Chapter 39

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Chapter 39 Mr. Huo, guess what you stepped on...

    Huo Nanzhou's expression at the moment is really weird.

    There was a flashing picture in his mind, just because when he saw Ruan Jiao, he naturally thought of dolls. But he never thought that there would really be a doll in front of him - and it doesn't look like Ruan Jiao at all, even the eyes are in the shape of love.

    He pursed his lips, and his handsome face did not leave any trace of emotional changes under the cover of the night. Ruan Jiao only heard his usual indifferent voice: "What is this?"

    Ruan Jiao carefully picked up the doll and couldn't help but scrutinize it in detail. She sighed a few times about Huo Nanzhou's true psychology again. The face explained to him earnestly: "Blindfolding method." With

    a pinch of fingers, the doll disappeared with a puff.

    A pile of confetti landed on the girl's fingertips.

    Huo Nanzhou's eyes fell on the fingertips, Ruan Jiao's skin was white, and the difference in color of the gray-black confetti on the fingertips was very conspicuous, and caught Huo Nanzhou's eyes in an instant. He glanced at it twice, and when a horn sounded behind him, he looked away and started the car at the green light.

    Ruan Jiao didn't notice anything, but continued to introduce her proud work to Huo Nanzhou: "I call this a talisman. Just like Mr. Huo was thinking about a pink-haired doll just now, this talisman paper becomes a doll. Now . It's not very useful to use it, but it's fun. "

    Huo Nanzhou agreed with the last words she said.

    But he still had to explain: "I didn't think about pink-haired dolls."

    Ruan Jiao paused for a second.

    Oh, she understands.

    Huo Nanzhou definitely didn't expect his little thought to turn over completely on this piece of thinking, and now he feels embarrassed. Also, he is a boss anyway, how can he think of a pink-haired doll.

    She gave Huo Nanzhou an OK gesture: "I know, I know, what Mr. Huo is thinking about is Transformers Iron Man. It's just that sometimes my thoughts don't work well, Mr. Huo don't mind."

    Huo Nanzhou: "..."

    Although he knew that Ruan Jiao followed his words, Huo Nanzhou still felt a little suffocation.

    Fortunately, Huo Nanzhou drove fairly fast, and it didn't take long for him to arrive at the Nanzheng Mansion Cemetery. Near eleven o'clock, it was late at night. The black luxury car was parked in the shade of a tree not far away, and the lights went out very early. Ruan Jiao cautiously walked to the security room to take a look. There was only a man in his fifties that he had never seen The old man is dozing off.

    As for the master I met during the day today, he is not here at the moment.

    To be honest, Ruan Jiao didn't believe that the other party really ran out to be a security guard. Most of that person has something to do with the transfer formation of the Lin family, otherwise he would not have appeared here.

    The iron gate was pulled and locked again, and it seemed a little unrealistic to enter the cemetery from here.

    But it's not a big problem.

    Huo Nanzhou leaned against the car, his long body looked a little lazy when he was relaxed, his eyes fell on the girl's back far away, and he saw the other side gently walking back on tiptoe like a kitten. The wind blew from behind her, blowing away the ponytail she tied up at will, and a faint scent fell into Huonanzhou's nose.

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