Miracle Pill Maker Bullies the Boss

You can search for the latest chapters in Baidu for "Search for Novels (www.soxscc.com)" after being a full-level boss!Huo Yao put his hands in the pockets of his clothes, and from time to time he lowered his head to look at the road. The whole figure suddenly seemed to have a leisurely walk in the courtyard.

Because her speed was a little slower than before, after a while, the feeling of being tracked behind her disappeared.

This phenomenon is a bit strange.

Huo Yao's eyes were deep, and there was a rare coldness in his eyes.

The cell phone in his pocket rang again, and it was Dad Huo who called and asked her why she hadn't come back after going out for so long. Huo Yao only replied a sentence and then hung up the phone.

Afterwards, she took a few more walks around the villa, and finally found nothing unusual, and then slowly walked back home.

After entering the house, Huo Yao said a few words to his father who was sitting on the sofa watching TV. Thinking of the situation in the community just now, he casually asked: "Dad, you haven't encountered anything strange recently. People?"

Dad Huo looked at his daughter, handed her a freshly peeled orange, frowned and asked: "Weird person? No, why did you ask this suddenly?"

Did the person arranged by Changfeng show his daughter again?

Huo Yao took the orange, and slowly peeled a piece of it into his mouth, his voice was ambiguous, "I heard that there are owners in the community being followed by criminals. You and Mom usually pay attention."

Dad Huo was still stunned, "Ah, there is such a thing?"

"Well, I heard that when I first went out to print the information." Huo Yao said without changing his color.

"Oh, dad got it." Hearing this, Huo's father didn't show any alert or worry on his face, but he was relieved.

As long as it's not the group of people whose daughter found the company.

Huo Yao glanced at him suspiciously, her dad's reaction... as if something was wrong?Wanshulou www.wanshulou.org

Without thinking about it, Huo Yao finished the last orange and said, "Dad, my classmate will invite me to her house for dinner tomorrow night. You won't use it to pick me up this afternoon."

When Dad Huo heard this, he subconsciously asked, "Is that the home of the classmate who gave you the calligraphy and painting last time?"

Huo Yao's eyes narrowed slightly and he hummed.

"Then you go and come back early in the evening." Father Huo finished speaking and stood up again, "You wait for me, I'll get something for you. You can't go empty-handed when you eat at someone's house..."

Huo Yao remembered the antique inkstone that her dad asked her to bring to Meng Ying last time, so she stood up and said, "No need for Dad, just have a meal. The classmates don’t pay attention to the gift or not. Vulgar."

Dad Horton paused, turned his head and looked at her. After thinking about it, he thought it made sense. He just said: "Alright, next time you call your classmates to our house."

"Yeah." Huo Yao nodded, "Then I will go back to the room to read."

"Okay, don't watch it too late, rest earlier." Huo's father exclaimed with concern.

Huo Yao obediently responded and quickly went upstairs.

After his daughter's figure disappeared on the second floor, Huo's father sat down again, thinking about what his daughter had just said about "the criminals are following".

After a while, he took out the phone and sent a WeChat message to Huo Changfeng.

[Chang Feng, you turn around and arrange for two more people to follow, but try not to appear in her sight, so as not to scare her.

Huo Yao returned to his room, took out from his jacket pocket what he had just printed at the printing shop, and flattened a dozen sheets of paper on the computer desk.

After turning a few pages, Huo Yao took out the draft from his backpack again, pulled the chair next to him and sat down.