In the afternoon, Jiang Yansheng asked Si Yue to send her to the mall, bought a pair of natural jade bracelets as a gift, and visited Huo's house in person.

Secretary Li told her about Jiao Jiao's residence in the Huo family, which was no different from entering the house in the eyes of her lover, as if announcing that she was bound to sit in the position of the daughter-in-law of the Huo family.

Jiang Yansheng said intimate words to Mrs. Huo calmly, without the slightest resentment of the aggrieved little daughter-in-law, and took out the gift to coax her mother-in-law.

In her eyes, she can't afford to have a stiff relationship with Mrs. Huo because of Huo Guangsheng's behavior, not to mention, Huo Xiumo is his own son, and he can mess with his parents as much as he wants.

The daughter-in-law is different, she has no capital to turn her face.

Jiang Yansheng euphemistically mentioned that she was preparing for pregnancy, and she spoke in a hoarse voice, looking pitiful and pleasing to people.

Mrs. Huo was not a hard-hearted person, and she had some complaints about Jiang Yansheng, but seeing that she took the initiative to show weakness, she also lost a little anger and said: "I don't know what kind of reputation your father-in-law is doing, don't take Jiaojiao's affairs to heart, as long as Xiu Mo has you in his heart, no woman can cross it." ”

Jiang Yansheng nodded, his dark eyes glowing with water: "Mom, I was rude in the Huo family last time, and I asked you to be with ...... Dad, don't be angry with me, I just cared too much about Xiu Mo at the time, so I ran back to my parents' house in the middle of the night. ”

Mrs. Huo saw that she was healed, so she came to the door to admit her mistakes, and forgave her generously, and did not forget to tell her: "Your stepmother is too vicious, go back to her mother's house less in the future, and the murder is not once or twice, so be a little more hearty." ”

"Well, thank you mom for your concern."

Jiang Yansheng thought that the long-standing stiff relationship between her and Mrs. Huo could be regarded as a reconciliation.

Before coming to the Huo family, in fact, he had already calculated that Mrs. Huo would not put on a face, no matter how good Jiao Jiao was, she wanted to be a junior.

But every wife in the main room will not really accept a woman who destroys the marriage of another person's husband and wife.

Mrs. Huo doesn't say it on the surface, but her subconscious mind also has this tendency.

Jiang Yansheng took Huo's house for an afternoon, and even left after dinner, I don't know if Jiao Jiao deliberately avoided it, or worked overtime in the company, but after she left, she didn't show up.

……

It's past nine o'clock in the evening.

Dujing Garden, in the master bedroom.

Jiang Yansheng went to the bathroom to take a shower and came out, and when he sat on the balcony and let the cool breeze blow his hair almost dry, Huo Xiumo also came back.

He walked in through the push-out door, a black formal suit stained with alcohol, apparently fresh from socializing.

"Haven't slept yet?"

Huo Xiumo rested his blazer on the rest of his hand, tore off his tie with his long fingers, and swept his deep eyes to the thin figure of the woman on the balcony.

Jiang Yansheng stepped on the ground and walked towards him: "How much did you drink?" ”

The next second.

Huo Xiumo waited for the woman to come to him, then picked her up and put her legs apart on his waist.

Jiang Yansheng was covered with black and soft green silk, only wearing a bathrobe, which was hung empty, and before she had a chance to breathe, she was strode against the wall by the man.

"Didn't drink much." Huo Xiumo lowered his head, his masculine breath with a strong aroma of wine, and said that he hadn't drunk much.

When Jiang Yansheng twisted his eyebrows, he kissed him.

"It smells so good."

Huo Xiumo ripped her baggy neckline open a bit, revealing the woman's thin shoulders and a large area of snow-white skin, and his wet lips were printed, gnawing and biting.

Jiang Yansheng's breathing was slightly short, and he hugged his head with both hands and said, "I am dyed with alcohol." ”

Huo Xiumo said to her unapologetically, "Sorry." ”

“……”

While apologizing, he rubbed his life against her chest.

Jiang Yansheng's slender back was a little cold against the wall, and he reached out and patted him on the shoulder: "Are you drunk, and you have no place to use your strength?" ”

As soon as I came back, I kissed and touched her.

Huo Xiumo kissed her enough before putting the woman down.

Jiang Yansheng's legs were so weak that he almost couldn't stand steadily, and he wanted to pull his shirt, his cheeks were flushed, and he looked good.

Huo Xiumo's deep eyes stared at her for a few seconds, and he was going to go to the bathroom to wash off the smell of cigarettes and alcohol, but seeing her panting and delicate appearance, he changed his mind.

His tall and slender body didn't let go of Jiang Yansheng, and his big hand grabbed her white hand to untie the belt, and his voice was sexy and low: "Good, untie your husband's pants." ”

“……”

Jiang Yansheng didn't understand, and suppressed his movements: "During the day, I went to Huo's house to talk to your mother for an afternoon. ”

Huo Xiumo's deep eyes were slightly surprised, and his thin lips kissed her earlobe harder and asked in a low voice, "Didn't you run with your tail between your legs when you saw her?" ”

"Hmm."

Jiang Yansheng turned his face away, his side neck was white, and a fine scar that had just been finished was revealed.

Huo Xiumo rubbed his long fingers back and forth a few times, a little distressed: "Will there be scars in the future?" ”

Jiang Yansheng lowered his eyelashes, and after a moment, he shook his head lightly and said, "I'm not a scar physique, and it's good to usually apply some skin care products." ”

As soon as the two of them tossed, it was also a little hot.

Huo Xiumo tore his shirt open with his long fingers, the muscles of his strong chest were exposed, he clasped his arms around the woman's waist, lowered his head and kissed her heavily: "I'll go take a bath." ”

The meaning in his eyes was too strong, and it was extremely suggestive.

Jiang Yansheng was stared at and blushed, hooked the corner of his clothes and said, "I still drink Chinese medicine, but I won't take antipsychotic medicine." ”

After she finished speaking, she met Huo Xiumo's bottomless eyes, and her red and swollen lips lightly opened: "You know what I mean, right?" ”

……

Warm light in the bedroom.

The husband and wife were lying on the huge bed in their nightgowns, Jiang Yansheng's head was resting on the man's sturdy shoulders, and the tip of his nose was breathing in a clear breath, and there was no smell of wine.

With her dark eyes open, she watched Huo Xiumo use her mobile phone Baidu to make up for what position she can use to give birth to a girl.

Huo Xiumo's handsome and profound face was extremely serious, as if he was doing something serious, and he checked it on the Internet for a long time.

"Don't you want a son? How did you change your mind again. ”

The man responded to her question lightly: "It's not good to have a daughter like you?" ”

"It's good, it's good, but your Huo family wants me to have a son." Today, Mrs. Huo hinted in front of her that the first child should be a son, and the second child will be born to her will.

also said that after giving birth to Huo Xiumo that year, Mrs. Huo originally wanted to have another one, but Huo Guangsheng said that since ancient times, if she rebelled when she had more sons, it would hurt the brotherhood for the inheritance of the Huo family.

Huo Guangsheng admitted that if there was only one son Huo Xiumo, the Huo family would only give him everything, which made Mrs. Huo dispel her thoughts.

Jiang Yansheng does not have a tendency to favor sons over daughters, but she thinks that if she has the first child, she will be a son, which can solve many unnecessary troubles.

Huo Xiumo is domineering and strong to death, for him, his sons and daughters are the same, and those who crawl out of Jiang Yansheng's belly are all his species.

He glanced at the woman, and his thin lips twitched: "My son is not in a hurry." ”