Chapter 42 Yes, you, Mr. Huo, are not afraid of his wife.
Jiang Yansheng opened his eyes, his thin and slender eyelashes were half-hidden, and he looked at Huo Xiumo's white shirt with her lipstick mark on the collar.
His tall and slender body was still in front of her, but there was no intimate ambiguity between the two.
The temperature of the clothes against her skin made her feel a little safer, and her trance returned to the man's handsome face.
Huo Xiumo put his long fingers against her waist and buttoned the last button, his expression was indifferent, he frowned and lit a cigarette, and then waited for a minute to finish smoking, then put his big hand into his trouser pocket to pick something out, and then took her slender hand.
Jiang Yansheng didn't see what it was, so he felt his fingers cold.
She looked down and saw that the ring finger of her right hand was covered with a thin golden ring, and suddenly, the expression on her little face was a little stunned.
The man's magnetic voice had no temperature, and slowly came into his ears: "Whether this ring was lost by your gambling or not, don't let me find out that it is not on your finger next time." ”
Jiang Yansheng hung her head and didn't speak, just stared at the wedding ring in her fingers, she obviously remembered that she threw the wedding ring in the drawer......
When she came to her senses and subconsciously thought of a set of excuses to explain, Huo Xiumo had no intention of continuing to dwell on this matter, and left the bathroom with a normal expression.
Jiang Yansheng's body suddenly seemed to be drained, she held on to the edge of the sink unsteadily, her slender fingers slowly clenched into fists, and she lowered her head and was quiet for a long time.
Then, when she finally raised her pale little face, her eyes were already bloodshot, staring at the person in the mirror, her red lips overflowed with a few words very lightly: "You almost killed me." ”
……
Playing cards until late at night, everyone had no plans to stay all night, and they all went back.
Jiang Yansheng said hello to Pei Tong first, then walked to the parking lot to find the Maybach luxury car, and when she got closer, she saw Huo Xiumo's handsome face through the window, and she naturally reached out and pulled the car door to sit on.
"You're home, aren't you? It just so happened that we were on the way. ”
She buckled up her seatbelt before looking at the man with a small smile on her face.
Huo Xiumo was expressionless, looking at the luxury cars driving out of the parking lot in front of him, and said indifferently: "Otherwise, what do you think?" ”
"I just heard Su Zhan's friends say that they want to go and play with women." Jiang Yansheng's expression was very innocent, and he said to him: "I'll just ask you, lest Mr. Huo want to go to Miss, but he will be embarrassed to go when he sees that I am here." ”
The man's sneer overflowed from his throat, and his thin lips spit out a sentence: "I need to carry you on my back to play with a woman?" ”
Jiang Yansheng maintained a smile on the surface and said, "Yes, your Mr. Huo is not afraid of his wife." ”
Huo Xiumo snorted coldly, started the engine, and his slender and good-looking big hand held the steering wheel and gently made half a circle, and drove out of the parking lot.
He didn't follow the car of Su Zhan's friend and others, but turned around and drove towards the route of Du Jingyuan.
Along the way, neither of them spoke, and when the car was parked in the open space of the villa, Huo Xiumo turned off the engine, unbuckled his seat belt and leaned over.
Jiang Yansheng was taken aback, suppressed the urge to dodge in his heart, stiffened his body against the back of the chair, his eyes opened slightly, and the man's handsome and perfect face was clearly reflected.
"Pleasing me?"
Huo Xiumo lowered his head, his thin lips almost kissing her smooth and soft cheeks, and his overflowing voice was low and meaningful.
It's not so much a show of favor as a show of favor.
Jiang Yansheng smiled, then lowered his head, stretched his fingers into the bag and pulled out a card, then put it in the pocket of the man's suit pants, and spoke a few times: "The money in it will be returned to you as it is." ”
She and Huo Xiumo are legal husband and wife, but the relationship is not close enough to make the man obliged to support her, she can earn money, and she doesn't want to take advantage of him.
Huo Xiumo looked at her white fingers resting on his trouser pocket, his eyes gradually darkened, he stared for a while, and the curvature of his thin lips seemed to be smiling: "Mrs. Huo, it seems that she has forgotten what she owes me." ”
Jiang Yansheng's eyes were slightly confused, and when the man's slender and good-looking fingers touched her lips, he slowly remembered the 'interest' he had asked for earlier.
Huo Xiumo maintained the demeanor of a noble son, did not eagerly express his intention to ask for a kiss, and even sat back in the driver's seat in an elegant position.
Jiang Yansheng looked at the street lamp outside the car window in a daze, and her clenched palms felt like they were overflowing with sweat, and she hesitated for a moment, when she turned her head and saw the man's delicate side profile, with an indifferent and cold color, she made up her mind again.
Jiang Yansheng lowered his head and unfastened his seat belt with his fingers.
In the sealed car, she didn't have to worry about being seen by a third person, so she mustered up the courage to climb over and sat on the man's strong lap at once.
Huo Xiumo was surprised for a moment, and his deep eyes fixed on her.
Jiang Yansheng's slender fingers cupped his face, looked down at him, and smiled slowly: "I earned it by kissing you." ”
She spoke very beautifully, with a smile in her eyes purely admiring his appearance, and after speaking, her long thick eyelashes closed lightly and touched his thin lips softly.
Huo Xiumo didn't kiss back, and looked at her calmly.
A faint ambiguous atmosphere began to fill the car, Jiang Yansheng's eyes drooped slightly, and he never looked at Huo Xiumo's eyes, his hands maintained the movement of holding his face, bowing his head and kissing him again and again.
Men's lips are soft and smell of tobacco as well as women's.
In the end, Jiang Yansheng couldn't count how many times she kissed, she was breathing slightly, she felt that she would gasp when she spoke, and she couldn't help but rub his thin lips with her lips when she kissed.
When Jiang Yansheng was about to kiss the man's lips and teeth, Huo Xiumo grabbed her slender waist with his big hand, and indirectly stopped her from wanting to get close.
The overflowing voice was far from being as calm and composed as it appeared, revealing a dark meaning: "If you don't want to be picked up, don't go down." ”
Hearing this, Jiang Yansheng regained her clarity in this instant, her chest rose and fell, and she looked at him with water-colored eyes, mixed with imperceptible emotions in her eyes.
Sure enough, he didn't continue to kiss, but honestly sat on his lap and calmed down.
After about five or six minutes, Jiang Yansheng stretched out her fingertips to hook his collar, the lipstick mark on his head had not faded, and she asked him softly, "What about this...... Is it a turning page? ”
Huo Xiumo lifted his eyelids, but asked her, "Which one do you refer to?" ”
“…… No, isn't it just one? ”
What else does she make him angry?
Huo Xiumo sneered and counted it to her: "I don't answer the phone, I don't go home at night, and I ...... the wedding ring."
"Stop!"
Jiang Yansheng stretched out her hand to cover the man's thin lips, refusing to listen to him, she admitted her mistake very sincerely: "It's all me, I'm willful, husband...... Don't bother with a hypocritical woman like me. ”