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Chapter 31

Xu Moran didn't know that the intimidating and scheming man was sitting in the car and looking at her with a burning look.

She was so sad that she was so caught off guard that she, who had always been keen, did not notice the sinister black eyes in the darkness.

After a while, Huo Yuhan was a little annoyed when he saw the woman squatting on the ground that she had not stopped crying. He moved quickly to open the car door and get out of the car.

Seeing this, Yang Hua also opened the car door and got out of the car. He hurriedly took a large umbrella from the back seat and supported it above his head. Huo Yuhan stretched out his big hands with distinct joints to take the big blue umbrella and walked towards the woman with a meteor.

The man is tall and straight, with light street lights in the community, and the drizzle drifting in it shows a hazy beauty, which is very suitable for the situation.

Xu Moran was slightly stunned when he looked at the black leather shoes that suddenly appeared in front of him for a moment, then slowly raised his watery eyes, and suddenly what caught her eyes was Huo Yuhan's face of thousands of years.

The woman stopped sobbing.

A moment ago, Huo Yuhan thought that Xu Mo was sad and crying because of mourning his old love. However, at this moment, when he saw the broken glass photo frame, he realized that he had made a low-level mistake.

After being troubled by her relatives and bullied by her half-brother, Xu Moran has never shed tears even though she is struggling.

When she witnessed her boyfriend's affair with her best friend, she never showed any weakness. How could she cry at all because of her ex's entanglement?

Now she is exactly the same as she was in the morgue that night. She cried so unscrupulously. After thinking about it, Huo Yuhan's mood suddenly turned clear.

The man took the lead in breaking the silence.

"Xiao Mo's tears are really magical. They have brought God apart." Huo Yuhan's voice was smiling, as if he was teasing, but when he looked closely, there was no smile in his eyes, as if he was just a scene to tease her.

A thin layer of anger appeared in Xu Moran's eyes. How could she not hear what he meant? This man was clearly laughing at her.

"Mr. Huo, telling jokes requires talent. Your skills are too average." Xu Moran naturally would not miss the opportunity to criticize him. It depends on the situation, and the degree must be properly handled.

After all, the man in front of him was not an ordinary man. He was a business tycoon Huo Yuhan. Even if she was unhappy, she could not throw him over the shoulder. Holding her thighs was the main thing, but the secondary thing was that she couldn't afford to offend that cool boy.

"It's time to go home, Yang Hua said he... is hungry!" Huo Yuhan said warmly. He suddenly had the intention of teasing Xu Moran and sold his assistant Yang Hua again.

But this time it was the truth. Yang Hua was so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back.

Upon hearing this, Xu Moran's face felt a little hot, and a hint of inexplicable embarrassment spread in the air. She couldn't help but blame herself in her heart. How could she forget this?

In order to hide her embarrassment, Xu Mo suddenly stood up, but because she had squatted for too long, her legs were already numb. When she got up, she felt dizzy and her body fell straight to the ground.

"Be careful." Huo Yuhan stretched out a strong arm and caught her in time. A trace of tension flashed in his dark eyes.

"Thank you." Xu Moran's head was insufficient for blood supply and his eyes were blurred. He was hugged in his arms in a daze. She was insecure and held his arm tightly.

A pleasant mint smell mixed with the smell of cigarettes rushed into her nose, and she clearly heard his powerful heartbeat.
Chapter completed!
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