CEO's Secret Lover

Chapter 689

She wanted to run away, but her legs were useless. She had nowhere to run ...

"Get in!" He stood in front of her, leaving her with the only path that led directly to the door of his Porsche.

"No ..." She still wanted to insist on refusing, but just as she said the word "no", she realized that her body was already floating in the air.

"Hello ..." What are you doing? "Put me down ..." He Mei struggled, wanting to jump down from his hand. However, just as she was about to cry out, she saw a black Ferrari stop beside the two of them.

The car window slowly rolled down and Wu Wei’s perfectly contoured face entered He Meixin’s line of sight.

Slowly turning his head, his bright eyes met He Meixin’s somewhat astonished gaze. He spat out a sentence lightly: "Young Master Huo is really in a good mood. Is my view of the night more beautiful than the Huo Family?"

"Wu Wei ..." He Meixin stared blankly at Wu Wei, whose eyes flashed with a trace of ridicule. He wanted to jump down and run in front of him to explain to him, but he was held tightly by Huo Jiuzi’s hands, and she could feel the cold aura radiating from his body. After a while, she heard his laughter, "My new assistant said that something has happened to her in the company he worked for. Who knew that she would accidentally fall? Look, his knees are swollen. Tell me, do I have to show mercy to the fairer sex? "

Wu Wei’s gaze quickly fell on He Mei Xin’s bandaged knees. He frowned slightly but did not say much. In the end, he threw down the words lightly, "Both of you, continue ..." Then he left in a cloud of dust.

As He Meixin watched him resolutely leave, she felt as though something in her heart had shattered.

She stopped struggling and fell silent. She even wiped away the tears that had quietly flowed down her face.

"Put me down, I’ll get in the car myself." she said in a thick nasal voice.

Huo Jiu lightly loosened his grip, allowing her to land on the ground. He then turned around and walked towards the driver’s seat.

When the driver saw this, he tactfully got out of the car and gave his seat to Huo Jianji.

She Meixin opened the car door mechanically and sat on the passenger seat, her face expressionless.

Huo Jiabao ferociously hit the steering wheel. The car gracefully turned around and sped off onto the road.

The car sped along the road, heading in the direction of the Garden Villa.

After about ten minutes of driving, He Meixin finally realized that something was wrong.

She controlled her depressed mood for a moment, then turned to Huo Jiabao and asked, "Where are you bringing me to?"

"Let’s go to a good place." The corner of his mouth curled up in an evil smile. Then, he stepped on the throttle even harder.

What good place?

He wanted to murder her? Send her to the gates of hell?

He Mei Xin was so scared by his smile and his words that she broke out in a cold sweat. Seeing that the speedometer was already at 180 yards, she suddenly had a feeling that she was going to die.

However, this feeling did not last long. Ten minutes later, the car came to a screeching halt, She Meixin’s body moved forward as she used her hands to support her body before her head touched the front window.

"You ... "You did it on purpose ..." She pointed at him unsteadily and said.

"Get out." He ignored her accusation and got out of the car first.

She Meixin alighted and turned around to look outside the window. A private club appeared in her line of sight.

"Ugh ..." Was he bringing her here to have fun?

That’s not right. Why would he bring her here for entertainment?

Was he going to mess with her again?

That’s not right, even though he shouldn’t be so bored, right? To find a place to entertain her?

Huo Jiabao walked to the club’s entrance, only to find She Meixin still sitting foolishly in the car. He frowned again as she pressed the car keys against the car. The Porsche immediately sounded out an alarm.

She Meixin was shocked by the sound. The club’s security guard immediately walked to the car and knocked on the window. She Meixin pushed open the car door and alighted.

"Miss, is this your car?" The security guard sized up He Meixin and asked.

At this moment, She Meixin did not have a very beautiful appearance. Although she was still wearing the delicate OL set, the white bandage on her knee was very eye-catching.

"This... No... "It’s not ..." She shook her head and looked up to see the figure of Huo Jiu ...

She noticed that Huojiao was standing in front of the club, looking at her with his arms crossed.

"That... "Mr. Security, that’s the owner." When She Meixin saw Huo Jiu’s cold attitude, she inwardly roared in anger. He couldn’t possibly be framing her for stealing the car, right?

When the security guard heard this, he asked He Meixin to follow him to Huo Jianji.

"Sir, is that car yours?" the security guard asked.

"Yours." As Huo Jiabao said this, he threw the car keys into He Meixin’s hands, turned around and walked towards the club.

He Meixin accepted the car keys and smiled awkwardly at the security guard, who quickly apologized.

Not daring to be negligent, He Meixin immediately followed Huo Jianji into the club.

This place was truly a good place. The moment he entered, he saw a world of flowers that was brightly lit.

This club mainly operated bars, KTV, casinos, and a series of other popular recreational and recreational activities. Every level was different.

In the bar on the first floor, a few pretty, heavily made-up women on the stage crazily twisted their spicy water snakes to the rhythm of the music amidst the screams of the guests.

Below the stage, those young men with wretched gazes, as well as those who were not that young, were greedily admiring the beautiful figure of the woman on the stage, as well as the expression in their eyes that were raising and teasing.

This was the second time She Meixin had come to a place like a bar. The first time she had come here, she had drunk too much wine and accidentally climbed onto the bed of the Huo Jiuzi, sowing the evil fruits of the day. But this time, she had come to a bar, and it was clearly not the first time she was in such a bad mood.

He sat down in a relatively quiet place and ordered a bottle of Martelli.

She Meixin sat down next to him. Her head was still bowed, and her mind was replaying the first time she went to a bar. She was drunk, so she was honest with Huo Jianji.

Although she couldn’t remember the details of their time together, she couldn’t help but feel her heart beat faster if she imagined it.

"Can you drink?" When the waiter brought the wine to them, Huo Jiabao poured two cups at random and pushed one over to her. This time, his tone was rather gentle, not as vicious and ice-cold as usual.