Xiao Xingxing tilted his head, trying to find a little joking expression on Huo Zhourong's face.

But no.

He seriously wanted to strip himself naked under Lang Lang Qiankun to show her.

"When did I say I was going to look at your body?" Did Dad Xiao hear this? Xiao Xingxing said with the corners of his mouth twitching.

At this time, the sun is just right, but there is no tenderness and sweetness.

"You said you wanted to see the wounds on my body." Huo Zhourong saw Xiao Xingxing holding his head weakly, a smile flashed in his eyes, and his knotted fingers seemed to be inadvertently rubbing on Xiao Xingxing's fingertips, feeling this delicate touch, his expression was even more innocent, "The wounds are all on the body, if you want to see it, I will show it to you." ”

She was very honest and moved under her feet, and in a blink of an eye, she was in front of Xiao Xingxing's eyes, and she was not in a hurry to let go of her fingers that were still on her buttons, and said softly: "Just don't frighten you." ”

"Lots of wounds?" When Xiao Xingxing heard this, he immediately couldn't care about the strangeness in his heart, and asked a little distressed.

"Hmm." Huo Zhourong lowered his eyes.

"Tell me to see." She said hurriedly.

She didn't care about Huo Zhourong's undressing behavior this time, and she also unbuttoned Huo Zhourong, and saw that in the blink of an eye, the young man's clothes were open, half-concealing and half-revealing the strong body inside.

His chest and lower abdomen were exposed in front of him, his lower abdomen was flat and powerful, and strong lines bulged up on his lower abdomen, and his emaciated waist extended down those muscles, but Xiao Xingxing's gaze fell on the lower abdomen, a hideous tangled scar more than a finger wide. The color was still dark red, but it was still thrilling.

"How did this hurt?" It was obviously an old wound, but it was still so clear, Xiao Xingxing couldn't help but reach out and gently stroke the wound.

The moment Huo Zhourong touched the scar with her hand, his lower abdomen suddenly tensed, his face showed patience, his chest rose and fell violently, and his voice said with a little patience: "It's stabbed." ”

He said it lightly, and pressed her hand on the scar on his lower abdomen, the corners of his eyes were red, but he clasped Xiao Xingxing's forehead and didn't tell her to raise her eyes, seeing the rolling desire/hope in his eyes, he whispered: "I forgot it a long time ago, don't feel bad." ”

He felt Xiao Xingxing's tears dripping coldly on the back of his hand, and at that moment, the scorching heat surging and roaring all over his body actually retreated, leaving only the tears and pity of the woman in front of him.

When she pressed her forehead against her lower abdomen, he didn't react, only the secret peace in his heart.

"Stars." He reached out and took her in his arms and called softly.

"No matter what you encounter in the future, I will accompany you." Good and bad, she accompanies him.

"Okay." Huo Zhourong responded softly.

He let go of her hand, feeling her hand wandering inch by inch on his body, cold and soft, and gently caressing it when he met the scar.

She saw every wound he had. One by one, he told her where the wounds came from.

It was a world full of blood and fire, and when he spoke casually, Xiao Xingxing listened very quietly, but when they spoke so lightly, they seemed to be closer to each other.

"What is this for?" Just when Xiao Xingxing and Huo Zhourong snuggled together and talked quietly, they heard a suspicious voice on the side, Xiao Xingxing turned his head, and saw that Xiao's father was holding a snack plate, which was full of steaming small cakes of various colors.

The happy smile on his face hadn't fallen yet, but he seemed stunned when he saw the appearance of Xiao Xingxing and Huo Zhourong. The pair of young men and women in front of him, one with his upper body exposed, his shirt hanging crookedly between his arms, naked and strong lines that made Xiao's father red, and the other was pressing his hand on a place he couldn't speak, and he looked very ......

"What to do?" Father Xiao's eyes suddenly turned red.

He tried hard to sniff the aroma of the cake that Xiao's mother specially baked for him on his plate, and was very aggrieved.

He hasn't been so intimate with Xiao's mother yet.

"Look at the wounds on Zhou Rong's body." Xiao Xingxing withdrew his hand seemingly normally, and said with a smile to Xiao's father.

Her eyes were still red with tears, and Father Xiao's gaze fell on the staggered scars on Huo Zhourong's body for a moment, and he snorted.

actually used the scar to win sympathy, but it looked really shocking, and it was hard work.

He thought of Huo Zhourong's origin, and his previous awe and envy for him turned into pity, and he stepped forward and put the dim sum in front of Xiao Xingxing, and said viciously: "Your mother did it." ”

"Did you steal it?" Xiao's mother's craftsmanship is excellent, Xiao Xingxing smelled the sweet smell of the cake, hurriedly pinched one, and stuffed it into Huo Zhourong's mouth.

"Daddy still needs to steal food? Joke. Father Xiao looked at his daughter with blank eyes.

Xiao Xingxing saw Xiao's mother walking over with a smile and an elegant posture, and always felt that Xiao's mother seemed to be much younger and more beautiful recently. It seems that each other's feelings are more intimate, which makes Xiao's mother radiant.

Therefore, Xiao Xingxing didn't look at Xiao's father's expression of urgency to feed, he picked up a small snack and took a bite, and the remaining half was about to continue to eat, but when he saw a head coming in front of him, Huo Zhourong took the remaining half in one bite, and saw her look at herself in surprise, swallowing the snack while vaguely: "Your piece is delicious." ”

Father Xiao gritted his teeth and looked at Huo Zhourong, who showed a vague smug attitude towards himself.

"Okay, okay, don't mess with the kids." Xiao's mother walked over and neatly stuffed a piece of dim sum for Xiao's father, and when she saw him eating it aggrievedly, she smiled with Huo Zhourong, "This old thing is such an awkward temper, Zhourong, you don't know, it's duplicitous!" He slept peacefully from you. ”

In the past, for the sake of my daughter, these two breaths were actually quite worried. Parents are old and can't always protect their children, Xiao Xingxing's temperament is too simple and naïve, and I don't know if he will be entrusted to someone in the future.

At that time, Xiao's father always couldn't sleep.

Although Ouyang Jin looks good, but Old Man Ouyang is an old fox, and Xiao's father is worried that he will swallow Xiao's jewelry in the future, but it will not be good for his daughter.

The later disputes really confirmed Father Xiao's worries, there was no good thing in the Ouyang family!

But now that Huo Zhourong is dedicated to their daughter, Xiao's mother and Xiao's father are much more relieved, and even their mood is relaxed.

"Obviously it's ......" is obviously very squeezed, and he is not lightly tired, so he sleeps well.

Father Xiao wanted to mumble a few words, so Mother Xiao twisted her arm with a smile, and didn't dare to say anything.

"On the day of the celebration banquet, Zhou Rong and the stars entered the door together, so that everyone could see and have a witness." The more Xiao's mother looks at Huo Zhourong now, the more satisfied she becomes, seeing that this young man bent down to pick up the coat that fell on the ground at some point and put it on, and looked in a proper manner, so she smiled and said, "The color of the dress, the stars are white, and Zhourong is black, okay?" ”

Black and white are distinct, but they blend harmoniously, striking and intimate. Huo Zhourong is a clothes rack, no matter what clothes he wears, he can wear a noble and domineering look, Xiao Xingxing is also a beauty, under Huo Zhourong's momentum, there is a little bit of a bird in the softness, and the softness is really a natural match.

This was all Xiao's mother's idea, Xiao Xingxing had nothing to do, and he responded with Huo Zhourong.

Mother Xiao got the nod of the two children, and immediately got busy.

Where is there a woman who doesn't like to dress up? She is also very willing to dress up others, and she summoned many designers to Xiao's house to design dresses for Xiao Xingxing and Huo Zhourong.

At first, Xiao Xingxing was fine, but after two or three days, he was so tired that his eyes turned black, even more tired than when he was designing jewelry.

She looked at Mother Xiao's still radiant appearance and finally lost the battle, begging to pick out a delicate white dress casually under Xiao's mother's reluctance.

As for Huo Zhourong, he didn't have this trouble, this man who was full of suppressed momentum all over his body, just a cold look, scared the designers to tremble, and quickly measured his figure in line with professional ethics, and disappeared.

Although it was hard, Xiao's mother's money was not spent in vain, and Xiao Xingxing's dress was really good-looking.

The pure white dress has a somewhat conservative vertical collar, but there is a blank piece in the back, revealing a large snow-white back.

The slender waist is tightened by a wide belt, but it has a different sense of fashion.

She stood beside Huo Zhourong, who was dressed in pitch black, as if she could shine brightly.

Huo Zhourong's hand wrapped around her shoulder and gently hugged her tightly.

The celebration banquet is located in the Xiao family villa, the Xiao family villa is not small, and the downstairs has been staggered, very lively.

In the bright lights, Xiao's father and Xiao's mother greeted the guests outside the villa, Xiao Xingxing naturally couldn't slack off, sorted out his dress, and whispered to Huo Zhourong: "I also want to go over to greet him." ”

This is a basic matter of politeness, and besides, the people who can come today are all close to the Xiao family, so she naturally will not put up a fight to make people criticize. She stepped on high heels and went downstairs, but saw Huo Zhourong quietly following her.

"I'll go with you."

He was willing to accompany him in the night, of course Xiao Xingxing liked it, nodded and let him follow him.

It's just that such an outstanding and different young man and her are standing behind Xiao's father and Xiao's mother, even if it is at night, but the Xiao family's villa is brightly lit, and everyone who sees Huo Zhourong is a little surprised.

Those who don't know Huo Zhourong are admiring this young man's momentum and aura that seems to be above everyone in his heart, but those who know Huo Zhourong see that Huo Ye and the eldest lady of the Xiao family in this person's mouth are standing together affectionately, and they are never a character who is willing to stand behind Xiao's father and Xiao's mother, who are already smiling, without a little displeasure.

He stood behind Xiao's father and Xiao's mother so normally, as if he was really a junior.