MTL - After Marrying the Villain, I Became Popular-Chapter 8 little wild cat

Xia Wan swallowed and felt that this matter had to be explained.

But just as he was about to speak, Huo Yu suddenly appeared in front of him when he said that he would prepare two sets of agreements, idle, free, and confident...

I don't know how much money he has prepared to be so confident?

Xia Wan held her cheeks, and a balance suddenly appeared in her mind.

On the left and right sides of the scale are the miniature versions of myself, but one has "Love" written on it, while the other has "Marriage" written on it.

The "marriage" summer evening was obviously heavier, because he easily pressed the "love" summer evening into the air.

If the marriage agreement is really a lot of money...

Xia Wan bit her lip in embarrassment.

"Oh~~" Su Tang and Fu Ling said in unison.

Especially Fu Ling, who was full of admiration: "Okay, isn't the scumbag engaged? Then let's get married, and pick his brother, so that he has to bow his head and call his sister-in-law when he sees him. "

The more he talked, the more excited he became, and finally gave a conclusion: "Very good, worthy of being a general in our dormitory 666, ruthless enough."

Xia Wan was moved by his appreciative tone and couldn't bear to tell the truth for a while.

"Huo Yu is not bad, more reliable than Huo Lin." Su Tang is much more stable: "And Huo Peixue is also very fond of him, although he is not interested in the Huo family's business, but this kind of family Born, you can't suffer any hardships."

As soon as this sentence was finished, the cold-faced Hades sitting next to him burst out laughing for some reason.

"What are you laughing at? Shen Xing?" Su Tang glanced sideways.

"Nothing." Shen Xing said, "I just saw a joke."

"Aren't you laughing at us?" Fu Ling asked with his head down and approached them.

"Never mind." Su Tang retracted her gaze and lowered her voice, "Let's talk about us."

Xia Wan was in no mood to pay attention to what kind of joke Shen Xing was watching. He and Su Tang got closer and asked quietly, "Is this what your aunt said?"

Previously, Su Tang advised the original owner not to get involved with the Huo family, as if it came from his aunt's opinion.

"That's not true, my aunt doesn't gossip that much." Su Tang said, "It's my conclusion based on my experience after careful observation."

Xia Wan nodded.

According to his judgment, Su Tang's sentence expressed three views, but the three views were completely wrong.

Huo Lin is not a joke, then Huo Yu is also crazy.

As for Huo Yu's disinterest in the Huo family's business, that's a big mistake.

There is also the fact that Huo Peixue is very fond of Huo Yu, although it is true on the surface, today he also saw the enviable appearance of Huo Peixue spending a lot of money for Huo Yu, but no matter how he thinks it is still not quite right.

Does Huo Peixue "really dote on Huo Yu" or "I want others to see that I dote on Huo Yu"?

The summer evening is unknown.

But judging from the conversation between Huo Lin and Huo Yu last night and Huo Lin's threatening tone, things are by no means as simple as they seem.

A family of movie emperors, they deceived the "Su Tangs" into a circle.

"It was hard work last night," Fu Ling heard it with relish, and climbed out of bed in three or two, "Have a good rest today, and I will buy lunch."

"Fantastic!" Su Tang gave Fu Ling a thumbs up with an expression moved by her roommate's emotion, "I want braised pork, spicy three silk, winter melon chicken, and a crispy cucumber. And a meal of rice, how about you, Wanwan?"

"I want braised pork," Xia Wan heard the braised pork, and his attention was immediately attracted, "and..."

"No," Su Tang interrupted, "you have to eat light."

Summer Evening:…

No, it still needs to be explained clearly.

"That's it..." Xia Wan raised her voice slightly.

The dormitory was quiet, and three pairs of eyes stared at him again.

Xia Wan showed a warm smile: "I'm not married."

"Oh~" Fu Ling was the first to react, with an expression of 'I understand everything', "You're not married, you're not married."

"Yes," Su Tang continued, "You just spent the night at Huo Yu's house."

Yes, that's right.

Xia Wan heaved a sigh of relief and nodded.

Unexpectedly, Su Tang's face turned solemn: "That must be light."

Summer Evening:…

All right, just eat it.

"Hmm~" Fu Ling hesitated for a while, and finally asked the question that had been in his heart for a long time, "Wan Wan, is that... cool?"

When the commotion was almost over in the summer evening, Huo Yu just came out of the covered bridge.

There are several missed calls on the screen, most of them from Huo Peixue and his secretary.

Huo Yu looked at the group of numbers, a smile of unknown meaning appeared at the corner of his mouth, and after a long time, he put his fingertips on the screen.

"Xiaoyu," the call was connected, and Huo Peixue's voice came over lovingly, "Did you go to the gallery again today?"

Langqiao is a gallery that Huo Yu has loved since he was a child.

However, although the covered bridge is still called the covered bridge, the description is very different from before.

Since being acquired a few years ago, Langqiao has grown from a little-known gallery to a well-known chain of galleries all over the world.

Not only that, but it has also become the main excavation and contracting party of the world's emerging artists.

In addition, the business involves the acquisition of ancient works of art, exhibitions and other projects. The family behind it can be described as unfathomable.

But so far, no one knows who the other party is.

"Well." Huo Yu replied lightly, "Uncle Lao is still worried about this trivial matter.

He just gave Huo Lin a slap in the face yesterday, and Huo Peixue returned it immediately.

"Uncle is very happy that you love art so much." Huo Peixue said, "But since you are back, you should also come home."

"Yeah." Huo Yu responded lightly, "I will go to the hospital tonight to see grandpa, and tomorrow I will visit you and my aunt."

"Okay," said Ho Pei, then hung up the phone.

Huo Yu laughed, put the phone away lazily, and then leaned into the driver's seat and lit a cigarette.

In the misty smoke, the phone rang again.

"I just called you," came Shen Yan's voice, "Why didn't you answer?"

"Just at the gallery." Huo Yu said.

"Oh." Shen Yan paused, and probed with gossip, "How were you and Xia Wan last night?"

"What happened?" Huo Yu asked.

"If it doesn't matter, how can the child be so bold?" Shen Yan snorted, "I am a person with eyeliner in the Academy of Fine Arts."

"What's wrong with him?" Huo Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, while listening to Shen Yan's chatter, he retuned the video that Shen Yan sent him when he was abroad.

The video was taken by Shen Yan as a joke when Xia Wan attended the banquet with Huo Lin.

The child was neatly dressed beside Huo Lin, and his eyes were full of confusion.

Other people were sitting evenly, but he stood up together every now and then, either helping Huo Lin pour wine or lighting a cigarette for Huo Lin, and even more Huo Lin forced him to drink for the sake of face, Even though his face was in pain, he didn't dare to resist one or two...

The video has no sound, like a silent film, it looks even more depressing.

Through the thin smoke, Huo Yu stared at the slightly pale face of Xia Wan in the video.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like the child he knows.

"Today he doesn't know how powerful he is," Shen Yan said, "I humiliated Zhou Shui outside the school gate. I don't believe it if it wasn't because of your power."

He raised his hand to extinguish the half of the cigarette between his fingers, and there was a faint smile in his voice, "There will be more in the future, please lift it."

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