Chapter 122: Feeling a little confused

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"Hongli Villa." Huo Shen's voice was hoarse. After spitting out a few words, he closed his eyes slightly.
Several men in black immediately blocked the distance between Huo Shen and An Xiaowan, with serious precautions.
An Xiaowan stood on the spot and pulled the zipper backhand.
At this moment, the man who walked to the car suddenly turned back and opened his lips coldly: "Bring her."
Everyone was surprised, but Huo Shen's words, there is no doubt that no one dared to have a word to refute.
Over the years, every time Huo Shen is at this time, he will never let anyone around him. He would lock himself in the room by himself, and lock all windows and doors, so that a room would be golden and airtight.
Because, this is when he is most powerless.
Even if the lottery assistant and the housekeeper prepared the soup for the last time, it was also that An Xiao was waiting at the door later, waiting for Huo Shen to come out and not dare to break in.
"Miss Ann, please."
The men in black became two rows, and split into two columns before An Xiaowan, forming a passage to the car.
An Xiaowan stunned, a little drum in his heart.
The last time she looked at Huo Shen, she still had a fresh memory, which was terrible... she really didn't want to watch it again.
"I don't want to go." She spoke lightly.
Everyone looked at each other, and two of the men in black immediately walked to An Xiaowan's side, raising their hands to frame her.
"……you guys……"
No matter what she said, they had already put her in the car.
What Huo Shen said was a decree, and her little refutation did not work at all.
The door was closed tightly, and someone immediately picked up the phone and sent a call to Lott and the housekeeper to inform the situation: "Huo Shao's old illness is on the way back to Hongli Villa."
Both were startled, "This is not the expected day!"
Huo Shen's old problem will occur every once in a while, and gradually, a pattern will be studied. Every time before or after the regular time, Lott will keep pace. This time it was because the estimated time was still half a month away, so at Huo Shen's command, he left the banquet hall alone and went out to work.
Lott helped to speak and immediately hurried to the Hongli Villa, but the housekeeper was the immediate physician who began to boil the pharmaceutical soup.

Inside the car, there seemed to be a frost.
The terrible breath pressed An Xiaowan out of breath, looking sideways, Huo Shen's cold and deep face was tense, as if he was holding back some pain.
Somehow, she was a little confused.
"Mr. Huo..." she called out.
Seeing that he did not respond, An Xiaowan moved and sat closer to him.
Huo Shen in front of him, his face was not very good, as if covered with a black cloud, but she suddenly felt that he was not so intimate.
It is not a good phenomenon to be entangled with the former gold master.
Reason tells An Xiaowan that she should avoid it, which is not in line with what she thinks. Handy, but gently raised uncontrollably, carefully approaching his tightly frowned handsome brow.
The wrinkled ravine is so deep that I want to smooth it...
No, what if he wakes him up?
An Xiaowan thought of this and immediately withdrew his hand.
But looking sideways, she stared at his forehead again, her eyes straight.
Want to help him wipe the sweat on his forehead...
Huo Shen, a person with serious cleanliness, must not like his sweaty look.
An Xiaowan quietly pulled out a piece of paper from his handbag and raised his hand slowly towards his forehead.
At this moment, the car suddenly bumped a little, as if it hit a rock. Although the bumps were slight, she awakened her instantly.
She shook her hand and withdrew again.
Forget it, the safest approach now is to be quiet.
Lest Huo Shen will feel uncomfortable later, anger at her.
An Xiaowan pursed her lips and sat upright again. She did not find that, under her hesitation, the man's eyebrows grew tighter.