"Hotel-like first love?"

Huo Xiumo was so angry with her that she had no temper, this woman really dared to say anything.

He is also in the mood to rest here, when will President Huo Da be reduced to the situation where he has to die to stay in a woman's house?

He stood up and pointed at her, "Change your clothes and come back with me." ”

"Ahh

Jiang Yansheng just wanted to say that it was so late, but in an instant, she received a heavy look from the man, she shut up and resigned herself to the master bedroom to change clothes.

……

As Huo Xiumo waited for her in the living room, he also glanced at her residence.

The style is mainly clean and light-colored, the layout is simple and generous, and there is a sketch portrait hanging on the wall, which is beautiful and just the right embellishment, and the overall texture gives people a plain and elegant texture.

He looked at the study and didn't want to go inside to peek into her privacy, but he saw a lock on the door.

What he thought to himself was, did this woman hide all her belongings inside?

It's not enough to lock the door, but also to lock it?

Women's minds should never be guessed, and even if they do, they can change their mood at any time, making you tired.

Huo Xiumo couldn't understand her strange behavior, it was all a little woman's mind, he waited for five or six minutes, and saw Jiang Yansheng change into an ivory-white dress and come out.

He indifferently withdrew his gaze and walked towards the door.

……

It was already midnight when the two returned to Dujingyuan.

The servant heard the car stalling outside, so he stepped forward: "Sir, do you need to warm up dinner?" ”

Huo Xiumo walked in with a big hand and grabbed Jiang Yansheng's wrist, and said lightly: "Take it hot." ”

"Hey, haven't you eaten yet?" Jiang Yansheng poked his head out from behind him, and his tone was very surprised.

Huo Xiumo glanced at her angrily: "Do you have the face to ask?" ”

"......" Jiang Yansheng sounded.

You're looking for it, I told you to find it, right?

Fifteen minutes later.

The servant stepped forward: "Sir, dinner is ready." ”

"You go eat, I'll go upstairs and sleep first."

Jiang Yansheng has no habit of eating supper, although she is half of the entertainment industry, she only develops in the music scene, as a woman and a female singer, she also needs to be in shape.

I wanted to go, but my arm was pulled back.

Huo Xiumo hugged her slender waist, leaned over, her thin lips were almost touching her cheeks, and the vomit was hot: "Stay, huh?" ”

His domineering president style came too suddenly.

Jiang Yansheng blinked his long eyelashes, looked at the perfect handsome face close at hand, and had an urge to be obsessed, blushing and nodding: "Hmm." ”

Huo Xiumo's eyes were slightly raised, and a touch of tenderness moved towards her.

Because of this laugh.

Jiang Yansheng, a face-controlled dog, has no reason in his head at all.

She sat at the dining table in a daze, holding her cheek with one hand, wanting to quietly enjoy the picture of the beautiful man eating.

And yet—

In fact, it broke her girlish heart.

Huo Xiumo instructed the servant to serve her rice, and he sat lazily on the chair and said to her, "These are your favorite foods, eat them and go to sleep." ”

“what？”

"Eat, don't be hungry and lose weight, lest the media say that I locked you up at home and tortured you."

Jiang Yansheng: "......"

She just wanted to ask: "How did you develop such a cunning character?" ”

Huo Xiumo didn't laugh angrily, and said slowly word by word: "It's all the effort to spend a night looking for you, and there's no reason why you can't spare time to eat, don't worry, you can eat slowly." ”

Jiang Yansheng thinks about him!

A small face, very tight.

The man looked at it more and more pleasing to the eye, and the depression that had been wasted all night instantly astigmatized, and when he saw that she didn't move his chopsticks, he lightly opened his mouth and threatened her: "Is the check spent?" ”

Jiang Yansheng suddenly raised his eyes to look at him, was he already so scummy that he had no shame?

restaurant, for a time the atmosphere is stagnant,

Finally, under the gaze of his slender eyes, the woman's thin white fingers picked up the chopsticks, took small bites of rice, and ate a sumptuous dinner.

……

I feel sick when I eat it, and I want to vomit when I eat it.

After Jiang Yansheng ate a quarter of the food on the table, it was already past three o'clock in the middle of the night, and she burped, believing that tomorrow would definitely save money for three meals.

She was disgusted when she thought of the word "eat".

Huo Xiumo, the scum man, tasted the red wine leisurely, admired her despair, put down the wine glass with his slender fingers, and smiled at her too much.

"Mrs. Huo, you are so obedient."

Jiang Yansheng squeezed out a stiff smile: "I'm very well-behaved." ”

……

She looked at the man's back as he went upstairs, and her face was expressionless.

A man like this who can spoil you to heaven with one hand and push you into hell with the other, the thought of being trapped by him while alive and dead will have to be buried with him.

She felt that it was boring to be alive and dead.

……

……

3rd floor, in the master bedroom.

When Jiang Yansheng walked in with a plate and pushed the door, she saw a man in a blazer, white shirt and tie thrown on the bed, and she heard the sound of water coming from the bathroom, so she waited.

Huo Xiumo only walked out around a bath towel, and his body texture for long-term exercise was clear and the lines were perfect, which was completely qualified to compete with the figure of a male model.

Jiang Yansheng admired it for a while, it looked good, and of course it felt good.

She didn't touch it much in the hospital last time, this man's skin is different from women's delicate, but full of elasticity, unlike those overtrained men, who feel as hard as a stone.

Huo Xiumo noticed her covetous eyes, his thin lips hooked slightly, and he reached out to pull the bath towel.

"Hey!"

Jiang Yansheng reacted greatly, she admired the figure of men, but she was not a perverted woman.

"You have a good around, don't come to trouble."

Huo Xiumo turned around, and there were still transparent water droplets hanging on his strong chest, all exuding a mature male charm.

His lazy voice was quite playful, and his thin lips overflowed: "Don't want to look, still staring at it for so long without taking your eyes off?" ”

"Who's going to see your ugly mushroom head!"

Jiang Yansheng's face was flushed, and he was a little embarrassed.

The man's deep eyes narrowed for a moment: "Mushrooms? ”

The corners of her eyebrows were raised, and she deliberately cursed him: "It's still hairy, and it's rotten sooner or later!" ”

"It's rotten, it's also squeezed by you." Huo Xiumo's cold tone couldn't say a word about her anger.

Mom sells batches of men!

If she wants to deny it, isn't it equivalent to admitting that she is lax?

She wants to acquiesce, isn't it agreeing with him to satirize her debauchery!

Jiang Yansheng gritted his teeth and said to him without smiling: "You still don't talk cutely." ”

She handed him a plate of sliced banana and jujubes, and said softly as if she was worried about his stomach: "You haven't eaten dinner, eat some fruit to cushion your stomach, Mr. Huo." ”

At this moment, Jiang Yansheng looked like a real wife in Huo Xiumo's eyes.

He stared at her beautiful face and whispered, "What the hell, you are sensible and care about your husband?" ”