President, go away!

Five years ago, she was about the same size as Huo Qingyin, but five years later, Huo Qingyin's clothes were much bigger.

She opened the door and went out. She stood there and looked at Huo tingxiao, who was sitting there without saying a word. She only knew that he was gloomy and scary at the moment, but so what?

What's none of her business?

"Only five years, you have changed a lot!" the cold voice, cold Shen Qingqing almost paralyzed!

Shen Qingqing didn't speak, but raised her chin slightly. The little white gift still looked like the original amazing Miss Shen family. Her elegance and pride were just right.

The cigarette in Huo tingxiao's hand raised smoke, and his eyes looked colder after the white fog.

Suddenly, he resolutely pressed out the smoke.

The moment he stood up, his tall figure covered all the sunshine on Shen Qingqing.

Soon, Huo tingxiao came to Shen Qingqing.

This face is no different from that five years ago, but those eyes have changed, like a pool of stagnant water, and are no longer as bright and dazzling as before.

Shen Qingqing didn't hide, but looked directly at him and asked calmly, "Mr. Huo, who can always remain the same? Who can resist the cruelty of time?"

As soon as the voice fell, the big palm that had clamped her chin moved rapidly to the back of her brain, almost rudely pulling her and her ear's short hair!

Suddenly, a sharp pain came from the root of the hair!

Huo tingxiao doesn't care if Shen Qingqing is in pain. He forces her to the cold table. 𝑓re𝘦𝔀𝗲𝘣𝘯𝘰νℯ𝒍.c𝗼ｍ

"Shen Qingqing, you really make me sick as always!" cold words sounded in her ears. "Look at the people in the photos, aren't you afraid?"

Although Shen Qingqing was suppressed by Huo tingxiao, she still clenched her teeth to prevent her vulnerability from showing.

Looking up, the photo shows Huo tingxiao's mother. She is sitting in the center. Huo Qingyin is beside her, and Huo tingxiao is standing behind them. He is like an umbrella to protect the two women in his arms.

Huo Mu Xiao Jingshu is a very elegant and beautiful woman. She also looks very good when she smiles.

She was also excellent to her at that time.

Shen Qingqing's eyes were filled with mist. When her tears were about to fall, she forced her to go back.

"Mother Huo's death has nothing to do with me. Why should I be afraid?" Shen Qingqing breathed and smiled quietly. "You should put mother Huo's photos in front of Xu Youran every day to see if she will be afraid and if mother Huo will ask her for her soul and life when she dreams back at midnight!"

But Shen Qingqing didn't know that this regretless remark angered Huo tingxiao.

The broad white palm suddenly stuck Shen Qingqing's slender neck. As long as he tightened a little, she would die!

"Shen Qingqing, you really don't repent!" the cold, marble carved face exudes a dangerous momentum, and the handsome and even slightly enchanting face has no expression.

Shen Qingqing did not resist, but looked at his face in silence.

Just when Shen Qingqing thought she was going to be strangled, Huo tingxiao let go of her hand and let her breathe.

Then I saw his thin lip flap and then a radian. Before Shen Qingqing reacted, I heard him say, "don't you want to return your daughter? If you perform well at the party tonight and can satisfy my customers, I'll return the child to you!"