Huo Xiumo put the newspaper on the coffee table, knocked his hand bones twice, lifted his eyelids, his eyes fell on her delicate white side face, and his thin lips pulled lightly: "When did you have a fake sister?" ”

When Jiang Yan heard this, he looked up at him suspiciously.

looked at the newspaper on the coffee table, it was the media that wrote about her and Guo Jiamei.

Nanxun did not rush to exterminate the evidence of Guo Jiamei's plastic surgery, so the media was just speculating about the "relationship" between the two of them.

Her beautiful eyelashes drooped, and she said indifferently: "Does anyone want to be on the top, naturally they can use any tricks......"

For example, the one in the kitchen, Huo Xiumo didn't have a dead wife, so he rushed to cook, would he still lack this meal?

Huo Xiumo didn't know what she was thinking in her heart, his eyes stared at her face for a few seconds, and he said softly: "Come here." ”

“…… Why? Jiang Yansheng sat still and didn't move.

Huo Xiumo looked at her and said, "Check if you have plastic surgery." ”

Jiang Yansheng sent him two words: "Boring." ”

She doesn't dare to claim to be the first beauty in Wancheng with this face, and she is one of the best, and he dares to put such a disgusting word on her face as plastic surgery?

Huo Xiumo said seriously: "If my son looks like a murderer, who will I talk to?" ”

"You care so much about your son's appearance, why don't you marry Pei Tong?"

Jiang Yan was angry at the past, thought of something, and said: "Oh, I forgot, the famous peacock dancer Miss Pei Tong is now Smussen's wife, and she is also the goddess that your cousin has been in love with for many years, how can it be your turn to marry?" ”

Huo Xiumo sank his face at her vexatious statement, stood up, and was about to reach out to clean her up.

There is always a person, very coincidentally.

"Xiu Mo, the meal is ready."

Liang Wan'er walked out of the kitchen, the expression on her face couldn't hide the careful thoughts in her heart, she couldn't help but disturb them when she saw Jiang Yansheng talking and laughing with Huo Xiumo.

Huo Xiumo, a noble man, still maintained a calm and introverted demeanor in front of outsiders, and he talked less and looked much more serious.

There is no shameless and obscene yuppie in front of Jiang Yansheng at all.

The three of them sat down at the dining table to eat, and the sound of thin needles falling to the ground could be heard quietly.

Halfway through eating, Liang Wan put down the dishes and chopsticks and said to Huo Xiumo, who was dining elegantly: "Xiumo, thank you for helping my dad pay off his gambling debts in Macau, I saw a shirt that is very suitable for you to wear last time I went to the mall, I hope you can like it." ”

She said, shyly smiling at the man: "I'll give it to the maid when I enter the door." ”

Liang Wan'er couldn't decide whether Huo Xiumo would want it, so she had to stuff it to the servant, and she deliberately wanted to tell Jiang Yansheng to listen.

Huo Xiumo's thoughts on her were only lightly opened: "You don't have to break the bank next time." ”

Liang Wan'er really wanted to see Jiang Yansheng's reaction, but she just lowered her head to drink the soup, and she was eating quietly from the moment she sat at the table, which suddenly made people a little unsure of what she was thinking in her heart.

In fact, Jiang Yansheng immediately became vindictive, and his approach was also very rude.

She sat leaned on the chair, kicked the heels off her feet, and lifted her small, slender white feet from under the table to between the man's legs.

Huo Xiumo's body slammed, his eyes became deep and complicated, and he was lightly touched by the woman's toe somewhere, and immediately reacted strongly.

Jiang Yansheng smiled and bent her eyes, holding her cheeks with one hand, she looked at Liang Wan'er, who took the initiative to provoke, and Mr. Huo, who was elegant.

Well, go ahead?

She's listening.

Huo Xiumo's thin lips tightened into a line, and his eyes narrowed slightly, staring at this bold woman, with a certain male-to-female danger connotation.

Jiang Yansheng deliberately exerted a little force on the man's sensitive place, and asked him in a coquettish voice: "Mr. Huo, are you happy to eat this meal?" ”

Huo Xiumo was indifferent on the surface, but a pair of deep eyes stared at her fixedly, and there seemed to be some emotion surging in the depths of his eyes, as if he wanted to drown her.

Only Liang Wan'er was present, and the atmosphere suddenly became very strange, as if something had happened that she didn't know.

Jiang Yansheng laughed very happily, she threw the spoon in the bowl, and made a crisp sound: "I am very happy to eat, Miss Liang's cooking skills are really good." ”

Liang Wan'er was not happy at all about her praise, she just wanted to get Huo Xiumo's praise.

As everyone knows, Huo Xiumo's whole attention at the moment is on Jiang Yansheng's toes.

He breathed slightly, his big hand reached under the table, and his dry palm held the woman's white and tender little feet, and his rough thumb rubbed the soles of her feet.

This time, it was Jiang Yan's turn to not calm down, and there seemed to be a crispy electric current on the tip of her heart, which made her want to pull her feet back.

Huo Xiumo held it vigorously, casually playing with her little feet, his fingers as if he were scratching the tips of her toes, with a hint of teasing.

Jiang Yansheng's skin began to heat up, a pair of beautiful eyes glared at Huo Xiumo, this man's handsome face had a warm expression, and he had to ask her, "Are you uncomfortable?" ”

With a very suggestive question, Jiang Yansheng blocked her throat in one breath, and she suddenly pulled the chair back, making a lot of noise.

As she stood up, her left foot was finally released.

Liang Wan'er was still out of state, and when she saw that Jiang Yansheng was about to leave the table without saying a word, she secretly rejoiced in her heart, and deliberately asked, "Don't you eat?" ”

Jiang Yansheng glanced at the man sitting on the chair, and sneered on his lips: "Go wash your feet." ”

After she finished speaking, the slender figure walked directly towards the bathroom.

Soon, Huo Xiumo's tall figure also stood up, and he dropped a sentence with a warm expression: "You use it slowly." ”

He walked gracefully and kept up with Jiang Yansheng's figure.

Liang Wan'er sat alone at the dining table with a confused expression.

……

"Bang!"

The door of the bathroom was closed, Jiang Yansheng was pressed against the washstand, and he wanted to struggle but was pressed against his slender waist, and then the man kissed him hard.

"Hmm...... You! ”

She turned her head and wanted to hide, but Huo Xiumo's big hand grabbed her head and forced her to kiss him.

I have never seen such a domineering and shameless man.

The entanglement of lips and tongues between the two made Jiang Yansheng breathe rapidly, and his resisting body gradually became weak, and his hands were weakly climbing on the man's shoulders, and he could only rely on his body to stand firmly.

Huo Xiumo's thin lips were biting lightly on her lower lip, and his voice was hoarse: "Have you a good time now, or?" ”

Jiang Yansheng squinted a pair of water-colored eyes, and next to her ears, there was the sound of a man untying his belt, she frowned, panted and said, "Miss Liang is still outside, are you sure you want me to play with you?" ”

Huo Xiumo made a move, and his tall body clinged to her without leaving any gaps, and his big hand clasped her waist and pressed it fiercely.

"I want to report to her?"

Jiang Yan smiled softly, and pushed the man's chest away little by little with his palm: "Do I agree to give it to you?" ”