The security guard was stunned.

Another security guard was surprised and said, "Mr. Huo --"

"Is my words not clear enough?" He bent over and got into the car without a look on his face.

Suguan looked at his words without turning around, and decided the life and death of the security guard, but also stayed.

"There's no need to..." She squeezed out a few words.

"Are you so kind to people who hurt you? No wonder it's such a situation." Huo Bei-cheng's shallow touch on the beautiful lips, mixed with mockery.

Suguan said nothing more.

The car slowly slid into the door of the mansion and stopped in front of a villa. Suguan, with his eyes, got off and entered the villa.

"Find me something, say it." After sitting down, Huo Bei-cheng came straight to the point.

Sitting on the sofa, he is tall and erect, like a towering tower, and forms a reverse angle with the sunlight coming from the landing window behind him, which adds invisible charm and momentum.

Suguan is like a pupil who has made a mistake, holding his hands together and summoning up courage: "I... I'll ask you to help me get rid of Yue Ziqian first."

Since this man is a big customer of Yue Ziqian, if he would like to say a word, Yue Ziqian should be willing to break up with her peacefully, and will not attack retaliation.

Mr. Huo Beicheng was a little unexpected.

She thought she was breaking up with her nephew, but she was just trying to get away with it.

Unexpectedly, she really wanted to break up with Yue Ziqian.

His deep eyes were clear, his lips raised a shallow arc, leaned back on the back of the sofa, and his vigorous arms rested on the suede armrest at will: "Why do you think I'll help you?"

"I can say yes to your last request, if you're not kidding."

I can't manage it anymore. First, I have to deal with the most important thing in front of me. When she breaks up with Yue Ziqian smoothly, there will be a way to get to the front of the mountain.

This man looks absolutely in a low position. What kind of woman would he want? Maybe I'll change my mind and I won't even bother to take care of her.

Huo Bei-cheng's pupils were extinct, and his slender and elegant index finger tapped on the armrest.

Seemingly inadvertent action, every action, let Suguan's heart jump with it, as if the person in front of him is the king who decides his fate, and he is a little slave waiting for the decree.

The air was so quiet that she was nervous.

Finally, Huo Beicheng put down his long legs, stood up, and put his hands in his trousers pocket: "Deal."

Simple and crisp two words, let Suguan tightly held a heart fell back to its original place, and think of what: "Mr. Huo... Is it? I don't know your name yet,... How do we get in touch?

Even Huo's surname has just been addressed by security guards.

"How about shorthand?"

"Ah?" Suguan doesn't understand what it means.

He reported a cell phone number: "This number, remember."

She knew it was his way of contacting. While her memory was still warm, she quickly took out her cell phone and punched the number. She immediately dialed it to his cell phone and said, "This is my number."

The cell phone in his trousers pocket shook.

Suguan is not as patient as he is. He asks, "How is Mr. Huo going to help me? Next month I'm going to marry Yue Ziqian."

She has no time to wait.

It's really urgent.

Huo Bei-cheng looked around and stepped in front of Suguan. Before she could respond, her slightly rough but vaguely salivary fingers lifted her tender chin, squeezed her whole person into her arms and joked:

Don't worry, even if you rush to get married, I won't let you marry Yue Ziqian. Okay?

After listening to him, Suguan turned red from ear to neck.

Huo Bei-cheng's eyes were fixed on her delicate skin's glowing glow, and her throat suddenly moved, adding a little dry and astringent.

Suguan's neck was icy and his finger slipped several centimeters from her jaw.

With a gentle click, he smoothly ripped open her first button.

The delicate and convex clavicle, the beautiful neck line, and even the faint underwear outline underneath, are all displayed in men's incandescent eyes at a glance.

He did not lose money on the deal.

He was generous and deep nailed to her tender young skin, without any embarrassment, as if he were enjoying a gift of his own.

On the skin below the left scapula, there is a small red nevus, like the shape of a tear drop.

This is one of her physical characteristics.

She was so frightened that she forgot to avoid Meng Lang's actions. After several seconds, she woke up, threw away his hand, fastened the button and stepped back. "What are you doing..."

Is this man insane?

What kind of man did she mess with?

He hasn't helped her yet. Their agreement hasn't come into force yet.

Huo Bei-cheng's thin lips stirred up slightly, and he whispered in her ear, "We did all that in-depth that day, afraid that I would look at your body?"

She blushed, stepped back and shielded her collar.

Then he stopped teasing her: "This is the first step if you want me to break your engagement for you."

She doesn't understand what it means, angry and embarrassed, to see if her body can help her break the engagement?

What the hell is this?

She bit the lip, okay, that's a little bit of reward for him... Interest!

"Then please Huo Xian