Chapter 234

"Sir." Looking at his lonely back, mingjingyi can't help saying, "you will find that person."

Huo Ting looked up at the sky. It's summer again. It's been three years since Xiao left. He can't find her any more.

He drove home, Uncle Li respectfully poured a cup of tea: "little master called, this summer stay in the United States will not come back."

"I see." Horting leaned back on the sofa tired and waved, "I'll stay for a while."

Uncle Li said respectfully, "yes."

The hall is as like as two peas. The eyes are closed.

But she has a four-year-old daughter. She can't be a little girl.

Suddenly, gently massage the temple, familiar taste into the nostrils, like the memory of the incomparable treasure of the taste.

Horting knew that he was hallucinating, but he was greedy for this feeling. He grabbed her wrist, pulled her hard, clasped her in his arms, and bowed his head to kiss her: "I miss you so much."

In the yard, the seventh sister-in-law looked anxiously at the living room: "is that ok? The young master will be very angry. "

"The young lady has been dead for three years. The young master should start a new life." Uncle Li frowned, "I can't do this all my life."

Sister seven was silent.

"Get out of here!"

"Bang!"

The teacup is broken on the floor. Ouyang really falls on the floor in an untidy way, showing pain on his face.

"Don't show up in front of me in the future." Huo tingshen's face was livid, and his eyes were full of murderous rage. "Get out now!"

Ouyang Zhen stood up on the floor, wet eyes: "there is no ANN in the world, why can't you accept me?"

"Throw it out!" Horting cryogenic tunnel.

Li Shu waved his hand, and immediately two bodyguards came over. Lan Wei didn't shake them off: "I will go myself."

The living room was as silent as death. Uncle Li said respectfully, "I'd like to go back to the old wooden house to guard."

When he touched the young master's scales, he had already made psychological preparations.

"Don't talk about it any more." Huo Ting deep light way, turn round to walk toward stair mouth, side walk side command, "sofa, carpet all change."

Uncle Li said respectfully, "yes, young master."

Because Huo tingshen was absent from the meeting, Huo Wanrou went to the top temporarily and signed the contract. Huo Wanrou said with a smile: "Mr. George is young and promising. Our cooperation will be very happy."

"I'm very sorry that I didn't see the famous Mr. Huo tingshen." George said with a smile, "I am also very optimistic about the cooperation between the two companies."

Huo Wanrou saw George off and said, "tingshen has been delayed, but he will definitely attend the reception the night after tomorrow."

"I'm looking forward to it." George and Vivienne shake hands to say goodbye.

George back to the hotel, see mingjingyi sitting on the sofa reading, mouth raised a smile: "I brought delicious back."

"Daddy Maomao ran over and threw himself into George's arms. "Mommy took me today..."

"Cough --" mingjingyi coughed a few times, got up and took George's bag, "tired? I'll make you coffee. "

She took a look at her daughter, and the little one covered her mouth.

George sat on the sofa with Maomao in his arms. "What's the matter today?"

"Mommy took me to play games." Hair blinks long eyelashes, a face innocent.

George's eyes flashed and he gave a warm smile: "Jingyi, there will be a reception tomorrow."

"Maomao and I are waiting for you at the hotel." Mingjingyi said.

George didn't like her to appear in public. She agreed to come to a city this time.

"I bring you a present." George said with a smile, holding up Maomao, "little princess, have dinner!"

H & C president's office.

"Tingshen, you must attend the reception the night after tomorrow." Huo Wanrou took a sip of tea and looked over anxiously, "you are always punctual. What's the matter this time?"

She knew that Huo tingshen was very interested in this cooperation and would not be absent for no reason.

"Do you believe as like as two peas in the world?" two people are alike. Huo tingshen said suddenly.

All day long, he was thinking about the scene of meeting mingjingyi. He thought of the moment when he met mingjingyi, the heart of his chest was pounding. It was a feeling only for a little girl.

"No!" Huo tingshen stood up abruptly, straightened his face and strode out.

"Deep court!" Huo Wanrou pursues to the door, the person already had no shadow, make of her in a daze, "exactly how?"

Huo tingshen drove to the road he passed in the morning and looked at the pedestrians without blinking, expecting to see the familiar face again.

"Little..." he tapped his fingers on the table, and the rhythm matched the heartbeat.

But until it was dark, he still didn't find her. She was like a dream, coming and disappearing quietly.

Three days later, the reception arrived as scheduled. The hall on the second floor of Shenghua hotel was full of people and excitement.

"Mr. Huo, I've heard a lot about you." George held out his right hand.

Huo Ting deeply grasped his fingertip and said faintly: "this is each other."

"I've made a reservation for tomorrow morning's flight, hoping that Hodgson will have time to go to England." George raised his glass. "I will treat you well."

Huo Ting drank the wine in the cup, exchanged a few polite greetings, and was about to leave when he heard a clear voice of a child.

"Daddy Wearing a pink princess dress, Maomao hugged George's leg and said with a smile, "I finally found daddy."

George's eyes flashed. He crouched down and said in a low voice, "how did you get here?"

"Mommy's here, too." Maomao dragged George's hand. "She's waiting for us outside."

George picked up Maomao and gave horting a deep apology smile: "sorry, let's go first."

Huo Ting stares at the little girl lying on George's shoulder, puts down her glass and chases out quickly. The two main characters leave the scene one after another. Everyone says they are all covered. Huo Wanrou and ye zewei exchange their eyes and ask him to appease them. She chases out quickly.

"Small!" Huo tingshen grabbed mingjingyi's wrist and said, "follow me back."

George stopped huoting and said in a deep voice, "Mr. Huo, please let go of my wife."

"Sir, as I have said, you are mistaken." Mingjingyi frowned, "please let me go."

She sneaked out with many flowers and came here. Maomao saw George's figure and rushed in excitedly. She had to wait outside, but she didn't expect this to cause trouble.

When she meets Mr. Huo twice on one face, mingjingyi feels strange in her heart. She just thinks that his behavior is not right, but she doesn't have much disgust in her heart.

"Little, you, you are not dead!" When Huo Wanrou saw the scene in front of her, she locked mingjingyi. "What's going on?"

George was a little annoyed: "Mr. Huo, this is my wife Ming Jingyi, the eldest lady of the Ming family. If you have any questions, you can make your own research."

Mingjingyi nodded: "you really recognize the wrong person."

Huo Wanrou looked at mingjingyi and the child in George's arms. She calculated her age secretly. With a sigh in her heart, she stepped forward and looked at Huo tingshen: "we may have really recognized the wrong person."

As early as three years ago, he died in France.

Huo tingshen frowns tightly, staring at mingjingyi's face, trying to find out the trace of the flaw, but no, she looked at his eyes and said strange, sympathetic, but not before the soft.

George took mingjingyi into his arms and said coldly, "I doubt the sincerity of your cooperation."

With that, holding her daughter in one hand and holding mingjingyi in the other hand, she turned and left.

The back of a family of three is more and more far away. Huo tingshen is standing in the same place. The wind blows through his fingertips and it's cool.

Huo Wanrou couldn't bear to look at it and pulled his arm: "let's go back."

George returned to the hotel with mingjingyi and sent Maomao back to his room: "stay in the room."

"Why don't you listen to me?" George sat on the sofa, took out a cigarette and put it on his finger. He looked opposite. "Jingyi, answer me."

Mingjingyi sat on the opposite side in silence. Forced by his eyes, she said coldly, "I'm not your prisoner."

Since arriving here, George has imposed more and more restrictions on her. It's like looking at a prisoner.

"I said..."

"You said people are dangerous. Why don't you get a vacuum glass cover and shut me in?" Mingjingyi is a little angry and turns away from George.

Clearly, it's just a small thing. Why did she have such a big battle? It's like she did something that made people angry.

"Have you met hortensen?" George knocked the cigarette in his hand, trying to see through mingjingyi's mind, "when did it happen? Why don't you tell me? "

When she was in England, he hoped that she would go out less. She would take care of the children, paint or raise flowers at home. But here, it seems that the whole person has changed.

"I have nothing to say to you." Mingjingyi said coldly, got up and went into the bedroom, slamming the door.

George took out his lighter and lit the cigarette in his hand. The bright red light reflected in his eyes. He was determined not to be challenged. No one could take people away from him.

"Mommy --" Maomao pulled mingjingyi's hand, "did your daddy fight?"

Mingjingyi patted her daughter gently: "no, you sleep well."

When she pressed the temple, the man's affectionate and urgent eyes flashed in her brain. She thought that her heart ached and her head ached, as if something was going to break through her brain.

Mingjingyi doesn't want to wake her daughter. She stands up in bed and walks to the balcony. The cold wind blows on her face. She takes a deep breath to suppress the strange pain.

"I'll tell you, the eldest is not the youngest." Mingjingyi looked at the vast starry sky, suddenly felt some sadness, raised his hand to wipe, fingertips wet.

The black Porsche was parked at the door of the hotel. Horting sat in the car and looked at one of the windows in silence.

The whole night passed, more than a dozen cigarette butts were burning at horting's deep feet, and the messy ashes were in a mess.

After a long night, the East became white. Huo tingshen opened the car door and sat in. He must have said that he was crazy. Otherwise, why did he stay here all night knowing he was wrong.

He started the car and was about to leave when he saw a figure coming out in a hurry. Huo tingshen's eyes tightened and slammed the door: "what's wrong with her?"