Chapter 212: :Send a Gift

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Xiao Jia’s father is a person who speaks the same thing. He said that to prove one thing, he will immediately take action.
This is very clear in the Gangcheng, the old man who knows the old man.
Huo Jiaying sat in the hospital bed, Song Yunxiao has disappeared.
Among the wards, only Huo Wei.
Huo Wei did not look at her.
Her face was a little crazy, and after a moment of madness, she calmed down and became a little stagnant.
"Brother, you said, why do you want to collude with Song Yunxiao?" She could not wait to catch Huo's collar and shake his body to ask him why he should do this.
Huo Wei’s voice is faint:
The king is defeated.

These four words made Huo Jiaying quiet in an instant.
That's right, the king is defeated.
These four words are practical everywhere, or they stand on the top of everyone's head, or they are defeated, and everyone is stepping on their feet.
The door of the ward was shoved open.
Huo Jiaying’s sad face looked at the door.
At the door of the room, Xiao Jiancheng’s hand column, the Kowloon cane, and the old eyes were placed on Huo Jiaying’s body:
Excuse me.

Huo Wei saw Xiao Jiancheng, his heart was first moved, then he stood up very quickly: "Xiao Shibo, how come you?"
Xiao Jiancheng glanced at him with no smile on his face: "I was going to visit your father."
"Shibo, you are too polite, I heard that you have just been discharged from the hospital, I should visit you." Huo Wei was attentive to help Xiao Jiancheng into the ward, to let Xiao Jiancheng sit on the sofa in the ward.
Xiao Jiancheng just waved his hand and declined his polite invitation: "No, I want to meet your big sister."
Huo Wei pretends to be puzzled: "Jia Hui?"
Xiao Jiancheng nodded: "Yes."
Huo's face was slightly moved, and his sight fell on Xiao Yu Xiao Liang and Xiao Luo who had entered the door together.
He didn't intend to pretend to be stupid: "I must have come to my sister's dinner at the dinner party."
Xiao Jiancheng smiled bitterly: "That really makes you laugh."
Huo Wei shook his head: "Shibo is very polite, but Sun Shaoye is young, I can't bear to let Sun Shaoye be harmed."
This is not so profound, so that Xiao Yu and Xiao Liang look at his eyes sharp and sharp three points, can not wait to cut him.
The person present is not a savvy person, harming Xiaoluo?
Whoever has a direct interest in Xiaolu will kill Xiaoluo?
In Xiao Jiancheng's heart, the interests of the relationship were clear and clear. After explaining the intention, he set his sights on Huo Jiaying.
Huo Jiaying's lips are straight.
"this is?"
"My big sister, Jia Hui."
Xiao Jiancheng looked at her facial features and had a look of inquiry in her eyes.
There are some points in Huo's heart, including Huo Jiaying who dare not look directly at Xiao Jiancheng.
She and her sister are twin sisters. They are exactly the same from childhood to age. It is impossible to tell who is the sister and who is the sister.
However, if the contact time is long, it is easy to tell who is the sister and who is the sister from the personality habit.
It seems that Xiao Jiancheng couldn't tell the difference between their sisters, because this is the first time she was so close to Xiao Jiancheng.
Xiao Jiancheng is not familiar with the sexual habits of their sisters.
"When you were a child, I have seen you sisters several times. I really can't recognize them when I grow up."
Huo Jiaying is not like talking, and does not want to lie to others to say that she is Huo Jiahui.
She licked her lips and raised her eyes slightly, but suddenly the words that Song Yunxiao said in her mind flashed through - the wrong words, the ones who love you the most and the ones you love the most, will pay for your mistakes. of.
The person who loves her most is probably a mother, and her favorite person is also a mother.
If there is no mother, there is no her today.
Although she has done many self-willed things, she does not want to drag her mother to suffer.
Moreover, as long as the little brother in the mother's stomach is safe and sound, they have the opportunity to turn over.
What is the relationship between Huo Wei and the upper hand, Huo Wei is only a person after all.
And they have three people.
Sister, mother, if the younger brother is born, they are simply more powerful.
Therefore, if you fall short, you must protect yourself and protect them.
Thinking of this, she raised her eyes: "Shibo, I am Jiahui."
"Hello, Jia Hui." Although Xiao Jiancheng was an elder, he was particularly friendly at this moment. He raised his hand slightly and rushed to the end.
Huo Jiaying saw the other party's action to shake hands with himself, but with a slight glimpse, he smiled and stretched his hand: "Hello, Shibo."
Xiao Jiancheng gently loosened with Huo Jiaying.
Xiao Yu Xiao Liang waited for his father to ask.
However, after shaking hands with Huo Jiaying, Xiao Jiancheng smiled and said goodbye: "It's too late, I am also a little tired, Jiahui, you have a good illness, Shibo will go back first."
Huo Wei and Huo Jiaying are both a glimpse, and they did not expect that Xiao Jiancheng would leave like this.
Xiao Yu and Xiao Liang do not understand what this father meant.
"Hey, don't you say a few words to Jia Hui?"
Xiao Jiancheng glanced at Xiao Liang, who spoke, and his eyebrows sank: "Go back, I am a little tired."
Xiao Yu Xiao Liang is a look of unknown.
Xiao Luo, after Xiao Jiancheng said this sentence, obediently turned away with his grandfather.
Just forgot to look at Huo Jiaying on the hospital bed before leaving.
Xiao Jiancheng left the building.
Huo Wei saw Xiao’s three bulletproof cars from the window and left, but some people still don’t understand why Xiao Jiancheng walked so fast.
In front of the window of the hospital corridor, Song Yunxiao looked at Xiao’s car and walked back to look at the door of the ward where Huo Jiaying was.
Huo Wei came out of the ward soon.
Song Yunxiao is ready to leave.
Huo Wei sent him down the stairs.
The inner wall of the hospital VIP elevator is as smooth as a mirror.
Song Yunxuan looks like jade, but cool and delicate.
"My Song family's contract with Huo Jia, who can be the master?"
This is her only purpose to come to Hong Kong.
However, this purpose has been delayed for so long.
Huo Wei responded to her: "I can be the master."
"That's great."
Song Yunxi sincerely said.
Huo Wei squinted again, as if to say something.
Before he spoke, Song Yunxi first said: "There is some hatred, and it is called revenge when I start to report."
Huo's words were stuck in his throat.
He turned his head and looked at Song Yunxiao.
Song Yunxiao just looked at the front quietly.
The elevator buttons are illuminated one layer at a time, and the slamming on the first floor opens.
Song Yun smashed his head and said goodbye to him. Before leaving, he extended his hand: "Happy cooperation."
Huo Wei hesitated for a moment before reaching out and clasping her fingers.
The fingers of both sides were gently gripped, and Huo Wei felt that Song Yun’s fingers were a little cold.
Song Yunxiao did not care, his lips bent and left him with a sentence before he left: "Everyone has a different posture to shake hands with people, Mr. Huo, do you understand?"
Huo Wei did not respond, Song Yunyi nodded and left.
Indeed, everyone poses differently with people.
It is like Huo Jiahui Huo Jiaying, although it looks exactly the same, although it is a biological sister. But their posture of shaking hands with people is different.
Huo Jiahui walked away and saw a variety of people. The red carpet went away hundreds of times, and both of them were dignified and elegant.
The subtle gestures she shook hands with were all rehearsed in the mirror hundreds of times.
She has been in the entertainment industry for too long, and she is looking for perfection in every detail under the media lens.
Therefore, when she shakes hands with her, she will also subconsciously reveal a smile.
And Huo Jiaying is not, Huo Jiaying is a sly lady.
She will not pay attention to rehearsing these details.
She doesn't have so much scruples when she shakes hands with people.
At the moment when Xiao Jia’s father shook hands, Huo Yingying clearly determined from the bottom of his heart who the girl was in front of him.
Huo Wei wanted to understand this matter, and suddenly there was some concern about the situation of Xiao’s family.
However, Song Yunxi was reassured by the unusual direction of Xiao’s family.
She was surprisingly good at night, letting Chu Moss accompany her to go shopping and buy cosmetics.
In the children's wear counter, suddenly looked at the pink organza little princess skirt to stop.
She remembers that she likes pink dress most, and she wears a pink skirt and is very beautiful.
Chu Moshen found that her eyes fell on children's wear, some doubts: "What are you looking at?"
She smiled and said: "The beautiful children's wear, the little girl must wear it, it must be very beautiful."
"Ok."
The desert in the middle of the desert just responded and did not say anything else.
She bought cosmetics and several sets of fashion gowns and was very tired when she left.
When I got home, I took a bath and put on my pajamas to rest.
The door was pushed open, and Chu Mo had a gift box coming in.
Song Yunxiao was sitting on the bed and surfing the Internet with his laptop. He saw the gift box in his hand. It was a bit strange: "What do you have in your hand?"
Chu Mo Yu put the gift box on the bed: "Give your gift."
Her heart was warm and her lips were soft and smiling.
Every woman likes the gift from a man. If it is sent by a man he likes, he will be happier.
She sat on the bed with her knees, and now she kissed her cheeks on her cheeks before reaching out to the ribbon of the demolition box.
The bow was torn open by the delicate white fingers, and the lid of the gift box was gently lifted by her.
At the moment when I saw the gift in the gift box, Song Yunxiao still couldn’t help but sighed: "This is..."
"Like?" Chu Mo looked at her, narrow and beautiful eyes as deep as the stars, slender eyebrows with intoxicating British spirit.
She frowned, and some doubts took the gift in the box carefully.
A pink organza princess dress was taken up by her.
However, the size of this princess dress is a bit strange.
She calmed her emotions and couldn't help but ask him: "What do you give me this is a children's wear?"
"Don't you say that the little girl is wearing a beautiful dress?"
She remembered what she said when she went shopping in the daytime.
"You can also remember this in your heart." She sighed and put down this beautiful little princess dress.
She likes this dress because she still has the motherhood of the child. She still remembers her mother and remembers her daughter.
But she has no children with the desert, and what is the use of this princess dress?
"Do you like your daughter?"
She nodded: "Yeah."
She loves her daughter very much, but she is not her daughter now.
Chu Mo's fingers hold her finger and interlock with his fingers: "I bought it for our daughter."
She glanced and turned her head to his serious and gentle eyes, and some could not speak.