She's come clean; the fake heiress has a ton of aliases.

Chapter 133 Sending President Huo to the Bridal Chamber
Nan Yu silently sent the address to Chen Li, then looked down at her phone screen and replied to Song Yingqing.

The sound of Huo Junyan flipping through documents reached her ears, and the cool scent of snowwood filled her nostrils, making her feel drowsy.

She rubbed her eyes, leaned back to ease her drowsiness, and turned her head to look at Huo Junyan.

You can just see his left cheek, which isn't covered by the mask.

The left side of his face is well-defined, with a sharp, perfect jawline, a straight nose, dark, inky eyes, and slightly pursed thin lips, exuding an air of indifference.

If his right cheek hadn't been injured, he would probably be a very handsome person.

Judging from their demeanor alone, she and her husband, whom she had only met once, seemed somewhat alike, even though her memory of his appearance was now a bit hazy. They shared a similar cold and aloof attitude.

However, this man is of noble status, the head of the Huo family, one of the four top families in City A, and his right cheek under the mask is covered with scars.

It would never be her wealthy husband from a modest family; they are from two completely different worlds.

Nan Yu withdrew her gaze and looked outside, a question lingering in her mind.

"I wonder what he's doing now? It's been a month since we got married, and I don't think I've ever seen him."

Huo Junyan seemed to notice that Nan Yu's gaze had disappeared. He slightly lifted his eyelids and turned his head to look at her without making a sound.

I saw her furrow her beautiful brows, staring at the buildings flashing by outside like a curious child.

The colorful lights fell on her fair and pretty face, and a few strands of hair at her temples blew in, causing the pearl earrings on her earlobes to sway.

The shifting light and shadow bathed her in a soft glow, making her as beautiful as a painting.

Looking at the face that resembled Nan Qingqing by seven parts, Huo Junyan found it hard to understand why two people who looked so alike could have such different personalities.

He loathed Nan Qingqing from the bottom of his heart, but he couldn't bring himself to hate Nan Yu. In fact, his agitated heart was somewhat soothed by her.

Huo Junyan closed his eyes and leaned back in the back seat. Suddenly, he smelled a faint fragrance from Nan Yu in the air, which dispelled all his fatigue.

As if hypnotized, he soon fell into a deep sleep.

Chen Li escorted Nan Yu to the door and was about to speak when she glanced in the rearview mirror and saw that Huo Junyan was asleep. She froze in surprise. President Huo was always very wary and would never sleep in a car or next to a stranger, especially since he had a chronic problem with difficulty falling asleep and could be woken up by the slightest noise.

But now he's not only asleep, he's sleeping so soundly!

Chen Li looked at Nan Yu as if she had seen a ghost, and asked in a low voice, "How did you manage to put President Huo to sleep?"

Nan Yu whispered, "I didn't do anything. He must have been too tired from work and just fell asleep."

Chen Li squinted at Nan Yu, noticing her natural expression, which didn't seem like she was lying.

She withdrew her scrutinizing gaze and whispered, "Dr. Nan, we've arrived at your home. Please get out of the car."

Nan Yu carefully got out of the car, afraid of waking Huo Junyan. "Then I'll go back. When he wakes up, please thank him for me. Goodbye."

After saying that, she waved goodbye to Chen Li.

Chen Li nodded in agreement and then drove Huo Junyan home.

After watching them leave, Nan Yu went straight into the residential area to Song Yingqing's house.

She confirmed today that Gu Chuxin is the vice president, and there are some things she wants to discuss with Yingqing in more detail.

She would go back to the Huo family after they finished talking.

the other side.

Chen Li, who was driving, received a call from Xia Xing.

She was wearing headphones when she answered the phone.

"Secretary Chen, the old lady sent a message instructing you to take President Huo to that villa in the South District. He's staying there tonight."

(End of this chapter)