Text Chapter 48: The Stubborn Woman
When she arrived at the studio, she was still asleep.
It's rare for her to have a good dream, so don't bother her.
After getting out of the car, he went around to the other side and unfastened the seat belt for her, with a very light movement, for fear of accidentally waking her up.
But, despite this, her brow furrowed, and with her slight movement, his hand that was still on the seat belt also stopped.
He looked at her quietly like this, he had been with her for so long, from the first time he saw her, she insisted on making a deal with him, and then later, she looked nervously at his injury, she was always unwilling to accept his goodness, even if he gave her a stable place to live, she still tried her best to move out.
Even in the end, he used her love for Mo Yixuan to make her his wife, and he had never looked at her so quietly.
Thinking of this, Huo Beixiao suddenly smiled bitterly, he finally forced her to marry him.
Of course, the people in the seat would not know that Huo Beixiao, who was looking at her sleeping at this time, had complicated thoughts in her heart, and the sound of breathing hit Huo Beixiao's face evenly.
He bent down, this time more cautious, and he didn't even dare to gasp.
He placed one hand gently on her waist, and the other hand was fixed behind her back, and with a horizontal hug, he took her into his arms.
At the moment of picking her up, his brows tightened, how could this girl in his arms be so light?
Suddenly thinking that she hadn't eaten much recently, he inexplicably rushed up with a fire in his heart.
Women, it's more comfortable to hold if you're still a little fatter.
Of course, the main thing is that he is distressed, and he feels sorry for his little guy being so thin.
Seeing him come back, Sister-in-law Lin, who was originally busy serving the food, hurriedly put down the plate that was still in her hand.
Sister-in-law Lin, who just wanted to greet him, was suddenly crossed by him with a cold eye. After seeing Xia Nuanxin in his arms, Sister-in-law Lin nodded knowingly.
What the fourth master means is not to make her sleep.
He went straight upstairs, and then looked at the little guy in his arms, still asleep, and he suddenly felt that his heart was about to melt.
The soft bed, all pink style, simple but playful decoration design, full floor-to-ceiling windows, just enough to say that the night view of the entire Nguyen City is overlooking the eyes.
All of this was designed by him especially for her.
When Huo Beixiao was in college, he was not a major in finance, but a top student in the Department of Architecture. His life has always been full of legends, with a bachelor's degree in architecture, a master's degree in chemical engineering, and a doctorate in design.
However, at this moment, his identity is the president of Huo's Group, mainly engaged in real estate.
He wants to give her a fairy tale world and let her be the princess in her life.
He gently laid her on the bed, sleeping face, soft bed, she was like his sleeping beauty, waiting for him to kiss her awake.
He walked very carefully, looking back at her from time to time, but he walked for a long time from the distance of taking a quilt from the cabinet, and of course, every step was precipitated with his love for her.
"Sleep."
He gently covered her with the quilt, and no longer disturbed his little princess's dreams.
After he went downstairs, Sister-in-law Lin was still busy arranging dinner. Extremely luxurious chandeliers, dim lighting seems to be more likely to create a warm atmosphere.
Seeing that only Huo Beixiao came down alone, Sister-in-law Lin was a little puzzled, "Fourth master, Miss Xia ......"
"Let her sleep for a while." Then, he pulled out a chair, carved from fine mahogany, with a vivid pattern that felt like the finishing touch.
Huo Beixiao is not the kind of person who particularly cares about enjoying life, but his life has an indescribable elegance.
The lights, the wine, the food, it seems that there is still a lack of a beautiful woman to enjoy dinner with him.
He took off his coat and threw it on the sofa next to him casually, with indescribable rebelliousness and elegance.
Seeing this, the servant on the side sorted out the clothes on the sofa where he had just lost them, and hung them on the hanger at the door.
The evenly shredded potatoes are fried golden, and the fried fungus is green, and the green pepper shreds are green after the fire, and the fungus stands on the plate with a small head and is crystal full. In addition, there are several extremely high-end dishes such as snow jade yam, potato and coriander rolls, salty sauce spring cakes, stir-fried chayote, stuffed treasures, and grass hall eight vegetarians.
Sister-in-law Lin also carefully stewed the soup, which is fragrant but not greasy, suitable for consumption after meals.
He swept all the dishes on the table, and put down the chopsticks he had picked up.
He asked, "Why are there only vegetarian dishes?" β
Today, she is thin, he has appreciated, and the thinness makes him feel distressed, and his waist is unbearable.
Hearing him say this, Sister-in-law Lin was a little embarrassed, looked at the carefully prepared dishes on the table, and paused before saying, "If Mr. doesn't like it, then I'll do it again." β
The moment he just entered the door, Sister-in-law Lin felt his displeasure.
"No, you don't."
He waved his hand, and then picked up a piece of yam, which was not processed in any way, just fried, and with the taste, he could feel Sister-in-law Lin's exquisite craftsmanship.
It's just that the texture is there, but the taste is a little less. It's a little lighter.
He frowned, but he still swallowed the yam in his mouth, before, he had never cared much about the balanced combination of these nutrients, Sister-in-law Lin was an old man in the end, and these jobs must be better than him.
Just, today......
"Why is it so light."
I don't know if he was telling it to himself, or if he was asking Sister-in-law Lin. Sister-in-law Lin looked at his side face, and finally opened her mouth, "These are what Mrs. ordered Jean to do." β
He said that if she wanted to eat something, she would just tell Sister-in-law Lin directly, but how did she change all the dishes to such vegetarian things?
He took a few bites, "In the future, I still have to match meat and vegetables, and pay attention to recuperating and recuperating my wife." β
After he had finished his dinner, his little one was still asleep, and he smiled, he loved to laugh, he liked to laugh at everyone, he laughed indulgently, he laughed uninhibitedly, he laughed warmly, he laughed creepy, but only to her was a sincere, heartfelt, bright smile.
A few strands of hair fell out, and he gently helped her hold them behind her ears, and she moved a little uncomfortably.
Do you have nightmares?
I saw fine beads of sweat on her forehead, although her eyes were tight, but naturally she was not the peaceful appearance she had just had.
Her fingers were tightly clasped in the palm of her hand, leaving five clear finger marks on her fair skin, and the sheet was clutched tightly by her hand, and beads of sweat had wet the hair on her temples.
"Don't Don't ......"
She was murmuring softly.
Don't want anything?
He was a little nervous and shook her arm slightly, "Don't be afraid, I'm ......"
Her expression was a little pained, and she frowned, as if she was about to forget something.
Seeing that she couldn't wake up after shaking her several times, he couldn't bear it anymore and shouted outside the door, "Sister-in-law Lin? Sister-in-law Lin? β
His voice was a little hurried, but she was startled by his hurried voice, and she opened her eyes suddenly, but there was still panic and horror in her eyes, as if the fear and fright in the dream just now had not disappeared.
"Just had a nightmare?"
Huo Beixiao touched her hair and patted her back gently, wanting to help her relieve the tension she had just felt.
"Well," she nodded, but her face turned pale, one of the few nightmares she'd had since she came to the studio, "I dreamed of Daddy." β
When her father jumped off the building, she was not around, although she didn't see how hideous the scene was at that time, but her father's words before he left had always been her nightmare, and her father wanted her to live well.
Her pajamas were already soaked with sweat, he saw it in his eyes, it hurt in his heart, and he saw that her emotions seemed to ease, poured a glass of water for her, and handed it to her, "Wow." β
Her lips were indeed a little white, and I don't know if it was because of the dehydration.
"Ahem......"
As soon as she took a sip of water, she choked and coughed vigorously, and her smiling face turned red.
He took the glass of water from her hand and patted her on the back, "Drink it slowly." β
Wait, he seems to have thought of a good idea.
He picked up the glass of water she had drunk, his fingers were like onion roots, presumably, such hands never knew what labor was. He sketched his lips and, without a hint of hesitation, brought the water from the cup to his mouth.
He drank her water?
She was a little flustered, did he really dislike her so much?
Before she could come back to her senses, he put his lips together, the thick mint fragrance, the warm breath hit her face softly, and her heartbeat seemed to accelerate, plopping, like a deer in his arms, bumping around.
His face got closer and closer, 10 centimeters, 8 centimeters, 5 centimeters......
Every time he got closer, her heart beat a little faster.
He seemed to be in such a mood every time he kissed her.
A little closer, she simply closed her eyes.
Seeing her so cute, he couldn't help laughing, "Bang Dang" Because of this smile, the water that had just been in his mouth was swallowed like this.
Hearing this movement in front of her, she opened her eyes curiously, and the first thing that came into her eyes was his smiling eyes.
She raised her hand and touched her face, which she didn't know how many degrees, thinking about how shy she was just now, so embarrassed.
He just stared at her, and picked up her cup again, and when she was about to do the same, she took the cup from his side and snatched it from his side, "I'll do it myself." β
She doesn't want to be molested by him anymore, it's just a shame.
She is like a little cherry, tender and full of temptation, every time he can't help but want to taste it, but unfortunately, his little guy is always so uncooperative, dodging left and right.
This time, it was undoubtedly not a good opportunity, how could he miss it?
In that case, let him eat it again.
He hooked the corners of his mouth, without any advance, without any preparation, and pulled her into his arms, imprinting his lips.