Chapter 670

Huo Yan took the gentle mobile phone, the note of the call is Wen Jiasheng.

Huo Yan's eyes twinkled slightly.

Wenjiasheng, gentle father in name.

"Take it." Huo Yan hands the mobile phone to gentleness.

There was no expression on her gentle little face. Obviously, she had no feelings for her nominal father.

Gentleness doesn't remember the past. She should have treated Wen Jiasheng as her own father.

Wen Jiasheng is a small shareholder under the Junshi plutocrat. Even though he knows that gentleness is not his own daughter, with Junye, Wen Jiasheng dare not treat gentleness lightly.

Then why is gentleness so indifferent to Wen Jiasheng?

In the moment of gently connecting the phone, Huo Yan raised a question in his heart.

"Rourou, you are finally willing to answer the phone." A kind voice came to the soft ear, "where have you been these two months? Dad's worried to death. "

"Don't talk nonsense, Mr. Wen. I know you're not my own father. What are you calling to say? " Gentle, straight to the point.

"All right." Wen Jiasheng sighed helplessly: "Rourou, no matter what you think of me. In my heart, you are my daughter. You must have known that you and Mr. Jun are getting married? Mr. Jun has set a date for the wedding. It's the fifth of next month. Before that, you go back to New York. Let's discuss the details of the wedding. "

"What does it have to do with me that he wants to get married? I'm not going to the wedding. " I want to hang up the phone when I finish it gently and coldly.

Huo Yan took her first step, got her mobile phone, "next week, I will accompany gentle to New York."

Huo Yan finished and hung up the phone.

"I'm not going back!" Gentle a listen to want to go back to New York, the reaction is very big, the whole person is like a little kitten, "I finally leave that ghost place! I'm not going back! "

Huo Yan hit the nail on the head and asked: "you don't want to leave Junye. In fact, you want to leave the Wen family?"

Gentle lips close, and no longer speak.

Huo Yan see her mouth closed like a clam shell, know that even if she has accepted him, willing to be with him, in fact, the heart is still very alert to him.

Not only to him, even to Jinyang, although she was very intimate, she also kept a distance.

What happened to her in the past two years?

Or, back in New York, he'll know.

In a short period of time, Huo Yan made a decision. He said softly: "Junye announced that the wedding between you and her was going to be held, just to motivate you to go back. I don't like my own woman to be called other men's fiancee. Shall we go back and cancel your engagement with him? "

The man's gentle voice, like an invisible hand, brushed away her uneasiness and alertness.

Gently into his arms, hand hook his neck, coquetry way: "husband, cancel the wedding is very simple..."

Huo Yan's hand on her soft lips, know she called his husband, must have some ghost idea, he said: "don't call me husband. I know what you said is very simple. The way to cancel the wedding is to let you have plastic surgery and become what you used to be. "

The gentle Mou son is crystal bright, kisses the lips of Pro Huo Yan: "husband, you are so fierce! You can guess that! You're sure you can find the best doctor to give me a facelift, right? I checked that Ling Hong is a famous doctor in cosmetic surgery. He must have a way to make me who I am. Only when I become what I am, can I cancel my engagement with Junye. When you are with me, you will not be talked about by others that you have cheated and raised a third child. "

"The pain of plastic surgery is far beyond your imagination. And the risk is very high. You have had a plastic surgery, and Ling Hong doesn't suggest you have another one. " What's more, he won't let his woman suffer great pain to avoid another irrelevant man.

Gentle small face collapsed down, see Huo Yan gentle but firm eyes: "we must go back?"

"Well. We have to go back. " Huo Yan does not give the opportunity of gentle refusal.

She lowered her head gently, her face turned white, and her long and thick eyelashes were filled with fear and deep disgust.

Huo Yan put her stiff body in her arms and kissed her cold forehead: "don't be afraid. I'm here. No matter Jun ye or Wen Jiasheng, they can't move you. "

……

The plane landed at New York airport.

Gentle with a mask, and cover most of the face of the black super.

Holding her soft hand, I couldn't help laughing.

After she finally relented and agreed to go back to New York, she bought ten masks and twenty black super - because he didn't allow her to make up as an old woman.

"Don't be so nervous. This is the VIP channel. There's no way for reporters to come. " He is funny, but also feel a little distressed.

Jun wild will be her face after exposure, her information has been turned out.

The frequency of exposure is comparable to that of a superstar.

There are few people who don't know her face.Now she is just an ordinary girl, suddenly become the world's media, will be very nervous.

Think of her peaceful life again by Jun wild disturbance, Huo Yan's eyes, a touch of cold fleeting.

"Well." Gentle vague way, the eyes of the black super, alert to look around.

Out of the airport, Huo Yan left in New York bodyguard to meet Huo Yan.

"Are these people always with you? Do you know all the background information? Did anyone else come in? " Gentle eyes like X-ray, one by one swept every bodyguard.

Bodyguards were gentle and sharp eyes, see cold hair upright.

The state of tenderness, not just simply because of tension.

She is like a rabbit caught by wild animals in the jungle. If he didn't hold her hand tightly, she would have run back to the airport and city a in a hurry.

"Yes." Huo Yan didn't ask gentleness. He clenched gentleness's sweat wet hand and patiently introduced gentleness one by one: "this golden haired man's name is Kenny. I've been with you for ten years. Now the man who opened the door is Zhao Ke. He is a Chinese American. I helped him out when he sneaked into New York six years ago and was hunted down. Seeing that he's good at it, I left him behind... "

Gently listening to Huo Yan's voice, originally clenched Huo Yan's fingers, slowly released.

The body is like to take off the strength general, lean in Huo Yan's bosom.

She whispered: "Huo Yan, do I make you feel nervous?"

"I'm not good enough. You don't feel safe. " Huo Yan patted her back, which was still very tight, and took the mistake to her.

"It's none of your business." A gentle forced smile.

"Let's go to the hotel first. I'll take you to the windhouse tomorrow. "All right?" Huo Yan embraces gentle waist, supports her to get on the car.

When he got on the bus, he gently leaned back in his arms, his arms hooked his thin waist, his dark apricot eyes, disgusted without any cover, "No. I don't want to stay in this place for a second. Let's go to Wen's now. Junye must know I'm here. He must be waiting for me at Wen's house. I want to be clear with him. If he won't cancel the wedding, don't blame me for saying all the things he did. "