Chapter 278 Jun Han, where are we going?

  Shen Yaowei raised her hand and slapped Huo Ting's face.

   A slap in the face was not enough to dispel the anger, the girl's slap was so fast that only afterimages could be seen, and in the blink of an eye, there were already three crisp sounds.

  Huo Ting's face was knocked to one side, and three bright red palm prints overlapped on half of his face, causing his face to swell up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

   "Shen Yaowei, how dare you really hit me?" Huo Ting's face darkened completely, and he still hit him in the face!

"Didn't you ask me to beat you just now? You said I was reluctant, I just wanted to prove it to you." Shen Yao spread her hands slightly and said, looking at Huo Yan with novel eyes, "King Zhao, so you like being beaten what."

  Huo Ting felt that the people passing by all around showed unimaginable glances at him, and pursed his thin lips vigorously, unable to suppress the anger in his heart anymore: "Shen Yaowei, I think you are toasting and not eating fine wine!"

   As he spoke, his hand moved towards Shen Yao slightly.

  Shen Yaowei just felt Huo Ting's breath approaching, and her scalp tingled with disgust.

  She was about to dodge when a slender figure flew over from the carriage not far away, pulling her behind.

  The familiar breath made Shen Yaowei couldn't help showing a bright smile: "Jun Han"

Huo Qian saw Huo Junhan who suddenly appeared, his face turned livid for a moment, and he felt even greater humiliation in his heart, but he had to succumb to the strong aura of the man in front of him: "Uncle Nine Emperors, things are not what you think, this is a Misunderstand…"

   Before Huo Ting finished speaking, Huo Junhan raised his foot and kicked him with a blank expression.

  Huo Ting's figure flew upside down.

The door of the dim sum shop was smashed with a bang, and his figure was still flying backwards rapidly, knocking over how many delicate and delicious dim sum, until his back hit the wall heavily, Huo Yan opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, He finally rolled his eyes and lost consciousness.

   "Yanbei." Huo Junhan said lightly.

   Yan Bei immediately stepped forward to discuss with the owner of the pastry shop how to compensate.

  The entourage brought by Huo Bing did not dare to help Huo Bing in front of Huo Junhan, and all of them lowered their heads, for fear that they would become fish in the pond.

   "Jun Han, you came at a good time." Shen Yaowei didn't miss any chance to act like a baby, and threw herself on Huo Junhan from behind, with her arms tightly around his lean and strong waist.

   "Wronged?" Huo Junhan turned around and reached out to touch Shen Yaowei's cheek.

  The fair and pink cheeks are warm, and to the touch it looks like freshly baked tofu, smooth and tender.

Shen Yaowei pursed her mouth, and nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "As soon as I left the dim sum shop, King Zhao came to trouble me. No matter what I said, he wouldn't let me go. Fortunately, Uncle Huang, you are here, otherwise I will I don’t even know what to do.”

  While speaking, she showed an aggrieved expression, and Shen Yaowei's serious and pitiful appearance made everyone present almost believe her words.

  They all remembered the loud slaps that Shen Yaowei gave Huo Jing.

   "Bring some hidden guards when you go out next time, and don't give Huo Teng a chance to get close." Huo Junhan took Shen Yaowei's hand and walked straight to his carriage.

  Shen Yaowei didn't ask where she was going, she turned her head and waved to Nuan Ying and Zi Yun, signaling them to go back first, and then got into the carriage with Huo Junhan.

   "Jun Han, where are we going?" Shen Yaowei got into the car, sat down next to Huo Junhan, and asked him.

  (end of this chapter)

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