(Cat flutter Chinese) ( )

"Louder, I didn't hear you."

As soon as Huo Qingcang's domineering order came out, Lan Yifeng closed his eyes tightly, "Qingcang! ”

A crisp voice, loud and clear.

Normally, a man asks a woman to call him by his name, which is an act of intimacy.

Lan Yifeng couldn't be happy, and his heart was full of pain.

didn't let Ran Qianqian, who loved him deeply, call him by his name, but let a woman who slept with him cheat money call, five years ago, what was Ran Qianqian in his eyes? And now as Lan Yifeng, what is she in his eyes?

Why can Lan Yifeng, who dragged his three children, get such an honor? And in the past, she gave so much and loved so humbly, she was about to be trampled on the soles of her feet by him?

Lan Yifeng glared angrily at the drunken man in front of him, gritting his teeth with hatred, but he was just the opposite of her, because he heard his name coming out of her mouth, and his face was happy.

"That's my good baby." He grabbed her slender waist with one hand and the back of her head with the other, and the kiss fell.

The sweet smell of wine also rushed into her mouth, with his ambiguous breath, stirring her lilac tongue and teasing all her sensitive nerves.

"Woo......" Lan Yifeng stretched out his hand and pushed him like a conditioned reflex, preventing him from attacking further.

And the more she resisted, the more she struggled, the more intense and deep he kissed, even if the corners of her mouth were bitten by her, he refused to let go of her.

She was dizzy from his kiss, her legs went limp, and finally she collapsed in his arms. Only then did he let go of her satisfied.

"Don't resist my kisses anymore!"

She heard him say this in her ear, and remembered what he had said in the morning, that he liked to kiss her, and that she hoped she liked his kiss.

Lan Yifeng raised his head slightly, and his moist black eyes met his deep eyes dyed with **.

"You...... Do you love me? ”

Why do you like her writing, why do you want to be nice to her, why do you force her to call her by his name?

"Do you love me?"

Has love completely changed me?

Her gaze had never been so calm, obviously asking a man for a confession or a promise, but the calmness she showed was as if she was just asking for a fact.

Huo Qingcang opened his lips slightly, and then opened his lips, but he didn't say a word.

Love, this word, he can't seem to say, he can't even deceive her, he can't say it. Subconsciously, something seemed to stop him from saying, as if if he said the word, he was sorry for someone.

And who this person is, he has no idea at all.

"Do you love me? Have you ever loved me? Lan Yifeng was fascinated, knowing that there was no answer, but he asked again.

This time, he didn't even bother to move his lips.

"Huo Qingcang, please don't be kind to others casually!" Lan Yifeng snorted coldly and pushed him away hard.

She is the most stupid and affectionate in the world, thinking that a man like him who is high up and takes the initiative to find himself and be kind to himself, he is in love with her.

As everyone knows, it is very likely that he will be better to more women with his back to her!

So, there's no need to be moved casually.

"Where are you going?" He stopped her as she was leaving, and took her into his arms, "I haven't let you go yet." ”

"Mr. Huo, you ......"

"Didn't you ask me to call me Qingcang?" He interrupted her unhappily, and his brows unconsciously wrinkled together.

He tightened her waist and shook her without winning, and a wicked smile rose at the corner of his mouth: "Bad boys who don't remember will be punished." ”

Why did she get terrified when she heard this? Lan Yifeng saw him pick up the washed cucumbers in the vegetable basket, and suddenly had a bad premonition.

"You...... You take cucumbers...... Do what? She stumbled as she asked, so frightened that cold sweat dripped from her forehead.

Cucumber, a classic weapon for popping chrysanthemums!

He stuffed the cucumber into her hand, Lan Yifeng was a little stunned, wouldn't he let her come by herself like last time?

The little face that was red just now is now close to pale, and she really doesn't want to bear his perverted preferences anymore.

She watched him in horror, bit her ear, and said, "Make the soup lighter, put a little salad oil, and a little salt is enough." ”

When the words fell, he immediately retreated, sat on the chair on the side, waited, and saw that she was still standing there in a daze, and shouted a little impatiently: "Why don't you hurry up?" Are you going to die of thirst for me? ”

Lan Yifeng finally came back to his senses from his daze, and his little white face turned red again.

She quickly turned around, raised the kitchen knife and slipped the cucumber shreds, hiding the panic in her heart......

How did she forget that Huo Qingcang likes to drink light cucumber soup very much, especially after drinking, she likes to have a bowl of hangover.

It's a shame that she even thought of that, how obscene and dirty her thoughts were.

Lan Yifeng only felt that he had never been so embarrassed, fortunately, the drunken sect surnamed Huo didn't find out what she had just thought, otherwise, he would definitely laugh at her to death, or force her to put that idea into action.

Soon, a bowl of light and refreshing cucumber soup was out of the pot. She filled a large bowl in front of him, hoping that he would wake up after drinking, and then there would be no more messy and misleading behavior.

Huo Qingcang grabbed the small spoon in the bowl, picked up a spoonful casually and put it in his mouth.

All of a sudden, his movements stopped, and the taste buds on the tip of his tongue were covered with familiar flavors.

A nostalgic, but equally sad taste.

Bang Dang –

The spoon fell to the ground, and he jerked his head.

The fist turned from a palm to a fist, and it was pressed against the head near the temple, and he let out a low roar of pain.

Did he have another headache? Lan Yifeng suddenly panicked, as soon as his headache attacked, it was particularly scary, when he was extremely crazy, there were no seven or eight guys with good skills, and he couldn't stop him at all.

And in this family, only the helpless women and children can withstand him?

She hadn't seen him go berserk without anyone stopping him, but she couldn't imagine it happening.

Based on past experience, it is estimated that it will be too late for her to call the doctor named Zhao Jiyan now.

All you can do now is hide back in your room and close the door!

Lan Yifeng pondered, so he quietly and secretly slipped towards the door, and as he walked, he peeked at the man holding his head and enduring the severe pain.

She had already quietly and safely walked to the door, and as long as she took one more step, she could rush upstairs.

However, at this time when she walked to the door, she couldn't help but turn around, only to see Huo Qingcang take the sharp kitchen knife on the board at some point!