In the stalemate, a faint male voice suddenly came from behind, "Liu Jun, why do you, a big man, force someone else to be a woman, don't you feel ashamed?"

When they looked back, they saw Xiao Yichen standing behind. President Xiao's status was much more noble than boss Liu. Boss Liu immediately turned his face and respectfully shouted, "President Xiao!"

But Shen Qingqing crossed Xiao Yichen's figure and saw the man behind him. His eyes were full of shock and fear——

At the moment of seeing Huo tingxiao, Shen Qingqing thought of only one word, escape!

After five years in prison, she spent 1825 days and nights. Every day, she lived like a year. Everything she had turned into ashes. But the man in front of her seemed to have not changed at all. He was still so dazzling. He just stood there, exuding soul-stirring charm, which made people dare not look directly at him.

All the infatuation for this man has long been dissipated with the two words' never '.

She never thought that she would meet Huo tingxiao again in such an awkward way. She thought she would hate him very much, but when she met again, Shen Qingqing suddenly felt that she had no strength to hate Huo tingxiao.

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Now she just wants to live well with Shen shengxia. Everything else is not important.

Shen Qingqing looked at Huo tingxiao like this, then turned around and was about to leave——

At this time, Huo tingxiao's indifferent voice sounded behind her. The voice was so cold that it was bone cold, "Shen Qingqing, haven't seen you for a long time, don't say hello?"

Hearing such a sound, Shen Qingqing's messy pace suddenly stopped, and the whole person was trembling. She even heard the sound of footsteps and walked towards her step by step——

Until the man stood in front of him.

"Raise your head!" Huo tingxiao ordered coldly.

Shen Qingqing pinched her finger bone, then looked up at the man in front of her and smiled softly. She looked very indifferent, as if she had never seen this man before. "Sir, but I recognize the wrong person? I'm not Shen Qingqing, as my husband called me. I'm a singer of the imperial dynasty, like a stranger! If there's nothing else, like a stranger, I'll leave first. I wish you a happy night!"

Upon hearing this, Huo tingxiao suddenly sneered, his cold Feng eyes narrowed slightly, and his thin lips bent an arc, "recognize the wrong person? Shen Qingqing, it seems that you haven't learned well after five years in prison!"

Hearing that she had been in prison for five years, Shen Qingqing's face suddenly turned white.

After so many years, he still refused to let her go. Even if she had nothing and lived in hell, he still refused to let her go!

"Sorry, Rumo doesn't know what Mr. is talking about!" Shen Qingqing still said indifferently.

But her trembling body had betrayed her.

Huo tingxiao narrowed his eyes dangerously and looked at the woman in front of him.

In front of this woman with a indifferent face and a pair of apricot eyes as dark as a pool of stagnant water, how could she have followed him and pestered him for ten years? Even if he gave her a cold face, she still smiled in front of him and proudly announced to the world that this life was not Shen Qingqing who she didn't marry?!

How could it be her?

He sneered and wanted to see what tricks she played?

I don't know why Huo tingxiao was so angry when he saw such Shen Qingqing.

Xiao Yichen on one side couldn't help smiling when he saw Huo tingxiao like this. It's rare to see such a rich expression of Huo tingxiao. If it wasn't for Shen Qingqing, he would feel that Huo tingxiao has facial paralysis and won't be angry or angry!

Suddenly, Huo tingxiao stepped forward a few steps and held Shen Qingqing's hand. His eyes were extremely cold, "Oh? Miss Rumo, right? Well, how much is it for one night? I'll wrap you tonight!"

He thought Shen Qingqing would scold, even scold, Huo tingxiao, you bastard!

However, he was greatly disappointed. Shen Qingqing raised her eyes and looked at him with a sweet lip. "I'm sorry, sir. Rumo only sings and doesn't appear!"

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