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Chapter 580 Why Am I In Your House?

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    Doris struggled from the second before the fall in time, and stared at Huo Hanting vigilantly: "Dong Huo, why am I at your house?"

    The man gave her a cold look: "Shouldn't you ask yourself why you insisted on getting on me last night?"

    The vigilance in Doris' eyes shattered, and the roles were quickly switched. Looking at the cold-hearted man in front of her, she began to doubt herself.

    Could it be that she was indecent, no, offended?

    There are some vague memories in my mind, she seems to have entered an elevator, and there is that cold and refreshing breath

    The head suddenly hurt, and Doris frowned, covering her forehead, unable to hide the pain.

    Huo Hanting's complexion changed, and he took two steps forward: "If you can't remember it, don't think about it."

    The labor pain blurred her judgment, and also missed the unusual concern and tension in the man's mouth.

    "I'm fine."

    She stabilized the armrest and finally gave up thinking about it.

    But she seems to have made a mistake.

    "sorry for bothering you."

    Doris apologized in a good-tempered manner, looking a little fragile.

    Huo Hanting's eyes flashed a bit complicated, and he closed his eyes: "It's okay, come over for breakfast first."

    "Ohhuh?" Doris responded habitually before he realized what the other party was saying.

    "Eat breakfast?"

    The two of them didn't know each other well. According to Huo Hanting's character, shouldn't he point to the door and tell her to get out immediately when she wakes up?

    Huo Hanting glanced at her, seemed to understand what she was thinking, and said, "I've done too much."

    Doris went downstairs with a stiff body, and sat at the dining table a little uneasy. After looking at the hot toast and fresh porridge in front of her, she couldn't hold back, and blurted out: "You know how to cook?"

    Huo Hanting sat down opposite her, stopped suddenly after hearing these words, and stared at her deeply.

    Doris pursed her lips: "Sorry, I didn't mean that, I was just a little surprised that you are so busy"

    Her red lips opened and closed. To Huo Hanting, all he could hear was the phrase "You can cook".

    Different places, the same words, the same people, and similar scenes were staged again, which caught Xingran by surprise.

    "you eat."

    He put down his chopsticks in a dull manner, and rubbed his forehead: "In your eyes, am I the one who cares about this kind of thing?"

    Doris twitched her eyelashes, feeling a little embarrassed.

    "Feel sorry."

    She didn't speak any more, but began to sip the porridge in small sips.

    Neither of the two made a sound. After eating, Doris picked up the dishes and got up: "Shall I go wash the dishes?"

    She kept in mind the reciprocity of Hua Guo's guests.

    "No need." Huo Hanting refused, took the bowl in her hand and walked into the kitchen, "There is a dishwasher, so I don't need your help."

    Doris felt a little embarrassed, she lifted her bag awkwardly and prepared to leave.

    "I send you."

    Huo Hanting picked up the car keys on the table and the suit jacket on the coat rack.

    Doris froze in place.

    If she hadn't guessed wrong before, Huo Hanting doesn't seem to be such an enthusiastic person, right?

    The door of the apartment opened, and the man stood at the door, with his suit draped over his arms, slightly tilted his head, against the light: "Aren't you leaving yet? My company has something to do, so I can give you a ride."

    Doris breathed a sigh of relief and followed his pace.

    "Then trouble Mr. Huo."

    A Bugatti Veyron 16.4 was parked at the door. Doris took a closer look and found that it was indeed the famous car with 100 units sold worldwide.

    The dark gray lines shone with a cold luster in the sun, and the shape is cool. It is not difficult to imagine what kind of arrogant style it looks like when it gallops through the city.

    But how could Huo Hanting drive such a flamboyant car?

    Maybe it was because she stared at it for a long time, the man who walked to the car and was about to drive stopped, looked up at her, as if she refused to get into the Rolls Royce last night, and now she is staring at the Bugatti again  Without stopping, he said, "Like it?"

    Doris came back to her senses and looked at him slightly suspiciously.

    In Huo Hanting's eyes, this was acquiesced, and he said calmly, "I'll see you off."

    Doris: "!!!"

    She opened her eyes wide, looking at him with a strange gaze, her face flushed slightly, as if she was holding back something bad, but due to the lack of Chinese vocabulary and the time for the big move to be a bit long.

      Huo Hanting observed her expression, and immediately added another sentence: "I'm joking."

    He had no expression on his face, as if he was laughing at her self-indulgence.

    Doris' face turned even redder, because she was angry.

    Thanks to the fact that she saw him so seriously just now, she really thought that was his intention.

    The scene was embarrassing for a while, Huo Hanting paused, walked to the side of the co-pilot and opened the door for her: "Get in the car."

    Doris didn't worry about what happened just now, and stepped into the car.

    The gray sports car rushed out, kicking up a cloud of dust.

    *

    "elder brother!"

    Someone knocked on the door early in the morning, Qiu Li put down the knife and fork to open the door, and saw Qiu Wenrong's anxious face as soon as he opened it.

    "What's wrong?"

    He frowned and looked at his slightly disturbed younger sister, and let her in.

    "Brother, was Han Ting with you last night?"

    Qiu Wenrong was very worried. She scanned the entire venue last night and didn't expect Huo Hanting. Finally, she found out from a waiter that he had left with Jiang Wei.

    When she wanted to chase after the elevator, she vaguely saw a corner of the man's striped suit, and what made her heart beat was that there seemed to be a pair of high heels and a skirt next to the pair of leather shoes.

    She tentatively called her name, but she didn't have time to catch up with the elevator.

    "Brother, Han Ting was with you last night, right?"

    Qiu Wenrong was a little flustered, she stared at her brother, trying to see the exact answer from his face.

    When she turned back to look for her brother last night, she found that Qiu Lijin was gone, so she had this guess.

    "It's with me."

    Qiu Wen Rong heaved a sigh of relief, and then asked tentatively, "Then was there anyone else around him yesterday?"

    Qiu Lijin looked at her with a frown. At first, he just thought that his sister was the normal admiration of a girl of this age, but now it seems that she is a little too paranoid.

    "Ask Rong."

    His face became slightly serious, "Han Ting, you'd better keep your distance."

    Not to mention that Gu Wanyan is back now, even if Gu Wanyan didn't come back, he would never agree to his sister marrying Huo Hanting.

    Indeed, Huo Hanting is the number one golden bachelor in the entire imperial capital. His ability, family background, and appearance are all of the highest configuration, and countless celebrities flock to him.

    But as a friend, he also understands the coldness in his bones, especially for those who don't care.

    Obviously, Qiu Wenrong is included in this range.

    "If you insist on going your own way, you will only be hurt by yourself."

    That man has someone in his heart, and he can't tolerate anyone else.

    Qiu Wenrong didn't take it seriously. Every time Huo Hanting was mentioned in front of her brother, it was always this kind of warning. She avoided the topic, took his hand and walked out: "Okay, let's go back quickly, Mom is looking for you!"

    Qiu Lijin sighed, packed up her things and followed her sister out.

    Just arrived downstairs and came out of the elevator, and saw a dark gray sports car parked downstairs, the doors on both sides slowly raised.

    Seeing clearly who was sitting inside, Qiu Wenrong's face suddenly turned pale.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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