MTL - After Marrying the Villain, I Became Popular-Chapter 22 ring

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In the chaos, Huo Lin hugged Huo Peixue's falling body in time and shouted loudly, "Call Doctor Li quickly."

Soon. A middle-aged man squeezed in from the crowd: "Have you brought antihypertensive medicine?"

Li Yun then reacted, and hurriedly took out the antihypertensive medicine from the bag and handed it over.

Dr. Li rescued Huo Peixue, and immediately fed him antihypertensive drugs after he woke up.

"Dad." Huo Lin squatted on one side and asked nervously, "Are you okay?"

Huo Peixue glanced chaotically for a week, until he saw Xia Wan, his eyes slowly settled.

"You bitch." Li Yun calmed down and rushed over to grab Xia Wan's hair, but Huo Yu grabbed his wrist.

"Auntie." Huo Yu's face was not very good-looking, "Please respect yourself."

"My self-respect?" Li Yun's voice was sharp, "He almost killed your uncle, and now you make me self-respect?"

"Why did he hurt my uncle?" Huo Yu asked in a deep voice, "Did someone let my uncle divorce you and marry another, can you smile and bless?"

Li Yun froze for a moment, his face flushed.

She looked up and looked around, only to find that the audience clearly agreed with Huo Yu's words.

Huo Yu looked at him coldly, his voice was very low: "Wan Wan is just telling the truth."

Li Yun sneered: "You want your uncle to die too, don't you? Do you think that if he is dead, you can rob the Huo family? No way!"

"Shut up." In order to prevent Li Yun from saying more stupid things, Huo Peixue had to forcefully shout.

Xia Wan was still in Huo Yu's arms at the moment, when he saw this, he could not help but leaned into Huo Yu's ear and whispered, "Your uncle can't pretend, right?"

"Be honest." Huo Yu said, his voice was also low, "You follow Shen Yan first and wait for me at home."

"Oh." Xia Wan responded.

He almost killed his life with a few words, and it is really not suitable to stay here to stimulate others at this moment.

"Huo Lin," Huo Peixue also slowed down and instructed Huo Lin, "Go and trouble those two reporter friends and ask them to delete the photo."

This banquet was carefully prepared by the Huo family.

It has three purposes,

The first is to show Huo Lin's ability to the outside world, the second is to take the opportunity to promote the new project of the Huo family, and the third is the marriage between Huo Yu and the Zhou family.

So this time, Huo Peixue not only invited celebrities in Beijing, but also specially invited two reporters.

When the manuscript is published, it will not only build a good reputation for yourself, but also promote the company, why not do it?

And the Huo Yu incident, once it is reported in the newspaper, it is no longer so easy to change it at will.

I was eager for the reporter to take a few more pictures, but now I have to pick it up and delete it.

"Can mine be deleted too?" When Xia Wan heard Huo Peixue's words, she seemed to remember something, and asked Huo Yu hurriedly.

Huo Yu looked down at him, meaning unknown: "Afraid that the photo with me will be spread out?"

"That's not true," Xia Wan touched the tip of her nose, "I'm afraid that if this news spreads, others will only pay attention to gossip, not my business ability."

I don't know if Huo Yu believed it or not, he looked down at Xia Wan for a moment, and then snorted: "What business ability, isn't it just eating?"

Xia Wan's expression was a little pitiful: "Please, young master."

Huo Yu glared at him, and finally asked Shen Yan to help delete the photo.

The summer evening was not full at the banquet.

When he got home, he took apart the bag of broad beans that Huo Yu had given him before.

The broad bean tastes crispy, not to mention the fragrant taste of one piece, and a very mild sweetness.

This sweetness makes the fresh aroma in the mouth longer.

In terms of several brands I have eaten in the summer evening, it is indeed the best one.

Huo Yu's vision is really good, Xia Wan eats and affirms it.

After eating, Xia Wan clapped her hands and sorted out the issues to be communicated with the manufacturer before entering the bathroom to take a shower.

Afterwards, he took the book and went down to the first floor to wait for Huo Yu.

Without Huo Yu at home, it seemed very quiet, Xia Wan was a little scared sitting alone on the sofa.

He paused for a moment, then put on his slippers and turned on all the lights on the first floor, then he felt more at ease.

I waited for a long time, until I was about to fall asleep, and finally there was movement at the door.

Xia Wan stood up and greeted the past.

"How is it?" he asked anxiously.

He watched the summer evening for a while, and sighed softly for some reason.

"Not ideal?" Xia Wan became nervous because of his tone.

"Bring it here." Huo Yu finally said.

Xia Wan was stunned for a moment, then asked softly, "Yan Yu?"

"Hmm." Huo Yu responded in a low voice, threw aside the dress between his elbows, and poured himself a glass of water.

"Really?" Xia Wan asked, and then wowed again, and a smile appeared on her dignified face, "Congratulations, Young Master."

The Huo family lost a lot of face when the banquet was held like this.

Huo Peixue's expectation failed to kill three birds with one stone, but instead lost his wife and lost his troops.

Even if the reporter's photo was deleted, the dusty past is like the seed of a dandelion, and it takes root as soon as it sees the wind and spreads everywhere.

In this case, Huo Peixue had to break his wrist, otherwise he didn't know what it would be like.

If it is too small, it is a matter of reputation. If it is too big, it will also affect the business.

"Then how do you thank me, eldest young master?" Xia Wan approached Huo Yu with a smile, and couldn't help but feel a little proud, "I'm a big hero tonight."

"An empty shell, what reward do you want?" Huo Yu said that he was going to go upstairs. Glancing at him secretly.

"What do you want?" He couldn't help laughing, and finally sent a merciful message: "Come to me when you have made up your mind, and I will consider it."

I didn't say give, just consider.

But Xia Wan was unabashedly happy.

"Thank you, young master." He followed the man upstairs and entered his bedroom.

What do you want? Xia Wan sat cross-legged on the bed, feeling that he wanted a lot, but not much from Huo Yu.

Thinking about it, my thoughts turned to "Yan Yu".

He got up, turned on the laptop, and checked the information of "Yan Yu" on the Internet.

No new products have been launched on the official website for a long time, and the jewelry hanging sporadically does not meet the aesthetics of the season.

Especially those pearl products, they just feel old-fashioned.

Before wearing books, Xia Wan started her own jewelry business.

Xia Li Jewelry is not only a leader in the domestic jewelry industry, but also has considerable international influence. It is almost the vane of the industry. .

Every new product in the house is clearly remembered for the summer evening.

When he was a child, he liked those beautiful and shiny things, and the new product manual will be delivered to him at the first time every year

If there is something you like, Grandpa will bring it back to him specially, wear it or use it as a toy as he likes.

So Xia Wan could see at a glance that "Yan Yu" really only had an empty shell left.

He pondered for a moment, then opened the search engine to search for news from earlier years.

In the early years, the style of "Yan Yu" was obviously very high-end, and the workmanship was also very delicate. Even if you look at it now, some products will only feel beautiful and will not feel outdated.

The mouse kept clicking on the screen, Xia Wan stumbled upon a news item from many years ago.

The above is a photo of Huo Peifeng and Yan Wei attending the International Jewelry Show together.

It has been a long time, but the outline of the tall and handsome man in the photo is still very clear, with Yanwei beside him and a beaded chain on his hair, not like a child's mother, but like She is a young girl of eighteen or nineteen years of age.

The two of them stand together, and naturally lean towards each other, as if they have magnetic fields that attract each other.

Anyone looks like a very loving couple.

And Huo Yu... seems to be more like his father, sharp, sharp, aggressive, not as soft as Yan Wei.

Xia Wan watched it for a while, and then she saved this photo by a miracle, and then continued to scroll down.

When he was about to turn it over, he couldn't help but froze.

Such a mess, it is too difficult to bring it back to life.

First of all, the design department has to be overthrown.

Design Department... As if thinking of something, Xia Wan's eyes suddenly lit up.

He stood up and walked out without a foot.

"Eldest young master." He knocked on the door and couldn't help calling him softly. It was not good at night and it was too loud, and the soft one was no different from a cat called Chun.

After a while, the door opened.

Huo Yu stood with backlight, even if he didn't see his expression for a moment, Xia Wan could feel his old man's expression was not good.

"What are you doing?" Sure enough, Huo Yu's voice was cold, he raised his hand to wipe his wet hair, and asked Xia Wan, "Knock on the door, just knock on the door, what's the point of yelling."

"What do I want?" Xia Wan said excitedly, not paying attention to his attitude.

"What do you want?" Huo Yu threw the towel in his hand and leaned lazily against the door frame.

He leaned slightly, the light came over, and the neckline of the bathrobe opened a line, revealing the strong and bulging muscles.

Xia Wan bit her lip and was almost blinded by the beauty.

"Master," he said, "I think about what reward I want."

"Let's hear it," Xia Wan's eyes just touched itching inexplicably, Huo Yu looked at him without a good voice, "I will think about it."

"I want to be the designer of 'Yan Yu'." Under the light, Xia Wan raised a beautiful little face and her eyes were blazing.

Huo Yu was stunned for a moment. Under his gaze, he didn't know why he didn't say a word.

"Jewelry design is a specialized subject," he tried to remind Xia Wan, "it's not a job that can be done just by being able to draw."

Xia Wan never thought of changing her career to jewelry design.

He just wanted to paint the dazzling jewels of his home in the original world and donate them to Huo Yu, and it was also a memory of his precious memories.

Besides, last time, the reason why Huo Yu lost everything was because he was missing Yan Yu's help?

If he can help Huo Yu make Yan Yu well, then will Huo Yu's chances of winning become higher?

Xia Wan winked slyly: "If you're worried about my skill level, I don't have to pay the basic salary, and you can do it for me."

Huo Yu looked at him for a moment, couldn't help but smiled and pushed on his forehead: "Are you looking at money? Can you settle accounts like this?"

Xia Wan asked with a smile: "Can you do it, young master."

Huo Yu raised his hand and rubbed his forehead with a headache, as if he couldn't help Xia Wan.

"Speak first, if your design is not adopted, don't cry. I hate when others cry in front of me."

"Am I such a crybaby?" Xia Wan was a little unhappy, and then he responded, "Does the young master agree?"

"Is it okay to disagree?" Huo Yu snorted, "If I don't agree, I will stand here and be looked at by others."

Xia Wan bit her lip, and her cheeks were a little hot.

Obviously he just glanced at him, why is Huo Yu's eyes so sharp?

“Big… Young Master,” he stammered a little, “I went back to sleep.”

"Hello." Huo Yu's smiling voice sounded behind him, Xia Wan paused, and was pulled into the room by his wrist.

"You...you...what are you doing?" Xia Wan was startled and leaned against the door desperately not to go forward.

"What do you think I'm going to do?" Huo Yu looked down at the little face full of panic, and couldn't help but let out a low laugh.

Xia Wan bit her lips unconsciously, and a little white mark was pressed on her rosy lips.

Although he did not speak any more, his cheeks slowly turned red.

Huo Yu just wanted to tease Xia Wan, but somehow, Xia Wan's appearance made him unconsciously remember the feeling of Xia Wan's eyes touching his skin just now.

Itchy, hot, not so comfortable.

He pursed his lips, and then opened the palm he had been holding before.

The beautiful hand held a ring, which at first glance was exactly the same as the one on his left hand,

If you look closely, you will find that there is a finely carved swallow on the ring face of the ring in the palm of your hand.

It was a hollowed-out flying swallow near the water, lifelike under the light.

"It's so beautiful." Ren Xia Wan was very knowledgeable in jewelry, and couldn't help but praise her.

Huo Yu lowered his eyes and pulled up Xia Wan's left hand. There was a string of Buddha beads on that wrist, and the skin lining it was even more white and delicate.

"This is my mother's one," Huo Yu put the ring on Xia Wan's ring finger, and slowly pushed it to the base of the finger, "I said before, I will personally help you put it on."

The author has something to say:

Why are Huo Yu's eyes so sharp?

Because he's been watching you too.