Chapter 187 Mr. Huo is better than Mr. Zhong

Qiao Xi didn't know Xu Xingluo's malicious intentions yet. She went home after get off work and finished everything. Wearing a lavender chiffon nightgown, she replaced the eucalyptus flowers in the villa with nutrient solution.

Since then.

All the flowers in the villa have turned into blue gums.

Aunt Qian said that it was Mr. Huo who asked her to find a new florist to order flowers from, so that they would be fresh every day.

Qiao Xi's fingers gently stroked the delicate flowers, the corners of her mouth curled up, and her bright and watery almond eyes were filled with happiness.

Aunt Qian came out from the kitchen after finishing her work and glanced at the clock on the wall. It was already ten o'clock.

"Madam, this is the young master's midnight snack. Please bring it to his study."

"good."

Qiao Xi responded, put down the shower, took the small tray and went upstairs.

Huo Xingzhou was out for a social gathering tonight, and he came back drunk and didn't have dinner. When he came back, he went into the study and said that there was a video conference in the imperial capital.

Qiao Xi walked to the study and knocked on the door for fear of disturbing his meeting.

"Come in."

Huo Xingzhou's muffled voice came from the door.

Qiao Xi opened the door and walked in. The man was talking to his laptop and signaled her with his eyes to put the things on the table. Qiao Xi listened to the professional terms he used and walked lightly.

She gently placed the tray on the table, and when she was about to leave, Huo Xingzhou grabbed her skirt.

She looked up at him in confusion.

The man did not let go. He said to the camera of his notebook, "Mr. Zhong, it's a pleasure to work with you. Even if the Xiang family does not voluntarily withdraw from the competition next year, I believe we can still work together again."

The young man opposite laughed and said in a gentle voice: "Mr. Huo, you can't be too arrogant. After all, the Xiang family has cooperated with our Zhong family for many years."

Huo Xingzhou's eyebrows and eyes were indifferent, and he exuded a noble and dignified aura.

"The Zhong family and the Xiang family are working together, but Master Zhong can only choose me."

Tianyuan Group has always had the ambition to march into the imperial capital, but it was only after the illegitimate son of the Zhong family came to power that they found a way to break through.

It was like a giant shark smelled blood and followed closely.

Attack the imperial capital's fame and fortune in one fell swoop.

Qiao Xi pursed her lips and listened to the two men's verbal battle. She felt that the voices on the other side were a little familiar.

She was standing on the side of the desk and could move into the camera by just leaning slightly.

She curled up her toes, her calves aching, and tried to sneak a peek at the other person's face. Her beautiful eyes tried to glance at the display screen.

Huo Xingzhou noticed her little movement, and hooked his slender fingers around hers, rubbing her fingertips.

A sudden pull.

"ah!"

Qiao Xi screamed in surprise and fell into his arms. Her face immediately turned red and she covered her mouth. She struggled to get up from Huo Xingzhou's arms, her eyes looking at the notebook screen like a deer's wet eyes.

The video has been cut off.

"Mr. Huo! It's all your fault. You made me lose face!" she said coquettishly.

Huo Xingzhou held her waist, let her sit in his arms and said, "Am I embarrassing you, or do you want to see what he looks like?"

He saw her little movements clearly.

"curious."

Qiao Xi denied her own ridiculous guess in her heart, "I always hear you and Zhou Yu talking about how powerful and mysterious Mr. Zhong is. There are no photos of him on the Internet, so I want to see what he looks like."

What's more, Huo Xingzhou is already very powerful in her heart.

Zhou Yu once commented that Mr. Zhong's methods were no worse than Mr. Huo's.

Huo Xingzhou heard her words and pursed his thin lips against her earlobe: "Then I'll take you to have a good look at him next time?"

He said this with a hint of sourness.

Qiao Xi's eyes curved like a crescent moon, and she smiled restrainedly and said, "Why do I smell something sour? Aunt Qian happened to make you red bean, osmanthus and dumpling soup, Mr. Huo, have a little sweet taste."

She picked up the celadon bowl and asked, "Drink something?"

Huo Xingzhou distanced himself from her and said, "Feed me."

He held her hand and didn't let go. She was so soft and warm in his arms, who could let go? Qiao Xi always had a faint medicinal scent, with the scent of her usual shower gel, which smelled very good.

Light, very clean and refreshing.

Qiao Xi scooped a spoonful of thick red bean dumplings and put it to his mouth.

Huo Xingzhou opened his mouth and took a bite.

Aunt Qian is a very good cook. This kind of dessert is melt-in-your-mouth, not too sweet or greasy. I had it as a midnight snack at night without feeling burdened. My stomach felt warm.

"Drinking on an empty stomach is bad for your health." Qiao Xi smelled the faint smell of alcohol on him and said softly.

"Social engagements are unavoidable, but I will try to reduce their frequency."

He promised what he could, and would not promise what he could not.

Qiao Xi fed him spoonful after spoonful of soup, and soon finished the small bowl of red bean and dumpling soup. She put the bowl aside, and the man pulled her over and pressed her to kiss him.

He drank some wine, and the corners of his eyes turned slightly red.

The pair of eyes were dark and deep, more seductive than before. Qiao Xi was placed on the soft boss chair, her cheeks flushed. She saw the man's strong hands supporting the sides of the chair.

He leaned over and kissed her lips again and again.

She closed her eyes, feeling lazy and enjoying herself.

He untied his tie and threw it aside, and undid several buttons of his shirt.

"Mr. Huo?" she called out dazedly.

"I'm a little hot after drinking some wine," he said in a hoarse voice.

The white shirt was open, revealing everything about her.

The chest is tightly covered with a layer of muscles, white and powerful. The mermaid line is clearly visible and stretches all the way.

She curled up softly in the chair, and he kissed her repeatedly, like he was opening a gift.

"Mr. Huo, that Master Zhong...hiss..."

She felt a slight sting in her neck and took a breath of cool air.

"Go on," he said commandingly as he moved.

"Nothing. Mr. Huo must be more handsome than him, more restrained and polite than him, and more..." Qiao Xi said these free words to coax the man who was on the verge of jealousy and anger.

The man untied her last layer of restraints and prepared to attack.

Qiao Xi leaned against his chest and said, "Let's go back to the room. There's nothing here..."

"have."

The man opened the drawer and took out a box of Maggi.

"Qiao Xi, they are everywhere in the house."

Before Qiao Xi could figure out why it was everywhere, he dragged her into the abyss.

Her mind went blank, and only the tremors coming from her body remained.

His actions were ferocious.

He seemed angry to hear other men from her mouth, but he still had to mention the amazingly talented illegitimate son of the Zhong family in the imperial capital.

"He is very smart, better than his elder brother."

"He looks as humble as jade, but he is actually a fox."

"What do you think I look like, little doctor?"

Qiao Xi racked her brains, and Shu Xue's comment "male dog waist" flashed through her mind. So she said with a trembling voice: "Dog... no, wolf."

The dog is so weak.

Huo Xingzhou tried to play hard to get again, so he pulled her and asked, "Which one do you like, the wolf or the fox?"

It was as if she had to make a choice in order to be happy.