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When She Meixin heard that, she consciously pushed open the car door and limped out. However, she did not head towards the elevator. Instead, she slowly walked towards the exit of the parking lot below.

Her feet still hurt, but what she couldn’t bear the most was the torment in her heart.

"Daddy, Mommy’s injured." She Yimeng looked at He Meiming’s limping appearance and felt extremely pained. Her small face was filled with dissatisfaction towards Huo Jiu. Her small mouth pouted in anger as she spoke to Huo Jiu.

"She asked for it." Huo Jiabao coldly snorted. This woman had to show her some colors.

"Daddy, you are not a gentleman." He Yi Meng continued to accuse him.

"Gentlemen are only meant for ladies, do you think your mommy looks like a lady?" The same disdainful tone.

"Mommy is very ladylike in front of others."

"Someone else? "Such as?"

"Godfather."

"Say that again!"

"Daddy, Mommy is going out. Why aren’t you chasing after her?"

"Chase after what? She’s so cocky, let her walk back herself. " He said this disapprovingly, but still started the car.

"Daddy, I find you kind of like Mommy now."

"You want to get out of the car and walk back like your mommy?" This was a typical display of anger due to embarrassment. However, Huo Jiu didn’t know what was going on.

"Actually, Daddy, didn’t you notice that compared to Aunt Lily, my Mommy’s background isn’t as good as hers? Especially in terms of having children, you see how smart I am. " She Yimeng blinked her large eyes. While speaking up for She Meixin, she did not forget to raise her IQ.

"I’ve always suspected that you weren’t her biological son." This was an exaggeration of his thoughts. If he did not personally confirm that She Meixin was pregnant, he would not have believed it even if she had died. How could She Meixin’s 250 years old brain give birth to such a clever and intelligent daughter?

Alright, let’s just assume that what this child inherited was their strengths. After all, genetic inheritance was an amazing thing.

"Daddy, look at Mommy, she’s sitting on the flowerbed by the side of the road. Her feet probably won’t be able to take it anymore. Why don’t you go and carry her over?" When the car got out of the garage, He Yimeng pointed at the flower beds beside the road and shouted.

Huo Jiu stopped the car by the roadside, but didn’t have the intention to get out. He only quietly looked at He Mei Xin who was rubbing his feet.

The foot should be swollen by now.

"Daddy ..." He Yi Meng dragged her last few words. Her young and tender voice was full of coquettishness and pleading.

"I’ll just give you face." Finally, Huo Jianji gave in. He glanced at He Yunmeng, then opened the car door and got out. He then walked over to He Meixin.

At this moment, She Meixin was wondering if she had been struck by bad luck for eight lifetimes. To think that a nemesis like Huo Ying would appear in her life. You said ’the nemesis is the nemesis,’ but he’s still so strong.

He really suspected that his free time was a bit too much. As long as he had free time, he would find trouble with her.

Was he really the CEO? Shouldn’t the CEO be able to take care of everything? Shouldn’t it be very difficult for a CEO to appear in front of others? Wasn’t the CEO supposed to be cold and detached, basically ignoring an ordinary person like her?

But why? In front of her, he was like a vengeful spirit. No matter what, he couldn’t disperse. When he wasn’t in front of her eyes, he circled around her heart and annoyed her to death ...

Looking at his swollen feet, which were as big as steamed buns, She Meixin cried sorrowfully. Not only was it because of the pain in her feet, but it was also because Wu Wei had let go of her hand at the most crucial moment. Of course she didn’t know that Wu Wei had only decided to let go when she saw her hand being pulled by Huo Jianji to the point where it had lost all its color.

In her opinion, the attitude of the Wu family towards her today had already determined the direction of her future relationship with Wu Wei. She estimated that no matter how much Wu Wei liked her now, over time, and with the persuasion of her family, she would slowly let it go ...

Because she was too sad and too engrossed with her emotions, she did not even notice that Huo Jiajue had already walked up to her.

"Get up." Only when she heard a low sound above her head did she pause for a moment and slowly raise her head.

Huojiao’s face appeared in the opposite light. His perfect facial features and cold facial lines seemed to have been carved by Michelangelo. The sunlight shone down from above his head, covering his body in a layer of dazzling golden light.

In just two seconds, He Mei Xin realized that she had been staring at something. She squinted her eyes to avoid the glare of the sun, but her deep eyes revealed a sense of warmth that was different from her usual impatience, disdain, and displeasure.

Gentle, good heavens, this word actually appeared on Huo Jiu.

Illusion, all of this was an illusion, an absolute illusion ...

"Get up." Seeing that she only stared at him blankly without moving, the faint warmth in his eyes vanished immediately. Replacing it was his big hand, without any hesitation, he grabbed her arm and pulled hard once again, causing her to straighten her body.

He had accidentally stepped on something and twisted it lightly. This time, it was completely over. His leg that had recovered a moment ago was severely injured again. The pain made He Mei want to die.

Couldn’t he be gentler?

The truth proved that he really didn’t know how to be gentle. At the very least, he had never thought of being gentle towards her ...

"Does your foot hurt?" Finally, sensing the unspeakable resentment within She Meixin’s sparkling tears, he turned to look at her and asked.

"No ..." "No pain, not at all ..." Try it if you don’t believe me. She didn’t dare to say the last sentence out loud, afraid that he would throw her onto the street and turn her into an unknown female corpse.

"It really doesn’t hurt?" He said her current expression did not match what she had said.

"It’s fake." She cried ... How could she not feel pain? Her feet were still wearing high heels.

Hearing this, a trace of a smile flashed across his face. However, it was just a flash. Moreover, it was only a trace. Very soon, he bent down and picked her up in his arms.

"Hello ..." Hello... "Hey ..." Every time he made a sudden attack, she was extremely displeased with him ...

"Don’t move, I’ll throw you out." With regards to She Meixin’s resistance, Huo Jiabao chose to violently suppress it without any hesitation.

Alright, now she immediately became obedient. At the very least, being carried by him was more comfortable than walking.