MTL - WARNING! Tsundere President-Chapter 1132 1132, the past of love

He spilled a cold sigh from his nose, drank his mouthful of tea, and glanced at the happy face of his smile, and noticed that his smile was soft and soft.

This is the first time Huo Yunxi has seen him in a mood of anger, so happy, his heart can not help but flash a touch of movement.

Forget it.

If you want to be with him.

He did not stop it.

For the conversation between the two, Huo Wei naturally did not know, and was in a daze in the room.

The official looked at the surrounding environment and found that the layout was exquisite and warm. Every little detail was taken care of. I couldn’t help feeling. “Your parents really hurt you.”

"Ok."

Huo Hao nodded, and when he turned, he saw a trace of sorrow in his eyes. "What happened to you?"

"Nothing." The official smiled and smiled. "I just remembered that my parents were not dead when they were still dead."

"Sorry."

Huo Wei did not expect to touch her sad things.

The official shook his head.

Feeling that the atmosphere in the house was a little stagnant, Huo Wei quickly turned the subject. "I love you, when are you going to marry?"

"Why, do you want to replace my parents' role to force me to marry me?"

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The smog of smoke, the lining of her face is somewhat blurred.

"Dear, I know that you have always been very curious about my origins. Would you like to hear my story?"

"Listen to listen."

Huo Wei has always felt that the official feelings are more complicated than the words.

She seems to have a lot of thoughts, like a mystery, there is a desire to explore.

"Actually, I am like you, no, exactly, it is the same as before."

The official is a white-skinned slender finger holding a thin cigarette, sitting lazily, and casually laughing, showing a thousand styles.

"Before I knew the words, I was a ji girl."

"What?!" Huo Wei was shocked.

"Do you know why I am called an official?" The calmness of the official sentimental look is not sorrowful. "I fell into the dust when I was sixteen years old. The people there spent two years training me. I also gave me the name of the official, as the name suggests, I sold for only one night, and the objects are some noble people."

When she paused, she remembered a man, and her look was slightly complicated. "My first night was taken by the words. From that day on, I became his woman, and he could be his lover."

Huo licked his lips, and he was helpless. "How could this be?"

She looked at it, and Yiyi and Guanyi had a very good feeling.

She always thought that they were a pair of benevolent prospective couples, who would step into the marriage hall and prepare to get married.

"Do you like to say something?"

"Of course." The official admitted with generosity.

"What about the words?"

"Who knows."

The official smiled with a smile, and his eyes were a little cold.

"Probably like it. After all, during the period with me, he has not touched other women. We have been together for so many years, and the dog should have some feelings, but I am also very clear, he likes me. It’s too small compared to other things.”

"..."

Huo Wei lived.

She and Yan Yi, still really like themselves and the words of the year.

Huo Wei can detect the love of her own words, even if she has not talked about love, but she is not a fool.