Bai Ting, that bad woman. Last time in the hotel, she thought that the host was a little too much for her, but now she doesn’t think it’s too much at all.
When Su Qiao walked back to the school gate, he didn't find Huo Hanfeng, so he went straight home.
Huo Hanfeng, who was full of depression and anger, grabbed Liu Song and ran to the bar to drink.
"Master Huo, who has offended you again?"
It was not even completely dark that day, and he hadn't even had a chance to eat before he was dragged here to drink.
What is Boss Huo doing now
Liu Song suddenly had an idea: "Could it be that burden from your family again?"
I heard that Mr. Huo has been getting close to his burden recently.
"Shut up, who is the burden? Who the hell is the burden?"
Huo Hanfeng drank several large glasses of wine in silence and was now a little drunk.
But when he heard Liu Song's words, he immediately became angry.
He wouldn't let anyone say anything about her.
"Okay, you're not a burden, okay?" Liu Song looked like he admired him.
Huo Hanfeng raised his head, drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, grabbed his collar, and looked gloomy.
"Tell me, am I not handsome? Is my family background not good? Am I not good enough to her? Why does that woman look down on me?"
"Who?" Liu Song was stunned.
Was Mr. Huo dumped
No, she doesn't like him at all.
But... when did this happen
How come he doesn't know
Huo Hanfeng pushed him irritably.
"Tell me, what's so good about that pretty boy Che Lixuan? He's always pretending to be nice, philandering, self-righteous, and hypocritical."
He took a big gulp of wine and said unwillingly, "Isn't it just a few stinky money at home? Don't I have any?"
"Okay, okay, you, Mr. Huo, have plenty of money."
Liu Song had no way to deal with the drunk Huo Hanfeng and could only accept whatever he said.
Huo Hanfeng drank several glasses in a row, then fell on the table holding the bottle.
His eyes were sluggish and dull, and he was still mumbling something.
"Damn woman... a woman without taste... dimples... so pretty... so sweet..."
Liu Song leaned over to listen, and then was speechless.
I didn’t expect Huo Hanfeng to be like this when he was drunk.
He had said before that he wanted to see it, but now he wished he had never said that.
"Boss, tell me the truth, you are not really attracted to that fat girl Su Qiao, are you?"
Huo Hanfeng's reaction was really wrong.
Liu Song was just joking before, but this time he really wanted to ask.
Although Huo Hanfeng was drunk, he instinctively hated anyone who said bad things about Su Qiao.
She stood up shakily and pointed at him. “Bullshit, she…she’s not fat at all, she…she’s pretty…very pretty…her dimples…are pretty too…”
He's already drunk, but he's still protecting her like this. It looks like he's really in trouble.
Liu Song rolled his eyes helplessly and quickly supported him. "Okay, I'll fart, okay?"
"Come, I'll take you home. Everything will be fine after a good sleep."
“Fat... What’s wrong with being a little fat... I... I like fat ones..." Huo Hanfeng’s mind was still struggling with the previous question.
Liu Song had no choice but to say, "Okay, your boss can like whatever he likes."
The next day, the sun was shining brightly on his buttocks before Huo Hanfeng rubbed his temples and slowly sat up from the bed.
When he saw Liu Song sleeping on the side, he wondered, "Songzi, why are you here?"
Liu Song had two dark circles under his eyes and was very dissatisfied. "No way, boss, are you going to deny it just because you put on your pants?"
Huo Hanfeng was so shocked that he almost jumped up. He shook his swollen and aching head vigorously, and his eyes widened. "What kind of bullshit are you talking about?"
What do you mean you won't admit your mistake once you put on your pants