Chapter 679: Enemies of past lives

Chapter 679: Enemies of the Past
He Meixin wiped her tears, turned her head to the other side, and looked out the window, silent.
"Get out of the car, get out of the car, go and eat your meal." This time Huo Jiabao was completely fierce, and he shouted frantically at He Meixin, who was sitting silently beside him.
He Meixin heard that she pushed the car door very consciously and then limped out of the car, but instead of walking towards the elevator, she slowly walked towards the exit of the parking lot below.
Her feet still hurt, but what she couldn't stand the most was still her inner suffering.
"Daddy, Mommy's foot hurts." He Yimeng looked at He Meixin's limping and walked, and was distressed, her face was full of dissatisfaction with Huo Jiabao, and her mouth was a little angry. Tooted and said to Huo Jiabao.
"She asked for it." Huo Jiabao sneered, this woman just wanted to give her a look.
"Daddy, you are not a gentleman," He Yimeng continued to accuse.
"The gentleman is aimed at the lady. Do you think your mummy is like a lady?" Still dismissive.
"Mummy is pretty lady in front of others."
"Others? Like?"
"Godfather."
"Can you say that again!"
"Daddy, Mommy is going out, are you still chasing?"
"What's chasing? She was so stubborn that she could go back by herself." He said in disapproval, but still started the car.
"Daddy, I find that you like Mummy a bit now."
"You want to get out of the car and walk back like your mummy?" This is a typical expression of shame and anger, but Huo Jiabao didn't know it.
"Actually, Daddy, you haven't noticed that compared to Aunt Lily, my mum is not as good as her except for her background. Isn't it worse than her in all aspects? Especially, in terms of having children, how smart do you think I am "He Yimeng blinked his eyes, and while he spoke for He Meixin, he still remembered to raise his IQ too high.
"I've always doubted that you weren't born to her." This is the truth of his psychological words. If he hadn't confirmed He Meixin's pregnancy in person, he would never believe that he would die. He Meixin's 250 head Gave birth to such a clever daughter.
Well, let's just think that this child inherits the advantages of both of them, after all, the genetic inheritance thing is very amazing.
"Daddy, look at Mommy, she's sitting by the flower bed next to the road. I guess my feet can't stand the pain. Would you like to hug her?" The car got out of the garage and drove to the side of the road. He Yi Dream shouted at the flower bed by the road.
Huo Jiabao parked the car on the side of the road, but had no intention of getting out of the car. He just watched He Meixin sitting there rubbing his feet.
At this moment, the foot should be swollen.
"Daddy ..." He Yimeng prolonged the epilogue, and the tender voice was all coquettish and appealing.
"Just give you a face." Finally, Huo Jiabao compromised. He took a look at He Yimeng, opened the door, got out of the car, and walked towards He Meixin.
At this time, He Meixin was wondering if he had suffered from blood mold for eight lives, and Huo Jiabao would appear as a nemesis in his life. You say the nemesis is the nemesis, but he is so powerful.
I really doubt if his time will be too free, as long as he is free, he will find fault with her.
Is he the president? Shouldn't the president be wise? Shouldn't it be difficult for the CEO to appear in front of people? Shouldn't the CEO be very indifferent and ignore ordinary people like her?
But why? He was in front of her, like a ray of injustice, how could he not dissipate, and when she was not in front of her eyes, she was in her heart, annoying ...
Looking at her feet swollen as big as a hoe, He Mei cried sadly, partly because of her foot pain and partly because Wu Wei let go of her hand at a critical moment. Of course she didn't know that Wu Wei decided to let go because she saw her hand pulled by Huo Jiabao.
At this moment, in her opinion, today ’s meeting, the attitude of the Wu family towards her has determined the development of her future relationship with Wu Wei. It is estimated that no matter how much Wu Wei likes her now, it will increase with time. Persuasion of the Shang family, slowly put down ...
Because she cried so sadly and so emotionally that she didn't even notice Huo Jiabao had come to her.
"Get up." It wasn't until a deep murmur sounded above her head that she nodded slightly and raised her head slowly.
Huo Jiabao's face appeared in the backlight, with perfect and exquisite features, and the cold facial lines were sculpted by Michelangelo's hand. The sun dropped from the top of his head and covered his body. The golden light is dazzling.
In just two seconds, He Meixin found that she was actually stunned. She squinted her eyes to avoid the glare of the sun, but saw his eyes that were too deep to see the bottom, and she showed a sense of peace as usual. Impatience, disdain, and unpleasant look were totally uncomfortable.
Warmth, goodness, the word actually appeared on Huo Jiabao.
Hallucinations, all these are hallucinations, absolute hallucinations ...
"Hurry up." Seeing her staring at herself, but her body was not moving, the slight tenderness in his eyes disappeared immediately, replaced by his big hand again without hesitation. Grabbing her arm at a time and pulling hard, made her stand upright.
The one at the foot was unconscious, and it was a light slap. This time it was completely, and the leg that was just a little bit better was hurt again. He Meixin felt an urge to die.
Can't he be gentle?
It turns out that he really didn't know how to be gentle, at least, to her, he never thought of being gentle ...
"Feel hurt?" Finally, feeling the self-evident resentment in He Meixin's crystal clear tears, he turned to look at her and asked.
"No ... it doesn't hurt, not at all ..." Don't believe it. Try it. She did not dare to say the following words, for fear of being thrown into the road by him and turning into an unknown female corpse.
"Doesn't it really hurt?" He said, and her expression was extremely inconsistent with what she said.
"Fake." She burst into tears ... how could it not hurt, but she still has high heels on her feet.
He heard that there was a smile on his face, but it was just a flash, and there was only a trace, and soon he bent down and hugged her.
"Hey ... hey ... hey ..." For each of his sudden attacks, she expressed considerable unhappiness ...
"Don't mess around, be careful I throw you out." For He Meixin's resistance, Huo Jiabao chose not to hesitate to suppress it violently.
Well, she was honest right now, at least, it was more comfortable for him to hold him than to walk.