President, go away!

Xiao Yichen waited outside for a long time before all the outside lights came on. Huo tingxiao turned on the outside lights, and then walked slowly to the door of the villa to open the iron door for Xiao Yichen, let him drive in and stop in the garden.

"I said Huo Shao, your speed is really slow. We\'ve been waiting for ten minutes!" Xiao Yichen got out of the car and looked at Huo tingxiao and his watch. When he looked up to say something, he saw Huo Dashao\'s face of no strangers. He didn\'t say anything.

I think it was the ancestor inside who made him unhappy again!

However, only the Shen family can easily provoke the great God\'s emotions!

Huo tingxiao ignored Xiao Yichen and just walked straight to the door——

Xiao Yichen followed closely, and Smith followed with a medicine box.

"Huo Shao, your villa is very beautiful. I haven\'t been here before. I can see that the white camellia planted in the garden has been taken care of carefully and is of great value!" Smith looked at the surrounding environment, nodded repeatedly, and then entered the villa to see the decoration of the villa, sighing, "Is this your wedding room with Miss Xu? Huo Shao really likes Miss Xu as much as the outside world!"

As soon as he said this, the air in the whole living room seemed to solidify, and the man in front looked indifferent and alienated.

Xiao Yichen looked at such Xiao Yichen and couldn\'t help swallowing his saliva. He gave Smith a white look. Won\'t this guy look at his face?

Or do you want to annoy the great God and let him suffer together tonight?

"Smith, you talk too much!" before Huo tingxiao spoke, Xiao Yichen opened his mouth first and said indifferently, "you are here to see a doctor, not to comment!"

Smith saw it clearly now. Huo tingxiao, who was walking in front, was so cold that he couldn\'t help shivering. He looked at the look Xiao Yichen gave him, and shut up and stopped talking.

All of a sudden, the atmosphere was very strange. In such a large villa, only the sound of leather shoes stepping on the floor could be heard, and there was no other sound.

In the spacious bedroom, Shen Qingqing lay quietly on the sky blue bed. Her face was pale, and even her lips had a slight cyan. Her short black hair was wet with cold sweat, so it was tightly attached to her petite face.

Smith went over and looked at Shen Qingqing and Xiao Yichen. He didn\'t seem surprised. The woman who lived here was not Xu Youran, which showed that he had known for a long time, so he stopped his mouth when he said those words just outside.

Fortunately, I didn\'t annoy this uncle, otherwise he would have a hard time!

"Huo Shao, can you hold this lady? I have to see her face and check her with equipment!" Smith whispered. He didn\'t dare to touch this woman. He couldn\'t afford to annoy him.

Huo tingxiao frowned slightly. Then he sat by the window and held Shen Qingqing in his arms. She was in a coma with pain. She was wearing his shirt. Seeing this scene, Xiao Yichen couldn\'t help smiling.