Chapter Seventy-Six: Don't Play with Fire
Huo Baizhan had a faint sweat on his forehead, he was holding Jiang Xiaoqian to put someone down, who knew that she would suddenly strangle his neck, and her legs still wrapped around his waist.
After getting drunk, his strength was so great that it was difficult for him to break free for a while, so he could only quickly put his arms on her sides and make a 'bed knock' movement, so as not to let him lose his temper.
Most of the bodies of the two fit together, even through the fabric it didn't help, he was so sensitive that he didn't dare to move, he only felt that it was getting hotter and hotter, and his voice was a little shaky: "Hey, woman, don't play with fire." ”
The girl's thin, soft cry was as intermittent as a cat's cry, tickling like a feather gently scratching at the tip of her heart.
Huo Baizhan's eyes suddenly darkened, flashing five points of forbearance, two points of fiery, two points of liking, and one point of struggle, and finally turned into a sigh.
Before she could say anything, she stopped crying.
She stared at a pair of apricot eyes full of tears, looked at him as if she was confirming something, and finally closed her eyes and shouted angrily, "You pirate president!" ”
Suddenly. Piracy. Bai Zhan: "??? ”
"Don't learn from other presidents to bully the little wife."
"Don't learn from other presidents to dump bank cards."
"There are no other presidents' people who are beautiful and kind, but you have learned ten out of ten with fan-shaped eyes and middle two quotations, you are too wasteful to be the male protagonist, woo woo, I dress so badly!"
Jiang Xiaoqian said in a broken heart, taking out all the words in his heart, and didn't care about the consequences after speaking.
Both hands and feet were full of resistance, pushed President Huo away, turned over and rolled himself into the quilt, and continued to cry more sadly.
Huo Baizhan, who was standing not far away, looked at the small group in the quilt, he didn't know what expression to put on his face, and he didn't know how much emotion had been changed in his eyes.
What the hell is she talking about? Why didn't he understand.
Except for saying that he's too wasteful.
Why is that?
President Huo was very confused, what kind of warm feeling, ambiguous atmosphere, and coaxing thoughts were all shattered into slag.
He couldn't help but stretch out his hand and push the small ball: "Woman, you'd better make it clear to me, where am I wasted!" ”
Even a man can't accept 'fast' and 'waste'!
A muffled voice with a sobbing voice came out of the bed: "Woo woo woo you are a waste everywhere, I am really blind, I will see you, I will pass through!" ”
Because she was crying and speaking quietly, Huo Baizhan didn't understand it for a while, only listened to a rough idea, but it was not something she could accept.
Why did she marry when she was blind, it was obviously the self she worked hard to pursue!
Scumbag! If you succeed, you will dislike it!
"Don't you think you're getting something wrong!" His voice was low but full of anger, and the temperament of the icy tyrant emanated from him, as if it was as cold as turning on the air conditioner.
I only heard Jiang Xiaoqian cry for a while before replying: "The biggest mistake of labor and management is that I didn't read the president's article written by the great god!" I didn't hook up with the author to change your personality! Spicy Chicken! Woowoo woo ......"
Huo Baizhan, who was scolded again: "......" My lungs are about to explode.
She must not be allowed to touch the wine, otherwise she will either die or die by herself!
Just when he was thinking about how to stun Jiang Xiaoqian, there was a knock on the door, and someone brought the decanting soup.
Huo Baizhan had a cold face, walked over to take it, locked the door, put the soup on the table beside him, and then moved his fingers, staring at the small group dangerously, and walked over with a laugh.