In this way, Su Ran was in the living room, holding the little bun tightly in his arms, and he didn't know when he fell asleep......

I didn't notice Huo Tingshen walking out of the bedroom coldly.

She didn't notice that when this long and upright figure shrouded beside her, the small bun in her arms and the big Tibetan mastiff lying on the carpet suddenly opened her dark eyes, and looked at Huo Tingshen with burning and defensive.

Huo Tingshen looked at the little woman who was sleeping like a pig, and the curvature on the corner of her mouth hooked.

I don't know if it's infuriating or ridiculous.

But the next second.

When his eyes fell on the soft place where the chubby little paw was placed, his dark eyes suddenly became cold.

But before he could make a move, the little bun in Su Ran's arms suddenly stared at him with big eyes and sharp eyes, and a little face that was exactly as indifferent as him was issuing a silent warning to him: Don't touch her, she is mine now!

Huo Tingshen: Yours? Are you sure?

Little Bun: Of course!

Huo Ting raised his eyebrows deeply, and he didn't make any moves, just staring at the little bun that hugged Su Ran like a little beast protecting food, the corners of his mouth were sarcastic and ridiculous.

It wasn't until he stared at the side that the whole body of the big Tibetan mastiff couldn't help but shrink slightly, and the little bun puffed out his cheeks, and the two chubby little paws reluctantly let go of Su Ran's arm slightly.

Huo Tingshen hooked the corners of his mouth, and unabashedly and unceremoniously gave Xiao Baozi a sneering arc.

Then, when he moved very lightly and carefully to hold Su Ran, who was sleeping like a pig, into his arms, he didn't forget to gesture to Xiao Baozi at the door with his eyes.

Xiao Baozi slid off the sofa, sorted out the clothes with some creases on his body with his two little hands, and then raised his small fist and waved it vigorously in the air at Huo Tingshen, who was holding Su Ran.

This time.

The corners of Huo Tingshen's mouth sneered softly and silently, and his deep voice spoke very softly, but he clearly told Xiao Baozi word by word: "How to take care of my woman, it's not your turn to point fingers." ”

After speaking, Huo Tingshen hugged Su Ran, who frowned slightly, and then drilled into his arms, and strode into the bedroom cautiously.

The little bun was puffed up, but he had to turn around and walk towards the door.

At this time, outside the door of the apartment, there were two black-clothed bodyguards standing who had been waiting for a long time, waiting to take Young Master Huo Xichen home.

in the bedroom.

Huo Tingshen looked at the little woman who was carried in by him all the way and didn't wake up at all when she was on the bed, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but hook.

I wondered if she really rejected him......

Otherwise, how could he be under his nose, sleeping so dead, so heavy, and so defenseless.

She didn't seduce him, what was it?

After covering Su Ran with the quilt, Huo Tingshen walked out lightly and closed the door.

Just as he expected.

As soon as he turned on his mobile phone, the mobile phone not only received a series of messages, but also dozens of missed calls popped up together.

The next second.

A long-distance call from abroad came in, and without waiting for the bell to ring, Huo Ting's deep fingers quickly opened the answer button.

Before he put the phone to his ear, the angry and thunderous voice that belonged to Old Man Huo shouted loudly: "Bastard boy, you are finally willing to answer the phone!" Let me tell you, how do you like to provoke women, that's your problem, if you dare to provoke some messy women back to my precious grandson, and hurt my precious grandson's heart and liver, I will never spare you! ”

The corners of Huo Ting's deep mouth hooked, nonchalant: "Are you sure it's not your precious grandson who sent me a woman to bed?" ”