Through a wooden door, Ms. Ou's footsteps could be heard outside. Even a little light could come through the crack in the door.

Dai Xing was so nervous that he almost fainted, he didn't dare to breathe, and he didn't dare to struggle too much, so he could only let Huo Xu's bastard do whatever he wanted.

But he seemed to be deliberately unable to get along with her, and the more she broke free, the harder he kissed.

"Hmm......"

The corners of the little girl's mouth leaked out very angrily.

The room was so quiet that it was obviously impossible for Ms. Ou, who had normal ears, not to hear.

She stood vigilantly and looked around, "Who??? ”

“……”

Dai Xing's tears came out in an instant, and when Huo Xu reached out and touched her face, he felt a trace of wetness.

It made him want to laugh.

Ms. Ou walked around the room, and finally turned and walked towards the wardrobe. Dai Xing saw a pitch-black figure moving through the crack, and his eyes widened in fright.

The sound of the fabric of Ms. Ou's clothes rubbing against the cabinet door made her nervous.

However, the bastard stinky man who was clinging to him not only didn't know that he was scared at all, but also stared at her face with great enjoyment, as if he was happy as she was.

Ms. Ou was about to reach out and hold on to the cabinet door when the mobile phone in her pocket suddenly vibrate.

She was also startled, quickly withdrew her hand, and put her phone on silent.

Dai Xing didn't know who was calling, but after hearing Ms. Ou pick it up, she scolded in a suppressed voice: "Are you sick, call me in the middle of the night, the children are asleep!" ”

“……”

In this tone, Dai Xing suddenly guessed who it was.

Thanks to this phone call, Ms. Ou suddenly left from the closet and walked out quickly. She whispered the phone as she cautiously slammed the door shut.

And after going out, the voice of the phone became louder, and Dai Xing heard it clearly.

"Huh? You drank too much, and suddenly wished me a happy Spring Festival, are you really sick, how many years have we been divorced? …… Okay, you be quiet, you call your soul in the middle of the night? ”

“…………”

Dai Xing twitched the corners of his eyes again, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Huo Xu held the person in his arms, and when he held his hand, he unintentionally touched the little girl.

Dai Xing moved uncomfortably, grabbed his hand and bit it hard.

"Hiss......"

"Huo Xu, you scoundrel!"

Dai Xing finally dared to shout out loud this time, but after shouting, he was still afraid to push open a small slit and look outside.

Huo Xu wrapped his waist around her and buried his face in the little girl's neck, smiling innocently. "I'm broken somewhere."

"You kiss me without my consent, or in front of my mother...... Forget it. And, and you're touching my boobs! The more Dai Xing spoke, the more anxious he became, and he was so anxious that he almost lost his speech.

“…… Yes? ”

Huo Xu was puzzled, and shamelessly pinched her little baby again. "My little girlfriend's breasts, what's wrong with pinching?"

“……”

"Ahh!!h

Dai Xing got up from him with a red face, and was about to fight with him without saying a word, although he looked cute when he was angry.

She slammed her elbow against the cabinet door, and the little girl gasped softly in pain, but she still grabbed him by the collar viciously.

Huo Xu put his palm on her elbow that had been knocked on, and turned his head to make a punch.

He also said lightly and with concern: "Slow down, don't knock." ”

The angry Dai Xing is half dead.