Chapter 552: Let Him Hate Her, It's Better!

nd as he stepped onto the corridor floor, a chill ran through him. But what could be colder than his feetShe slightly raised her head. How could she cry For Zhang Chongguang, that white-eyed wolf It w...Huo Xi was sitting in the car, Zhang Chongguang standing outside.

A car window slides down in the middle.

The air was thick with her scent, intoxicating him yet filling him with a burning rage.

He was intoxicated by her, yet hated that she was with Bai Qi.

Zhang Chongguang resolutely ignored Bai Qi's presence, his gaze like lightning fixed on Huo Xi: "You live here"

"What Did Mr. Zhang buy this entire villa district"

"Oh no! Just think it's a coincidence!"

……

Huo Xi smiled lightly: "It's quite a coincidence! Now, Mr. Zhang can let us go downstairs We're in a hurry to get home."

"Go home!"

Zhang Chongguang chewed on the two words over and over.

He laughed suddenly, leaning in close to Huo Xi's ear, "Once we had a home! We even had an engagement."

"It's gone a long time ago!"

Huo Xi's tone was cool as she instructed the driver: "Take a detour from the other side!"

But Zhang Chongguang returned to his car and drove away, still with an air of grace.

Just his eyes, so gloomy.

He sat in his car, watching Huo Xi's car drive away. He watched for a long time before taking a cigarette and putting it between his lips.

For a long time, yet I forgot the point.

His body crashed heavily against the back of the chair. He thought, this must be how their reunion unfolded.

Outside, a sound of scraping could be heard.

Zhang Chongguang opened the car door and saw a small spotted dog being led by his secretary.

The secretary said somewhat embarrassedly, "It seems to have smelled your scent!"

Zhang Chongguang bent down and picked up the two-month-old puppy. The puppy whimpered softly as it nestled in his arms, licking his hand, looking docile and adorable.

Zhang Chongguang thought of Huo Mianmian.

He and Ho Hsi's daughter.

Today his attention was almost entirely on Ho Xi, that little guy he hadn't quite figured out yet. He only knew that his skin was very white and his hair was the tea-brown color he liked... Wearing a pretty floral dress, in a daze he would think it was Ho Xi when he was a child.

Zhang Chongguang longed to give a hug, but at this moment, he could only hold a small dog!

He put the dog on his lap and drove home with one hand.

The car stopped, but he found that Huo Xi's house was the opposite of his, though separated by dozens of meters, as long as you paid attention, you could still see what was happening on the other side.

What a coincidence!

Zhang Chongguang sneered. He got out of the car with his dog and let it play on the grass.

The backyard of the villa across the street.

The little girl, led by a maid, stood behind the railing, staring longingly at the puppy.

Little Guang rushed towards her, wagging his tiny tail.

Huo Mian walked forward two steps, looked for a long time, and then raised her eyes to meet the man opposite.

Within 20 meters, Zhang Chongguang looked at his own flesh and blood.

She's very cute, like a doll. She has big eyes.

Huo Mianmian nodded, thought for a moment, then shook her head.

The little body ran home, bumping right into Huo Xi's arms and whispering, "Mom."

The maid followed back, smiling and saying, "She saw a little dog in the villa opposite, she seemed to like it very much. The owner over there looked decent too, a very handsome man."

Hosu smiled softly, and she gently asked Mianmian, "What kind of puppy, shall we get one too"

Ho Mianmian shook her head.

She doesn't want to raise this one, she just wants the other one.

Huo Xi saw through her thoughts and didn't expose them. He just kissed the little one and handed her to the maid to play with.

She went upstairs to pack her belongings.

It is early summer now, so I'm not wearing much, and most of my luggage is clothes for this season.

Four large boxes were carefully placed into the closet by Ho-Chi.

Although Mianmian is three years old, she still sleeps with her.

Her little dresses filled a whole wardrobe.

The bedroom door was knocked a few times, and Bai Qi walked in. He leaned against the doorway of the cloakroom for a moment, then said softly, "You only brought summer clothes! How... are you planning to leave before autumn"

Huo Xi's movements stopped for a moment, then he nodded: "That's the plan! If everything goes smoothly, I'll be finished here and leave. You and Mianmian are better off over in England."

Bai Qi suddenly walked over.

He stuck close behind her, his voice barely a whisper. "Don't worry about me! Your family is here, it's better for you and Mianmian to stay." He paused, then added softly, "As for the others... I don't think he could bear it either."

Three years have passed, Bai Qi has matured a lot.

He looked like a taciturn young man, keeping to himself and living a simple, domestic life.

He no longer appears in the media, he is no longer a star, but Huo Xi's relative.

He was close to her, so close that he could smell her body scent and feel her warm temperature. These things made him crave more.

But despite his longing, he couldn't bring himself to touch it.

Companionship, is all he can do!

Hosey turned back to look at him, his voice soft: "I want to live in England too! I think it would be great."

Bai Qi's eyes shone with fervor.

But the little flame died out in an instant, and finally, without saying a word, he just smiled bitterly.

Ho Xi opened the sliding glass door to the terrace.

She went outside to breathe in the air of city B.

It has been three years, she hasn't come back for three years. She wants to take Mianmian home to see her parents tomorrow.

Suddenly, her gaze stopped.

She saw Zhang Chongguang. He was standing on the opposite balcony, a cigarette between his slender fingers, his eyes fixed on her, who knows what he was thinking...

Ho Xi Lian didn't even bother to give him a glance.

She is getting ready to go back.

Just then, Bai Qi came out and saw Zhang Chongguang on the opposite side. He lightly tapped Huo Xi.

Ho Xi went back to the bedroom with him.

The French windows were closed, and through the hazy glass, silhouettes overlapped.

Ho Xi leaned against the floor-to-ceiling window, his back pressed against it, his voice a little hoarse: "What are you doing"

Bai Qi leaned in slightly: "Give him a little bit of reality! I think any man would find it unbearable, let alone Zhang Chongguang now."

Men understand men best.

Zhang Chongguang's eyes were still filled with fanaticism as he looked at Huo Xi. In truth, Huo Xi didn't need any elaborate schemes to achieve her goals, but because she didn't want to continue living with him...

Their relationship couldn't last.

Ho Xi lowered her eyes and gave a self-deprecating smile: "That's right! It's better if he hates me."

That way, you can cut it off clean.

In the afternoon, the bedroom was quiet. The sunlight streamed in and bathed us both, making everything beautiful.

Baì Qǐ really wanted to keep it as a keepsake.

He didn't speak, only leaning in to rest his head against Huo Xi's cheek, murmuring softly, "If I could live for another 20 years, I would never give up on you."

Then, he brushed his lips against her ear.

Ho Xi didn't speak, nor did she dodge. She thought that if things truly went that way, perhaps she would really live with Bai Qi. But life offered no ifs. Now, all she wished was for him to live a few more years..The entire process was slow and tantalizing. If they were ordinary husband and wife, they would have most likely endured it by kissing and comforting each other, but they weren't. Even though Zhang...