold..."

    Liang Xiao couldn't understand how Huo Lan worked so hard in the business world, pressed his forehead, but didn't speak.

    The housekeeper is desperate.

    To put it lightly, I am afraid that Mr. Liang will not take it seriously and will stab Mr. Huo sooner or later.

    To be serious, Mr. Liang may not dare to see them again, Mr. Huo.

    The housekeeper took a deep breath, made a careful choice repeatedly, and helped Mr. Liang to sit firmly on the sofa: "Those who dare to mention will be pressed on the sofa by Mr. Huo and spanked by himself."

    The housekeeper was ferocious and tried his best to scare him: "Don't hide, ten times."