Extra: Huo Beiyan & Qin Jiaojiao (3)
Two years later.
Huo Beiyan's office.
The assistant stood in front of the desk: "Ms. Qin's flight tonight will land at 1 pm."
Huo Beiyan signed the document, put the pen aside, and looked up at his assistant: "Arrange a few people to pick me up at the airport tomorrow."
"Yes, Mr. Huo."
Huo Beiyan watched his assistant leave the office and the door closed gently.
He leaned back against the chair, his fingertips tapping unconsciously on the smooth tabletop.
After a moment, he opened the bottom drawer of his desk and took out a dark brown leather photo album.
The album was opened, and inside were neatly arranged photos of Qin Jiaojiao's life abroad.
There's her silhouette as she lowers her head to read a book in a cafe, her back as she shops in a supermarket, and her squinting and smiling in the sunshine on the street...
Each one records the time he did not participate in.
Huo Beiyan's fingertips gently brushed across her bright smiling face in the photo, with complex and indistinguishable emotions surging in his eyes.
Finally, it turned into a soft sigh: "Finally... I waited until you came back."
The next afternoon.
Jincheng International Airport.
The airport arrival point was crowded with people.
Qin Jiaojiao pushed the suitcase and walked out of the gate with light steps.
Breathing the long-lost air of my hometown, I feel happy.
The relief only lasted a few seconds.
She keenly noticed several men in black suits not far away.
They seemed to be standing randomly, but their eyes were vaguely sweeping in her direction.
Qin Jiaojiao's heart skipped a beat, and alarm bells rang in her mind.
She remembered that when she was abroad, Qin Fangfei sent her that information every now and then.
[Qin Jiaojiao, Huo Beiyan found out you ran away and was so angry he smashed the entire office.]
He's said he'll dig three feet deep to catch you.
[I heard that he has a group of extremely scary bodyguards who specialize in catching disobedient people.]
[You're done, Qin Jiaojiao. If he catches you, just wait for your punishment.]
Could it be that... these are the bodyguards sent by Huo Beiyan to capture her?
Qin Jiaojiao took a deep breath, quickly lowered her head, pulled up her collar, and quickly turned into the women's restroom next door.
Hiding in the cubicle, calling Lu Shiman.
When Huo Beiyan's car arrived at the airport, the pick-up area was already empty.
The bodyguard he sent looked nervous: "Mr. Huo, I didn't...I didn't see Miss Qin."
Huo Beiyan sat in the back seat, his eyes looking through the car window at the bustling airport hall.
It was hard to tell whether he was happy or angry on his face. He just said "hmm" lightly and tapped his knees with his fingertips: "Got it."
The car turned around and left.
A hint of expected interest flashed across his eyes.
Little Rose, you are very alert.
A few days later.
late at night.
A top private club in Jincheng.
The light and shadows in the VIP box were blurry and faintly deafening.
Qin Jiaojiao was having a great time, touching one person's abdominal muscles and watching another person dancing.
Lu Jianheng, Xie Yi and a few familiar young men sat around a huge U-shaped sofa drinking.
Qin Jiaojiao laughed heartily. Lu Shiman was called away by someone else. Tonight, all the male models were serving her alone.
She drank one cup after another, as if she wanted to vent all the frustration she had felt hiding abroad.
At this moment, the heavy door of the box was pushed open silently.
The originally loud music and noise seemed to be paused.
A cold and powerful aura instantly swept through the entire space.
Everyone stopped what they were doing and looked towards the door.
Huo Beiyan was wearing a well-tailored black suit and had an upright figure.
He stood at the door with an expressionless face, his eyes fixed on Qin Jiaojiao, whose hands were still on the male model's abdominal muscles.
Lu Jianheng was the first to react. He raised his eyebrows and leaned back lazily on the sofa: "Hey, Mr. Huo? What brings you here?"
Huo Beiyan's gaze shifted from Qin Jiaojiao to Lu Jianheng's face, and he nodded slightly: "Lu Sanshao, I'm here to take my fiancée home."
He paused, his gaze falling back on Qin Jiaojiao, who was frozen in place: "Is it okay?"
Lu Jianheng's lips curled up in an arc of understanding, and he nodded very readily: "Of course, please go ahead."
Everyone knows that Huo Beiyan specifically asked for Qin Jiaojiao when he was planning to marry into the Qin family.
Qin Jiaojiao's body suddenly stiffened when she heard the word "fiancée".
She looked in the direction of the voice, and when she saw the man at the door who was handsome to the point of being devilish, but had a frighteningly cold aura, her heart felt like it was hit by something.
That face... was so beautiful that it made her lose her mind.
But the next second, rumors about Huo Beiyan's abnormal behavior popped up in his mind.
It was him! Huo Beiyan! The pervert who sent people to arrest her!
Qin Jiaojiao instinctively took a step back and hid behind Lu Jianheng, who was closest to her, and lowered her voice: "Third brother, he is a pervert, don't listen to him."
Lu Jianheng silently moved to the side, exposing Qin Jiaojiao completely to Huo Beiyan's sight.
Qin Jiaojiao was dumbfounded: "Third brother, you are a beast, in the same nest with perverted snakes and rats."
Lu Jianheng laughed even more happily: "You are a perverted fiancée, then what are you?"
Qin Jiaojiao didn't say anything, but looked to the side with her neck stiff.
When Huo Beiyan saw Qin Jiaojiao's gaze, a smile appeared on his lips and he walked straight towards her.
He stopped in front of Qin Jiaojiao, leaned over slightly, and locked his gaze with hers as she cursed him: "Fiancée, have you had enough fun? It's time to come home with me."
"I won't leave!" Qin Jiaojiao shook her head violently: "I'm not your fiancée, don't talk nonsense." She tried to escape around him.
Huo Beiyan was quick-witted and quick-handed. He stretched out his long arm and accurately grabbed her wrist.
The force wasn't strong, but it was enough to prevent her from breaking free.
"Let me go!" Qin Jiaojiao struggled hard, like a cat with its fur standing on end.
Huo Beiyan frowned slightly as he watched her futile struggle.
He lowered his head and leaned close to her ear, his warm breath brushing against her earlobe, his voice low and dangerous: "If you move again, I will carry you away."
"You dare!" Qin Jiaojiao didn't believe it and struggled even harder, raising her foot to step on him.
Huo Beiyan's eyes darkened, and he stopped talking nonsense. He exerted force with his arm and his other hand passed through her knee.
Amid Qin Jiaojiao's terrified screams, he swiftly picked her up and carried her sideways, then lowered his shoulders and easily carried her on his shoulders.
"Huo Beiyan, put me down, you pervert!" Qin Jiaojiao was upside down, with blood flowing backwards. She was ashamed and angry, and she beat his strong back with her hands and feet.
Huo Beiyan turned a deaf ear to her protests, carrying her like a bag of disobedient cotton, and strode out of the box.
Without even turning his head, he said, "You guys keep playing, and put it on my account."
The box door slowly closed behind him.
Lu Jianheng picked up the wine glass and took a sip slowly, with a meaningful smile on his lips.
Tsk, the eldest young master of the Huo family is having a secret crush.
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