Chapter 135: It's not interesting to pretend any longer
Jing Jiaren approached the hospital bed, and Huo Tingxiao saw her, and her indifferent eyes were a little different.
But Jing Jiaren couldn't see it.
He put down the computer and stretched out his hand to beckon the beautiful woman over.
"Where did you go?" The man asked coldly.
Jing Jiaren restrained those unwarranted emotions, and became a consistent betrayal: "Of course, it's to avenge you!" ”
Her voice is ugly, but it does not prevent her delicate face, Huo Tingxiao, an old man who has been cold for more than 20 years, likes to see her strange appearance.
"Jing Jiaxue, who is not long-sighted, dares to be so ruthless to our Huoda president, it's just dead! Tell me, can I make her better? Jing Jiaren sat on the edge of the bed and said seriously.
"Really?" The corners of Huo Tingxiao's lips curled down, and he couldn't tell whether he was laughing or scrutinizing, "It's rare that you attach so much importance to my injury." ”
rarely listened to the girl's words, and it was still very useful, and Huo Tingxiao's sullenness that she hadn't seen her figure for an afternoon suddenly dissipated.
Jing Jiaren nodded as if she was pounding garlic when she heard this, for fear that Huo Tingxiao would not believe her: "Of course, you are my man, I don't care about your injury, who cares?" ”
When the sentence "my man" came out, Huo Tingxiao's eyes instantly sharpened, and he looked at Jing Jiaren with burning eyes, as if he was going to swallow her in the next second.
Jing Jiaren still said to herself: "Yes, we have both signed a marriage contract for so long, aren't you my man, in case you burp one day, I have the right to inherit the inheritance~~ Oops, I don't know how much money I can share, I am a little excited to think about it!" ”
On the hospital bed, a man who had just blossomed in his heart withered instantly, and the "black gas" that seemed to be about to materialize was shrouded around him, which scared Jing Jiaren back to his senses.
Huo ...... Huo Tingxiao? Jing Jiaren asked tremblingly, "Did I say the wrong thing?" ”
Huo Tingxiao gritted his back molars: "No! ”
Jing Jiaren didn't know what was going on, so she had to silently hide on a chair and eat apples, and only then did she take a bite and the housekeeper came in.
Holding a box wrapped in black velvet in his hand, he walked up to Huo Tingxiao respectfully.
"Young master, this is the list of guests for the banquet sorted out by Madame, Madame said that you will see it again, and she will start to prepare for the wedding banquet." As the housekeeper spoke, the afterglow fell on Jing Jiaren quietly.
I saw that the little woman who was eating the apple was stunned for a second, and then regained her composure.
Huo Tingxiao's slender fingers were lifted from the keyboard, and he took the gift box handed over by the old butler and put it aside without changing his face: "Thank you mother for your trouble, I'll see later." ”
The housekeeper owed a debt and smiled gently: "You are going to make Mrs. unhappy again when you say this, you are the head of our Huo family, and you are the son of Mrs., for your wedding heart, isn't it very deserved." ”
Huo Tingxiao answered two more sentences, and the housekeeper left, leaving the room with the sound of Huo Tingxiao constantly tapping on the keyboard, and the sound of Jing Jiaren clicking on apples.
Huo Tingxiao's eyes were staring at the computer screen, and his voice was deep and mellow: "If there is anything you want to ask, ask." ”
Jing Jiaren knew that she was talking to herself, swallowed the last bite of the apple, jumped off the chair and lay on the side of the bed, and asked Huo Tingxiao seriously with her head held high.
"You're going to marry your aunt?"
Huo Tingxiao: "......"
As soon as these words came out, even Xiao Song, who was standing outside the door and guarding the door of the ward, accidentally overheard, also sweated, fortunately, the president's computer was specially made, otherwise the keyboard might be crushed.
"Jing Jiaren." Huo Tingxiao said expressionlessly, "If you pretend it again, it won't be interesting." ”
The air in the ward instantly condensed into ice, and Xiao Song quietly withdrew his gossip ears and thought about the means of survival under this "nuclear war" for himself.
After thinking about it, he still felt that it was safest to hide behind his wife, smart and calm, and had thighs!
After these words, neither of the two people in the ward was talking, and Jing Jiaren stayed for a short time before leaving, going to Jiang Li for a drink.
Jiang Li held the wine bottle and drank half of it before he came to his senses, and his voice was sharp enough to stab people to death, "What? Huo Tingxiao wants to make up the wedding with you?! ”
Jing Jiaren held another bottle and blew at the mouth of the bottle in distress: "Who knows what he thinks, isn't this nonsense!" ”
"Old girl, if you want to talk to you like this, I'll have to talk to you, your boss Huo is not joking, put aside our Gada, this is love!" Jiang Li is preparing a new play recently, playing a role with a northeast background, and he is very into the play, even with an accent.
Jing Jiaren frowned, looking at the first-line stars who spoke Northeast dialect as if they were dancing in front of her.
……
"You straighten your tongue and speak." Jing Jiaren persuaded her with good words, "Besides, why do you fall in love, don't you look at me and him?" We're in a contract marriage, you know? ”
Jiang Li was also drunk, and she didn't understand what Jing Jiaren told her and fell on the sofa, Jing Jiaren didn't drink anything, but she was disturbed by the annoyance and just wanted to sleep well, and the two fell head to head.
By the time Jing Jiaren woke up, she was already lying in the bedroom.
Or the bedroom of your own home.
Because she saw that not far from the bed, Huo Tingxiao was brushing her hair topless in front of her.
What a fragrant performance of the red chicken, the beauty is superb, the blood is pumping, and the reason is lost!
Jing Jiaren had no choice but to continue to pretend to sleep.
But I don't know why, in the bedroom, it seems that someone turned on the heating at a particularly high temperature, and the silk quilt turned into a big stove, and Jing Jiaren felt that her face was about to burn.
Unpromising!
Didn't you just look at a few abs! It's like I've never seen a man!
Can you still walk the rivers and lakes! Can you fight Saburo overnight!
Jing Jiaren felt extremely embarrassed and scolded herself in her heart!
A cold voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "What are you muttering?" ”
Jing Jiaren opened her eyes and saw Huo Tingxiao, who was in her hair, bending down and lowering her head, her obsidian-like eyes staring at her intently. That look seemed to be a deep tan, and Jing Jiaren was about to be sucked in.
Damn, I actually said what was in my heart!
She blinked, pushed back playfully, and asked sweetly, "President, what are you doing so late, don't you rest?" ”
Huo Tingxiao stepped forward a little more, there was still no expression on his face, and even because of his movements, the muscles near his shoulder blades tightened: "Do you know that the word sweet can't be used to describe your voice?" ”
Jing Jiaren: "...... Okay. "I deserve you to die.
Huo Tingxiao: "Okay, let's rest." ”
Jing Jiaren hurriedly nodded obediently, and then planned to get up and go to another bedroom, but as soon as she made a move, Huo Tingxiao grabbed her wrist and pressed it into the quilt.
"Sleep."
The man's cold, command-like voice sounded above his head, and Jing Jiaren had no choice but to lie down.
She felt that Huo Tingxiao beside her was sitting on the edge of the bed.
He lifted the covers!
He lay down!
He took off his bath towel!
He's covered with a quilt!
He's here!
Jing Jia's human brain stopped functioning instantly.
It is said that now is not a special period, and there is no need to act, he should not come over in person.
Until Huo Tingxiao tossed and turned on her lips for three minutes, Jing Jiaren didn't move at all, lying straight like a dead fish, with big words "I just want to disgust you" written all over her body.
The man had no choice but to let go of her and lie on the other side, breathing undisturbed.
"I'm sorry." Huo Tingxiao said, "But the wedding must be held." ”
Jing Jiaren closed her eyes tightly and didn't talk.
Once separated, the hearts of the two were still beating rapidly until late at night.
Jing Jiaren turned sideways and sent a text message to Jiang Li: "You say, if I kill the Jingtang family now and leave Kyoto, is it too late?" ”
No one replied.
On the other side, Huo Tingxiao also fished out his mobile phone and sent a text message: "The beautiful man's plan doesn't work, I know that I can't trust you." ”
No one replied either.
At this moment, in another villa in Kyoto, Master Shen, a big man who is as famous as Huo Tingxiao in the business world, is fighting with a popular first-line female star Jiang Li on the sofa.
Jiang Li drank some wine with Jing Jiaren in the evening, and the alcohol attack was not very smooth with her, and the brain that was not very bright became even more sluggish.
When he was taken away by Shen Hanyao, he still looked drunk.
When the car arrived at the door of the villa, Shen Hanyao carried her off, very impatient.
"Jiang Li, can't you drink less?" Shen Hanyao said in an unkind tone.
Jiang Li turned his head upside down, stared at him with big eyes for a long time before he recognized who it was, and suddenly smiled like a flower.
"Here comes brother~~"
Shen Hanyao: "......"
What kind of nerves is this!
Jiang Li still looked at him with a smile, her eyes glanced at his chest muscles for a while, and her abdominal muscles for a while, if she wasn't drunk and couldn't lift her arms, I'm afraid she would have to get started.
Shen Hanyao hated and loved, and directly put the person on the floor with a thick cashmere blanket and leaned forward.
At this time, Jiang Li seemed to know what he was going to do, and greeted him with open hands.
"it all in, brother!" Jiang Li shouted relentlessly.
Shen Hanyao's movements came to an abrupt halt.
A minute later, Shen Dashao, who had always been resolute, left weak tears.