Chapter 18 What Should I Do If I Just Want to Feed You?
Bo Hanshen secretly glanced at Huo Shiyan, Huo Shiyan seemed to know what he was thinking, and smiled, "I know he has no malicious intentions, he also cares about you, I won't mind, really." β
In fact, think about it, in addition to scolding her, Wang Zelin didn't do anything excessive to her.
And he was also upset for the sake of Bo Hanshen.
Compared with Lu Jingcheng, who said sweet words on his lips but stabbed him behind his back, Wang Zelin is indeed a good person.
At first, Bo Hanshen wanted to explain to Wang Zelin, so as not to make Huo Shiyan feel sad when he was scolded.
But when she heard her say this, her face suddenly sank, and she looked at her unhappily, "How do you know?" When did your relationship become so good? β
Huo Shiyan deliberately teased him, stretching her tone, "Just when you don't know......"
Bo Hanshen's face turned completely green.
"Okay, okay, no kidding, come on, drink some more."
Bo Hanshen looked at her expressionlessly, "The hat is about to be put on my head, do you think I am still in the mood to drink porridge now?" Take it away, I'm not rare! Whoever you give it to! β
"But what if I just want to give it to you, I just want to feed you?"
When Huo Shiyan saw his childish appearance, her heart softened, and her eyebrows and eyes were crooked.
Well, coax him again.
Leaned over and kissed him on the cheek.
"What are you doing?"
Bo Han looked at her coldly, but the tips of his ears turned very red, and his expression was indifferent, "If you have something to say, don't move your hands and feet, frivolous!" β
His voice trembled slightly.
Huo Shiyan didn't find out, don't look at Bo Hanshen when he did that. It's like a hooligan, but as long as you tease him, he'll be shy, and he's very cute.
This is probably the so-called contrast moe?
"How frivolous am I, you are my husband, I want to kiss as much as I want."
Huo Shiyan smiled, and she kissed him on the other side of the cheek again, "What now?" Are you feeling better? Are you willing to drink my porridge? β
She doesn't care.
Even if Bo Hanshen really hates her, she has to tease him, it's so cute.
Whatever she says, she won't give him up to anyone else.
Bo Han pursed his thin lips deeply, his eyes were dark and deep, he just looked at her like this, his emotions were difficult to distinguish, he didn't know what he was thinking, Huo Shiyan was a little nervous by him, for fear that he would think she was acting again.
Who knew that Bo Hanshen raised his slightly cool and slender fingers, hooked her chin, and then kissed her thin lips heavily on her soft lips.
When Huo Shiyan looked at him in a daze, Bo Hanshen was embarrassed by her look, and said coldly, "What are you looking at?" You are allowed to insult me, and you are not allowed to come back? β
Huo Shiyan couldn't help but argue with him, and said with a smile, "How can I be rude to you, I am obviously kissing you in a righteous and bright light!" That's what you call indecency. β
Bo Hanshen was even more upright than her, and said, "You are my wife, what's wrong with me insulting you?" Can you still sue me? β
"I'll go, I'll go later!"
"Go ahead, you won't win anyway." Bo Han glanced at her faintly, "Don't forget, the best lawyer team in Ancheng is in my hands, and it's too late for you to regret it now." β
Huo Shiyan smiled angrily.
The weird thing is that she still thinks that such a thin Hanshen is very cute, and she can't stop smiling in her eyes.
Looking back now, their conversations were really naΓ―ve, no, it should be said, they were naΓ―ve growing up.
Even though the two of them are adults now, they are still the same as when they were children, and they quarrel over trivial things.
The quarrel is red-faced, and there is no appearance of a noble son or an elegant lady at all.