MTL - The President of Spicy Chicken Has Returned My Innocence!-Chapter 23

Liang Xiao didn't wait for Huo Lan's reaction.

He thought about it all day, thinking about what to say.

Writing on the snow outside Huo Lan's office, Diao Weiya climbed up and knocked on the window for Mr. Huo to see.

…

Anyway, it's not that straightforward.

But he really couldn't hold it.

I felt dizzy, my physical and mental strength reached the limit, and I was sweating coldly.

Liang Xiao deliberately didn't think about the emergency alarm bracelet on his wrist, the inhibitor in the half-living room, and the hand that Huo Lan held him.

He lowered his eyes and twitched the corners of his mouth, unable to restrain himself from guessing which Huo Lan would believe.

Huo Lan: "Yeah."

Liang Xiao: You have to be prepared. "

Liang Xiao: "The previous hot search is not easy, Long Tao will not give up. With such a good opportunity, they are likely to-"

Liang Xiao: “…”

Liang Xiao was stunned and looked up at Huo Lan.

Huo Lan's aura gave the question mark a point.

Liang Xiao felt that she might have hallucinations, pondered for two seconds, then rewinded and said, "Mr. Huo, I am that omega."

Huo Lan: “…”

Huo Lan actually didn't quite understand why there was a requirement for the reply format, but looking at the person who was shaking on the bed, he suppressed his temper and changed his mouth: "I know."

Liang Xiao sat in a trance for a while, leaned over to grab the half glass of water, and poured it on his head.

Huo Lan frowned, raised his hand to stop him: "What?"

Liang Xiao was prevented from waking up by Mr. Huo in the dream, and the water cup was confiscated.

He was almost cooked, Huo Lan watched him toss and touch for a long time.

Huo Lankan reached out and grabbed him, put him back on the bed, and pulled the quilt by the side.

Liang Xiao took a round of bed next round, roughly determined his level of sobriety, dizzy and gasping: "Mr. Huo."

Huo Lan called the personal doctor: "Well."

Liang Xiao listened to him for the second time, and when Mr. Huo responded like this, his slack consciousness was so easy to get along with. ?"

He jumped at the question, Huo Lan thought for a while: "That's it."

I have a hunch that it will be earlier.

Liang Xiao's contract was unusually confidential.

It was a secret, and it seemed to be concealed.

Liang Xiao vaguely felt that he was burning, and his breath was hot. He tried to hold down his forehead to analyze: "Then——Deputy Director Peng just happened to find you..."

Huo Lan nodded and put another pillow behind his shoulder and neck.

Liang Xiao was completely confused.

He really couldn't figure out what kind of obsession he was. After knowing his true identity, Mr. Huo deliberately left the company and quit his job, and traveled all the way to visit his house in private to find him.

…In order to torture an innocent and cute emoji.

Liang Xiao didn't dare to ask, for fear of hooking up with Huo Lan again to think of this: "You... don't you have anything to say?"

Huo Lan sent a message to urge the doctor, and put his hand on his forehead: "What?"

Liang Xiao opened her mouth, but said nothing.

Liang Xiao's eyes were hot and hurt, and he was covered by his palm, the stinging pain subsided, and there was a faint sourness.

"Ask me..." Liang Xiao couldn't understand why he had to try his best to think of lines for him, "Why did you come back, is there any conspiracy, is it going to be with him again? Long Tao tried to calculate the star crown together..."

Huo Lan's hand to cool him stopped in front of him.

Liang Xiao closed his eyes and tried his best to suppress the ill-timed sleepiness that was comforted by the coolness.

Now you should explain to me the plot that you listen to me and I don't listen to you.

His heart was still heavy, but he didn't know why he felt relaxed.

"With Long Tao."

Huo Lan picked one of the sentences: "Try to calculate the star crown."

Liang Xiao responded.

Huo Lan: "Die me?"

Liang Xiao: “…”

Even though.

Liang Xiao didn't know how to refute, so he coughed lightly: "Mr. Huo, I can't answer you like this."

Huo Lan didn't speak, was silent for a while, and moved his hand away.

Liang Xiao opened one eye and glanced at the corner of Mr. Huo's eyebrows, which seemed not to be so angry.

Huo Lan: "Liang Xiao."

Huo Lan pressed his forehead: "Go to sleep."

I didn't make it clear what I should say, Liang Xiao was not at ease, and asked himself that he might not be able to sleep when the temperature was 42 degrees: "Mr. Huo."

Huo Lan: “…”

Huo Lan endured the humiliation and put his hand under his head.

When the private doctor and Butler Huo came together, the patient was sleeping on Mr. Huo's hand and was ignorant of personnel.

"Thirty-eight degrees."

The doctor put away the thermometer: "Some overwork...mainly old problems."

Liang Xiao's medical record he read on the way, heard the housekeeper say that Mr. Huo is the omega with a high degree of matching, and immediately read it again without a word.

Liang Xiao's recovery is actually good, as long as he usually pays attention to rest and keep warm, there will be no major problems. It's just that after all, the injury was too severe at the beginning, and the glands under the two accidents were almost half-abandoned. In the past few years, the course of treatment is still in the recovery period, and the weather changes are always difficult.

"It's better if you don't take medicine." The doctor said, "Physically cool down and the fever will subside and it will be fine."

Duan Ming has been in a hurry to turn more than 80 circles. Hearing this, he immediately went to pick up cold water and throw a towel.

The housekeeper made an appointment with Liang Xiao to meet at night, and when he turned his head, he saw the person passing out with a burning sensation. Help: "Mr. Duan, I too—"

Housekeeper: "…"

Duan Ming: "…"

"Temporary mark." Huo Lan physically cooled down and further confirmed, "Will it have an effect?"

"Is it healthy for the omega side?"

The doctor is well-informed and reads the medical records calmly: "If it is an ordinary omega, it may cause some bodily reactions due to the fluctuation of pheromone levels. Mr. Liang's pheromone level is always at a minimum ,Almost no effect."

Huo Lan nodded, closed his eyes and leaned back.

The housekeeper was nervous and confused about the situation in front of him, pulled Duan Ming away, and exchanged information in a low voice: "...What's going on?"

"I don't know." Duan Ming had a headache, "You just left, the door will be Mr. Huo."

When Huo Lan was scooping up Liang Xiao with one hand and looking for a bedroom, the situation was actually out of control.

Duan Ming hid in the kitchen for a long time, and gathered up the courage to go to the bedroom door to listen for a while, but heard nothing.

He knew that Liang Xiao had something to say to Huo Lan, and he knew that even he was not suitable to be there, so he tiptoed out the door and followed the man who was locked out of the door at a loss. The assistant squatted on the flower bed until it was completely dark.

Next, I saw Butler Huo dragging Mr. Huo's personal doctor upstairs.

Duan Ming rushed upstairs in fear, only to know that Liang Xiao was still in the same state as before, but this time, his mood was probably too fluctuating, and he was tired from running back and forth again, and the burn was particularly serious.

Duan Ming scolded his heart secretly, remembering the young age of the assistant, and even more embarrassed to say that he was frightened by some guess, twisted the bottle of water and explained vaguely: "...It's probably like this."

When the butler came up, he had already heard him talk about Long Tao, and roughly figured out all kinds of grievances and grievances. After listening to it attentively, he breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay, it's not that Mr. Huo was betrayed and angry, and he accidentally hurt Mr. Liang..."

Duan Ming sprayed the assistant's face with a sip of water.

The housekeeper was horrified: "??"

"...It's okay." Duan Ming was exhausted: "Blame my heart."

Liang Xiao woke up from a fever, it was almost midnight.

He had a rare burn this time, and he was drowsy, dream after dream, a burst of throbbing spasms in Long Tao's lounge, and a burst of juvenile glands that almost burned piping hot.

Afterwards, I was wrapped in the coolness from nowhere, and sank little by little into the rare comfort and tranquility.

Liang Xiao opened his eyes, blinked twice, realized something was wrong, and turned over.

Huo Lan was still by the bed.

Not only was he still beside the bed, he even cradled Mr. Huo's innocent hand, and he didn't know why he was holding their Mr. Huo's innocent arm.

Liang Xiao was frightened by her own waves: "…"

Huo Lan gave him most of his arms, trapped in his height and proud body proportions, he could only sit on the floor with his back leaning against the head of the bed, and slept well cooked.

The light of the bedside table was soft, covering Huo Lan's indifferent and handsome eyebrows.

Liang Xiao's heart skipped a beat for a while, wanting to further explore the missed plot, try to get up.

Liang Xiao knelt down on the bed with difficulty, his eyes darkened, and greeted Mr. Huo's slowly opened eyes.

…

Huo Lan was obviously not very clear about the situation in front of him, and was silent for a while: "No need to be more polite."

Liang Xiao: “…”

Liang Xiao let go of her hand and threw herself on the bed.

Huo Lan's physique is far stronger than his, and with one hand, he can stand up easily without any sequelae of sleeping on the floor for half a night.

Liang Xiao was lying face down like a salted fish, numbly turned over by Mr. Huo with one hand, touched the temperature on his forehead, his mood was still a bit complicated: "Mr. Huo..."

Huo Lan arranged the pillow and carried him on the head of the bed: "What?"

"..." Liang Xiao's heart was withered: "It's all right."

Huo Lan covered him with some quilts, his eyes fell on him, and his eyebrows frowned.

Before Liang Xiao passed out, she actually wanted to talk to him.

Huo Lan actually wanted to correct him that his calculations were not in the list of idioms.

Liang Xiao leaned against the head of the bed.

He was still immersed in the melancholy of being turned over by Mr. Huo with one hand, paralyzed on a row of fluffy pillows, reflected by the pale yellow light, and the whole person seemed a little quiet and dejected .

Huo Lan observed him for a while and said, "Liang Xiao."

Liang Xiao suddenly returned to God: "Here."

"..." Huo Lan pressed his forehead: "You asked me then."

Huo Lan stopped and continued calmly: "I do have something to tell you."

Liang Xiao was startled.

"Five years ago."

Huo Lan: "It's my fault that I didn't investigate."

He took over the star crown for a short time, and his understanding of the various light and dark rules of the entertainment industry was only superficial.

Long Tao's calculation failed, and the omega used to frame him was hospitalized, he knew it.

At that time, there were many crises around him, both inside and outside were unstable, and there were too many flies and dogs in ambush beside him, and the conspiracy was more than this one.

When Huo Lan and Liang Xiao terminated the contract, they didn't know how to use their power to make things difficult for others. Naturally, they never imagined that Long Tao would suppress people to death for five years.

Liang Xiao did not expect this to be what he was going to say, so he was stunned for a while, then smiled: "It has nothing to do with you."

"I chose it myself."

Liang Xiao didn't expect him to believe this, but the night was dark, and the two of them were soaking in the warm lights together. "Long Tao's dealing with me is my own business."

In the past, Huo Lan let him go, and Xing Guan was righteous.

One code is one code, Huo Lan can distinguish clearly, and shook his head: "I owe you one thing."

"You owe me nothing." Liang Xiao smiled, "I didn't know it was you at that time."

Huo Lan was in charge of the Huo family at the age of eighteen.

"Inappropriate." Liang Xiao was the first to be polite, "No check, you gave enough..."

Huo Lan: “…”

Liang Xiao: “…”

Liang Xiao blinked, looked at Mr. Huo who didn't take out the check at all, opened his mouth and coughed lightly.

Huo Lan lowered his eyes and smiled indistinctly.

Liang Xiao unconsciously shook his head, watched Huo Lan turn back, took out a check from his briefcase, and now signed his name and handed it to him.

"..." Liang Xiao was so ashamed that she could jump out of the window now: "I really don't need it."

Liang Xiao took a deep breath and said, "The original choice was for my own innocence, your gratitude is not appropriate."

Huo Lan looked at his hand firmly behind him, nodded cooperatively, and put away the check.

Liang Xiao was completely relaxed, and she jumped up, unable to hold back.

Huo Lan didn't intend to pay him, Long Tao was pressing his contract, and he couldn't really buy the star crown for a while.

Huo Lan said "I owe him one thing" just now, and it was instantly filled with suspenseful suspense.

"So." Liang Xiao went crazy with curiosity, "What do you owe me?"

Huo Lan collected the check, put down his things, got up, and walked back.

Liang Xiao blinked and watched him walk straight in front of him.

"Thank you."

Huo Lan: "It's hard work."

Liang Xiao was gently wrapped around his chest by his strength, caught off guard, and shivered.

Liang Xiao wanted to smile, but the corners of his mouth could not be lifted up, hurriedly grabbed Huo Lan's shirt, lowered his head and closed his eyes.