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"yes." leave this matter to little li. " he nodded, and the expression on his face returned to its initial paralysis.

"mommy, the ring on your finger is so beautiful. it's even prettier than the ones i gave you before." there was a moment of silence in the car, then she yimeng suddenly stuck her head in between he meixin and huo jianji and said loudly.

when huo jiabao heard this, the corner of his mouth curved into a faint smile.

"do you think it's beautiful? hehe, do you know what this gift represents? " when he meimeng heard he yi meng say that her ring was very beautiful, she couldn't help but raise her hand in front of her and admire it.

"the ring is on your middle finger. it is said that you are engaged. mommy, did anyone propose to you?" as she yimeng said this, she couldn't help but raise her voice and ask huo jiabao, who was driving.

perhaps, to he yumeng, this ring was a gift from huo jianji.

"darling, you're so smart that you could even guess when your g.o.dfather asked me to marry him." he meixin said with a sweet smile.

however, as the words left her mouth, her smile stuck to the windshield of the car.

at this moment, huo jiabao's face was as ugly as an asura's in the dark night. she meixin had just taken his face off the windshield and bellowed at huo jiabao, "do you even know how to drive?"

huo jiabao gripped his right wrist tightly.

"what about the ring?" he asked, turning to her coldly.

she yimeng seemed to realize that she had done something stupid. she quickly retracted her head and sat obediently in the backseat.

"ugh …" "let go, you're hurting me …" she moved her wrist, trying to free herself from his grip, but she found that his eyes were cold, as if they could freeze her blood.

this was not a good omen, and he meixin knew that huo jianji was already on the verge of losing his temper.

but, why was he doing this? you want to be angry? what kind of fire was this?

"answer my question." he firmly gripped her wrist, preventing her from moving. his voice became colder and colder. he mei xin could feel a chill coming from all over her body.

"wh …" what's the problem? what do you want to know? what does it have to do with you? let go of me now... "my hand hurts so much …" she meixin continued to struggle, she did not dare to look huo jianji in the eye.

"yes …" that's right … what does it have to do with me? " he suddenly let go of her hand and sneered. following that, it started to rain heavily. the weather was unpredictable. the wind and clouds were truly unpredictable. they had appeared just like that.

"how strange." she meixin rubbed her wrist, which had turned red due to him pinching it, as she rolled her eyes and complained.

"since it has nothing to do with me, then you can get off now. my car doesn't carry strangers." as huo jiabao spoke, he began to coldly expel he meixin, who had yet to recover from the pain on his wrist …

"you … what do you mean? it's raining so heavily outside now... "also, this road is so remote, why don't you make me get off …" he meixin could not believe that huo jiuzi would do something so immoral, as if he was trying to destroy humanity.

unfortunately, even though she felt that it was impossible to accept this fact, huo jianji's expression firmly told her, "you can scram now!"

she meixin had a temper as well. naturally, she would not lick her cheeks and stay in the car after being expelled. she silently cursed him a thousand times in her heart before pushing open the car door and getting out.

it was raining heavily outside. she meixin held her bag over her head after getting off the car. she wanted to cover her head from getting wet, but the rain kept falling harder and harder. she had no intention of stopping.

huo jiu drove off confidently under the resentful gaze of he mei. the street lamp emitted a dim light, and rain fell on her face.

"g.o.d, if you have a spirit in the heavens, then help me kill that stingy b.a.s.t.a.r.d with a changeable personality and no manners, and no humanistic spirit!" he mei cursed in her heart as she thought, "once i'm done with the curse, there's something wrong. darling is still in the car, what if i accidentally hit her daughter with a lightning strike?" who can say for sure that mr. thunder is not nearsighted?

"heavens, i was just daydreaming. please don't blame me, don't split me, please don't split me." immediately, she meixin muttered in her heart.

at that moment, a thunderous sound rang out, as if the heavens were protesting that she meixin shouldn't have teased him like that. this scared she mei so much that her whole body trembled. she hurriedly ran in the direction of her home through the rain.

on the car, she yimeng was silent for a long time. seeing that huo jiajue seemed to have made up his mind to abandon she meixin, she said softly, "daddy, your way of dealing with women is really weird."

"what did you say?" huo jiabao asked with a gloomy expression as the car slowed down.

"those guys in the tv, for the sake of getting a woman's favor, they all think of ways to coax and curry favor with me. daddy, why do you always do the opposite for women?" she yimeng talked with her father about the serious topic of how to get a woman's heart, with a sense of maturity beyond her age.

"that depends on whether that woman is worth it or not." huo jiabao coldly snorted as he spoke in a disapproving manner.

"if it's not worth it, why are you so angry, daddy?" he yi meng blinked and said with a smile.

seeing she yimeng's smile, huo jianji couldn't help but ask, "are you she meixin's biological son? your mommy is still out in the rain, and you can still smile?"

"well, daddy, have you forgotten? i inherited your genes. " he yimeng shrugged and said disapprovingly.

he quickly stepped on the brakes. then, he took out his phone and dialed the driver's number. he then instructed the driver to come out and receive he huan meng immediately.

after hanging up, he yimeng said, "daddy, actually, you still like mommy, right?"

"who would like such a stupid woman?" huo jiabao threw his phone to the side in annoyance, while his hand, which was holding onto the steering wheel, continued to beat the clock.

"daddy, do you know? from a psychological point of view, i can tell that you're a little nervous right now. what are you nervous about? afraid mommy would have an accident on this dark rainy night? " he yimeng a.n.a.lyzed huo jianji's actions calmly and objectively.