Chapter 122: Sleep

Jing Jiaren held her stomach and discussed with Huo Tingxiao, but the man didn't say a word, and carried the person to the bed and put it away.

"Thank you......" Jing Jiaren looked at Huo Tingxiao "weakly" and said, "Then I'll trouble you to go to the guest bedroom to sleep today-"

Jing Jiaren was going to take the opportunity to drive Huo Tingxiao to another bedroom, but she didn't expect that before she finished speaking, the man lifted the quilt and lay down.

"You, you, you, you ......" Jing Jiaren didn't know if it was a shiver of pain or what, and the words were not good.

"Sleep." Huo Tingxiao said coldly, "There is so much nonsense. ”

Jing Jiaren immediately shut up, she stared at Huo Tingxiao with big eyes, shrunk into the quilt and looked at Huo Tingxiao, because the abdominal pain was unbearable, and there were crystal tears on her eyelashes, looking as innocent as a deer in the forest.

Huo Tingxiao's face softened a little, he reached out and took Jing Jiaren into his arms, and his warm and generous palm slowly stretched into his pajamas.

“!!!” Jing Jiaren seemed to have been hit by electricity, and her body was excited, "Huo Tingxiao, you can't!" ”

However, before the words fell, Huo Tingxiao's hand stopped moving, stopped at her small belly and began to circle around her navel.

He's rubbing her belly.

Jing Jia's face burned, on the one hand, for the heart of Little Red Riding Hood, the belly of the big bad wolf, and on the other hand, she was shy.

Growing up so big, no one has ever done this to her.

Jing Jiaren didn't say anything more, people were kind enough to relieve your pain, and you can't help but know what to do.

Besides, the old man kneaded it quite comfortably.

Jing Jiaren fell asleep in the usual pain of the menstrual period and the comfort of the men around her, and when she woke up on the second day, it was already three poles of the sun.

Today is a working day, and neither of these two is going to school and the other is going to work, but neither of them got up.

When Jing Jiaren woke up with a stomachache, her hands and feet were wrapped in Huo Tingxiao's arms.

Sleepy and hazy beauty: "!! ”

What a wickedness! Jing Jiaren, you take advantage of him so much, go back to you and ask for money to see what you do!

Jing Jiaren hated in her heart and scolded herself for being unproductive, and then when she came to her senses, she was about to tiptoe out of Huo Tingxiao's arms, but before she could withdraw her hand, the sleeping Great Demon King woke up.

"Still hurting your stomach?" The voice of the Great Demon King still has the hoarseness of the morning, it sounds sexy and Su, Jing Jiaren almost wants to kiss it.

But she didn't dare.

"Yes...... A little. Jing Jiaren swallowed her saliva and continued: "You go to work, you're going to be late. ”

Jing Jiaren pointed out the window with her little finger, indicating that the sun was already high.

Huo Tingxiao glanced at the Patek Philippe watch on the bedside and put it aside nonchalantly.

"If you don't go to the company today, you don't have to go to class, I took a leave of absence." After Huo Tingxiao finished speaking, he closed his eyes again, hugged Jing Jiaren's soft body into his arms again, and fell asleep.

Jing Jiaren: "...... Okay, then I'll reluctantly sleep for a while."

But Jing Jiaren didn't know what had been blown up in the class at this time.

The reason is very simple, when Huo Tingxiao called to ask for leave, the screenwriting class had just started.

Huo Tingxiao asked the teacher to turn on the hands-free, and the whole class heard what he said clearly: "The beauty is not feeling well today and is still asleep, so I won't go first." Beauty, get up and say hello to the teacher. ”

But Jing Jiaren on the phone was obviously still asleep, and only made a few words before she lost her voice.

So Huo Tingxiao's voice sounded again: "I'm sorry, we're all still asleep, you're smiling." ”

Until Huo Tingxiao hung up the phone, no one in the class reacted.

This is the real Huo Tingxiao!

Jing Jiaren and Huo Tingxiao sleep together!

Jing Jiaren sleeps with the real Huo Tingxiao every day!

If they were still amazed by Jing Jiaren's life experience before, now they are really envious and jealous.

Just from the few words on the phone call from Huo Tingxiao himself, you can imagine the state of the two people usually getting along, the head of a wealthy family and his little wife sharing a bed or something.

In short, it took the teacher twenty minutes to calm down the discipline of this class, but at the same time, Jing Jiaren's matter was also rumored vigorously, and she, the daughter-in-law of the wealthy family of the Huo Group, became an upstart in the major news sections.

After another awakening, it was already more than ten o'clock in the morning, and Jing Jiaren was awakened by pain again. This time, she felt somewhere gushing out at the speed of a spring flowing into the sea.

"Not good!" Jing Jiaren thought to herself.

She hurriedly moved the place, but it was too late.

When they slept, Huo Tingxiao covered her stomach with his hands for convenience, and let Jing Jiaren fall asleep with her back to herself, and Jing Jiaren's buttocks were facing directly in front of Huo Tingxiao.

Jing Jiaren looked at the bright red marks in front of the man, and wanted to die very much.

Why, did she meet all the embarrassing things in the world?

Why, God always has to see her jokes?

Jing Jiaren was desperate, Huo Tingxiao, the big lion, had already woken up, he looked at Jing Jiaren's eyes, but there was no reaction.

He just said lightly: "Stained my clothes." ”

Jing Jiaren breathed a sigh of relief, seeing that this meant that she wanted to lose herself.

It's okay, it's just a pair of pants, my sister can afford it~

However, as soon as Jing Jiaren finished breathing, she heard the man say in her ear again: "You are responsible for washing." ”

Jing Jiaren: "......"

That's your fucking pantyhose! Why let the old lady wash!

"Huo Tingxiao~~" Jing Jiaren's small face was aggrieved.

"Huh?" Huo Tingxiao let out a syllable from his nasal cavity.

"People have stomach aches and don't want to wash it." Jing Jiaren deliberately sold miserably.

"Yes." Huo Tingxiao said, "Then you can help me take it off and take it to the bathroom." ”

Jing Jiaren: "...... Then I'll wash it for you. ”

is more shameless than shameless, Jing Jiaren is willing to bow down.

Jing Jiaren and Huo Tingxiao rested at home for a day presumptuously, to be precise, Jing Jiaren rested for a day alone, and President Huo got up and started to work.

Xiao Song helped him send the documents over, Huo Tingxiao took two or three laptops and connected them to the Internet in the bedroom, and sat on the sofa to deal with work.

Jing Jiaren was also full of sleep, just lying down and playing with her mobile phone, she listened to the sound of Huo Tingxiao typing on the computer next to her while scrolling through the web page, although no one spoke, she also felt very harmonious.

And Huo Tingxiao simply spoiled her as a daughter, a bunch of snacks and drinks were sent over every hour, directly at the head of the bed, and three or four game consoles were placed next to her, did she still come to visit the forehead of the beautiful woman to see her body temperature.

Jing Jiaren was very confused: "I'm having menstrual cramps, not a fever, what are you doing touching your forehead?" ”

Huo Tingxiao, who took the opportunity to touch two small faces: "......"

"Menstrual cramps can cause fever, and I'm trying to prevent it from happening." After Huo Tingxiao finished speaking, he pinched her face again to demonstrate her strictness.

Seeing the old man talking such serious nonsense, Jing Jiaren: "......"

Miss Ben has believed in your wickedness.

After a day of rice worms, Jing Jiaren's menstrual cramps have almost been relieved.

On the second day, after Huo Tingxiao repeatedly confirmed that she was fine, he went out to the company, and Xiao Song was left in the old house to follow Jing Jiaren.

As soon as Huo Tingxiao left, Jing Jiaren ran out of bed with a warm baby in a circle.

"Huo Tingxiao is gone?" Jing Jiaren quickly cleaned up herself, "Have you checked everything?" ”

Xiao Song reported the situation while accepting the message from the president.

"Remember to give Madame four glasses of water in the morning."

"Keep warm."

"Let her play less with her phone."

"The family doctor's number is on file, and the lady calls immediately if she is not feeling well."

"Mrs. Overseer, don't be a picky eater, I ate too many snacks yesterday and didn't eat."

……

Xiao Song read them one by one, as if he saw a loving father taking care of his daughter on the other side of the phone.

And his "daughter" was jumping on the bus at this time and preparing to "do the big ticket".

Xiao Song looked at the big water cup he had prepared in advance, the small blanket, and the number of the family doctor, and he didn't bring snacks...... Very much in line with the owner's requirements, perfect!

So Xiao Song followed Jing Jiaren into the car very without psychological burden, and the two went straight to a banquet in Kyoto.

This banquet is not a big business banquet, but Jing Jiaren received the invitation, and it was nothing, it was given to her by Xu Qingpei.

Last time at the dinner, Xu Qingpei was indirectly slapped in the face by Huo Tingxiao, and she always held a grudge, so she held a banquet and invited Jing Jiaren over.

In fact, as Xu Qingpei, she couldn't entertain so many wealthy wives, but when she entertained people, she only used one sentence, "The wife of the president of Huo's Group will also be there", and she fooled most of the celebrities in the city.

After all, everyone is quite interested in the top wealthy family of the Huo Group, and they are quite interested in Jing Jiaren, a mute daughter-in-law who doesn't know how many lifetimes she has gone through to marry.

So this game really saved up.

When Jing Jiaren arrived, most of the guests had already arrived, this was a banquet for female guests, and there were not many male guests. Therefore, Jing Jiaren didn't worry about anything, and took Xiao Song in after arriving at the place.

She didn't deliberately dress up, but the moment Jing Jiaren stepped into the banquet hall, she still attracted a lot of attention, and the whispering began at this time.

Jing Jiaren had long been accustomed to these words, so she directly found Xu Qingpei and asked her purpose.

In the banquet hall of the Shadow of the Clothes, the guests talked to each other, and Jing Jia and Xu Qingpei stood on the side of the long table, with comparable momentum.

"Jing Jiaren, I didn't expect you to really come, it seems that you don't have that much face as the president's wife." Xu Qingpei was a little gloating, and she didn't know if she was really stupid or fake.

Jing Jiaren sneered: "What about the purpose? ”

"Ask me to come over, of course, not just to see the joke." Jing Jiaren asked.

"Of course, I finally invited you over, how can I be worthy of you if I don't put some big moves?" Xu Qingpei is very contemptuous and very imperative.

"Jing Jiaren, you must not have imagined that your biggest handle will be in my hands."

"As long as you promise me one thing, I promise not to poke it out."