Is a sexy wild man and a mature strength man cp?

Jiang Yansheng couldn't make up for the day when Huo Xiumo was knocked down by a tall man, so that she was still distracted when she got in the car.

"Mrs. Huo!"

Huo Xiumo looked at her for a while, staring at the woman's hanging head, her thin white teeth biting her lip from time to time, and she didn't know what to think.

Jiang Yansheng heard these three words all night, especially from Huo Yinglang's mouth, and now listening to Huo Xiumo shouting, he always felt something strange in his heart.

She looked at him with open eyes and gave some advice, "Can you not call me Mrs. Huo?" ”

Huo Xiumo sneered: "What is that calling you?" Jiang Tianxian? ”

Jiang Yansheng's face was stunned, what kind of character is Jiang Tianxian? Why do you listen to him cursing?

"Huo Xiumo, it's a name!"

"Doesn't that seem like we're not familiar with each other?" He squinted his eyes to see that she was still in the mood to care about this, and calculated an account on the spot: "You sing well, what kind of woman do you touch on stage?" ”

Jiang Yansheng was stunned for a while, and muttered, "Ah, why can't you touch it?" Sexy angel baby, don't say women want to touch, you men want to, right? ”

When Huo Xiumo saw her say this, he felt that all the internal organs in his chest were aching, and his slender fingers pinched her face a few times: "Jiang Yansheng, are you a woman?" ”

Jiang Yansheng's face hurt, and he slapped his big hand very unhappily: "You haven't verified it?" ”

Huo Xiumo's tone was mixed with a strange tone of yin and yang: "Who knows if you are both male and female." ”

Jiang Yansheng's white face was blank.

She slept with him for so long, and this man dared to question her sexuality?

"Huo Xiumo, where did your gentle energy in the hospital go just now? Don't tell me, it's all my imagination? ”

Huo Xiumo doted on his wife for only three seconds, and then slapped him directly in the face.

He looked away from her surprised little face lightly, and said, "There are many people in the hospital, give you some face." ”

When Jiang Yansheng heard this, he almost wanted to kick him out of the car.

She also turned her face away from the car window and said, "I don't want to pay attention to you now, I don't want to listen to you, and I don't like to see you." ”

Huo Xiumo's brows furrowed, his arm stretched over and dragged her over, and his voice came indifferently: "Well, I want to hug you." ”

Jiang Yansheng was not less frightened tonight, and he was half angry with him, and the corners of his eyes suddenly turned red. "You're all bullying me!"

Knowing that most of this woman's grievances were pretended, Huo Xiumo still couldn't help but say: "The entertainment headlines have been suppressed for you, and the two media that are tracking you have also cleaned up for you, Jiang Yansheng, can you try to cry?" ”

Jiang Yansheng held back the tears alive, and looked up at him with a white and clean face: "Really? ”

"You haven't looked online?"

"Oh, the phone dropped."

She lowered her head, took out her new phone, and asked him without thinking, "What is your mobile phone number?" I'll save one. ”

For a time, the atmosphere in the closed car was stagnant.

Huo Xiumo's arms tightened her thin waist for a few minutes, and the two bodies were close together without any gaps, and his handsome face approached the woman: "Huh? You can't remember my number? ”

Jiang Yansheng's fingertips trembled, and he frowned secretly.

The man's thin breath poured on the roots of her ears, carrying a dangerous voice: "You can't even remember your husband's mobile phone number, do you owe me to get it?" ”

Jiang Yansheng saw that he was evil to himself when he didn't agree with him, and couldn't help but glare at him with beautiful eyes: "You are serious, Huo Xiumo." ”

His perfect thin lips were lightly hooked, and he couldn't see anything on the surface, but he pressed his earlobe against her earlobe and whispered in a low voice: "The Internet says that I can't satisfy you, is that true?" ”

Jiang Yansheng looked at the driver nervously, afraid of being heard, secretly pushed his chest, gritted his teeth and said, "It's not like this, I'm already in the tide when I see you." ”

"Really?"

Huo Xiumo held her small hand with warmth, looked a little playful, and said to her seriously: "I'm also excited." ”

……

Back to the villa, after getting off the bus.

Jiang Yansheng was still wearing a dress that swept the ground, and he ran in with fifteen-centimeter high heels under his feet, stumbling a few times and almost falling to the ground on both knees.

Fortunately, Huo Xiumo helped her in time and said in a deep voice: "What's the hurry? ”

Jiang Yansheng blushed and bit his lip, he was embarrassed to ask, wasn't he afraid of being dragged to the bed by him.

Huo Xiumo saw that her thin body would be blown down by the wind at any time, his brows furrowed tightly, he hugged her horizontally, and walked towards the villa.

At night, Jiang Yansheng had to obediently hug his neck, for fear that the screaming would affect the servant's rest.

"It's short."

Suddenly, a low sigh from a man was heard overhead.

Jiang Yansheng was stunned for a few seconds before he realized who he was referring to.

"In the future, if your son's height will follow you, I'm afraid I won't be able to afford the word rich and handsome." Huo Xiumo's gaze swept towards her slender high heels, and he said in disgust.

Jiang Yansheng was not convinced, she was considered to be in the middle of a woman's height, how could she give birth to a son and become short?

She asked him, "Huo Xiumo, do you want to quarrel with me tonight?" ”

The man approached the bedroom and sat her on the bed, his tall body slowly squatted down, knelt on one knee on the floor, and then moved very naturally, taking off her high heels, and his slender fingers still holding her white and tender little feet.

Jiang Yansheng was a little uncomfortable and wanted to pull it back.

Huo Xiumo's grip was very domineering, and his fingertips rubbed the soles of her feet, which felt soft and silky to the touch: "I said that you are short and I don't want you, and I am not allowed to wear high heels in the future, what have become of red feet?" ”

Jiang Yansheng felt a tingling sensation in his feet, and he couldn't help but wonder if the one with the essence was Huo Xiumo.

The president of a dignified enterprise, Huo Da, condescended to massage her feet? He couldn't have done something to sleep with her, did he?

When Huo Xiumo pursed his thin lips and didn't speak, the contours of his handsome face were very deep, the lines seemed to be perfect without any defects, and his eyelashes were long.

Jiang Yansheng's aesthetics have always been good to him, and the more he looks at it, the more he loves this kind of noble and calm man.

"Huo Xiumo, you are so good to me, I want to give you a child."

The woman said this sentence with a smile made Huo Xiu raise his head silently, and his eyes were too deep to stare at her: "Born now? ”

Jiang Yansheng shook his head, smiled and did not speak.

"Play with me?"

She still didn't speak.

Huo Xiumo's eyes sank a little, and he asked her: "Do you think that women don't have their own lives after giving birth, are you afraid of this?" ”

"No, it's not." Jiang Yansheng saw that he didn't continue to press his feet, so he slowly stretched it back, and this time the man didn't stop it, but stared straight at her face.

The atmosphere in the bedroom was quiet for a while, and finally she said: "The child is a little soft, I'm afraid I won't be able to raise it." ”

Huo Xiumo's eyes were a little emotional, and he didn't let go of the change in her expression in just a few seconds, and her thin lips pulled lightly: "You, I'll raise you!" and what thou hast begotten shall be brought up by me. ”