As night falls, the neon lights of the city flash the entire city, and the atmosphere is particularly beautiful by the dazzling lights.

However, this beautiful atmosphere was lost in the top floor office of Ancheng Yanda headquarters.

At this time, the entire office was filled with a suffocating cold air. Yang Hua stood in a straight position at the desk, and there was a bodyguard in a black suit standing next to him.

Huo Yuhan sat on the rotating chair with a gloomy face. He stared at the photos on the table with a torch, and his noble and cold face seemed to have frozen.

In the photo, Xu Moran squatted down and gently stroked the pet dog's head with a slightly curled mouth. A handsome man stood beside her. The man lowered his head and looked at her softly. The afterglow of the sunset enveloped them, and the faint light reflected in particular beautifully.

Huo Yuhan's slender fingers were rhythmically lit up at the table. His lazy sitting posture seemed casual, but in fact there was an undercurrent surging in the air.

The narrow and long starry eyes instantly dyed a cold dark light. He slowly reached out and pushed away one of the photos, and paused slightly with his fingers.

In the photo, the woman lowered her head and had a meal, while the man sitting opposite her was looking at the woman with affectionate feelings and lost her mind.

Then Huo Yuhan's thin lips slightly opened, and his cold voice rang out in the quiet office: "I asked you to follow her to protect her safety. Who told you to take these photos by yourself?"

The bodyguard dared not speak because the boss did not give in. He was just worried that his boss would be cuckolded!

Huo Yuhan suddenly soared in decibels and asked, "You deliberately made trouble for me, right?" He exuded a daunting momentum all over his body.

Domineering cannot be underestimated.

The bodyguard was scolded for a long time and still remained silent.

After Huo Yuhan calmed down his emotions, he lit a cigarette and started smoking. After a while, he said coldly: "You don't have to take photos like this in front of me in the future, go out."

After hearing the orders, the two men standing at the table turned around and walked outside.

"Yang Hua, stay." Yang Hua was suddenly named, and a hint of nervousness flashed through his heart.

"Dr. Huo." Yang Hua called respectfully.

"You will return the household registration book to Xu Zhiming tomorrow." Huo Yuhan handed the book to Yang Hua from the drawer.

"Yes." At this critical moment, Yang Hua did not dare to book a restaurant in advance.

After all, the heroine has already used dinner with other men on her back. At this time, she mentioned it will probably make her feel angry!

I hope that the little master will be safe. If he continues to make trouble, wouldn’t he be choked by gunpowder and become internally injured?

After Huo Yuhan vomited a mouthful of smoke, he sighed slightly, "You said, why do some women like nostalgia?"

A simple question is full of Huo Yuhan's unbearable distress. Who would have known that this business tycoon who everyone fears will have ups and downs due to a woman?

A look of astonishment appeared on Yang Hua's face. After careful consideration, he replied to him: "Nostalgia is probably because of habits, and habits come from development. I heard that it only takes twenty-one days to change a habit."

"Habit..." Huo Yuhan opened his thin lips lightly, his expression was still cold. After three years of marriage, would Xu Moran be used to him as he was as good as Yang Like?

"Dr. Huo, I'll forgive my subordinates for saying more." Yang Hua really didn't like such a sunny boss, and he mustered up the courage and said: "A woman can't be too spoiled. Being arrogant with favor is a trivial matter. If she rides on you in the future, wouldn't it be a joke?"

After hearing Yang Hua's words, Huo Yuhan suddenly smiled and shook his head helplessly, "I'm afraid I'm happy to ride it on her head, so she doesn't care about me."

This sentence has a strong bitter meaning. How could a big-tailed wolf like Huo Yuhan not see the little thoughts in Xu Moran's heart clearly?

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