The bathroom door was pushed open.

Huo Xiumo stood with his back lit, his tall and slender body came out in a nightgown, his black hair was dripping with water, his dark eyes were lifted, and he saw a woman with long hair standing in front of him, and he also held a sexy sundress nightdress in his hand.

At the same time, the two looked at each other.

Before Huo Xiumo returned to the bathroom, he was grabbed by Jiang Yansheng, and a thin silk cloth was stuffed into his arms: "Mom, your clothes, ...... to wear."

The corners of the woman's lips curled, expecting him to wear it.

Huo Xiu was stunned suddenly, his deep eyes narrowed slightly, crossed the sharp cold light, pinched his clothes with his big hand, and slid his throat: "Well, wear it next time." ”

Jiang Yansheng insisted that he wear it on the spot, pointed to his black nightgown and said, "It's not good-looking." ”

“……”

Huo Xiumo said expressionlessly: "What is the aesthetic of a child. ”

Jiang Yansheng pursed her lips, with an innocent and ignorant face: "Black and black are not good-looking, my mother likes to wear white and long skirts." ”

Huo Xiumo found that she was still a little logical, and saw a tall and long-legged man as her mother, and knew that she had to dress him up as a woman.

She tugged at the corner of Huo Xiumo's clothes with her small hands and walked to the dresser.

Seeing the bottles and cans, Huo Xiumo's eyebrows furrowed inexplicably, and he had an ominous premonition.

"Mom."

……

Half an hour later.

Jiang Yansheng applied skin care products to Huo Xiumo's handsome face, dried his short hair, tied his pigtails, and fiddled with him as a rag doll for a long time.

Huo Xiumo saw the smiling woman in front of him through the dresser mirror, a pair of slender hands on his legs, and he thought that he heard that his daughter was the lover of the man in his previous life, and he owed a love debt that had not been repaid, and he would be a cow and a horse for her in this life.

His lover in his last life was Jiang Yansheng, right?

Huo Xiumo's eyes darkened, and he asked her openly, "Who is the man you admire the most?" ”

"My dad!"

Jiang Yansheng blurted out without a trace of hesitation, in her mind, her father is a magical and great existence, and no one can compare to him.

Hoshmer: "......"

He asked the wrong question, and he should change the way: "Who does Shengsheng want to marry the most?" ”

Jiang Yansheng, who asked this question, was dazed, and stopped his movements: "Huh? ”

What is marriage?

Huo Xiumo took the opportunity to draw two tissues, wiped off the fragrant skin cream on his face, his brows were furrowed, he dragged the woman's wrist away from the dresser, and kept talking in order to divert her attention.

"Which little brother do you like the most?"

Jiang Yansheng was not ashamed to be asked, her curly eyelashes blinked, and she whispered to her mother: "Beautiful brother, I like them all." ”

“……”

Huo Xiumo was laughed at by her: "You like them all? ”

I can't tell that she is still a little carrot.

"Hmm!" Jiang Yan nodded crisply.

Huo Xiumo carried her to the bed, and his tone was low but could not be refused: "It's already deep at night, go to sleep." ”

"Mommy, is there a voice?"

Jiang Yansheng was covered with a quilt, revealing only a delicate white face and a pair of extraordinarily soft and dark eyes, looking at the man.

Huo Xiumo thought that sleeping with her was a kind of torture in disguise, so he was silent for a moment, and rejected her openly: "I still have something to do, you sleep first, huh?" ”

"Hmm."

Jiang Yansheng nodded obediently and reminded him: "Mom wants to change her skirt, and Shengsheng likes to watch it." ”

“……”

Huo Xiumo's expression froze, he didn't say anything, and touched her head with his palm: "Good." ”

Five minutes later.

Huo Xiumo held his forehead with long fingers, and the green tendons protruded faintly at his temples, he sat on the edge of the bed, guarding the woman for a long time, and waited for Jiang Yansheng's breath to gradually become shallow and stable, a pair of long eyelashes drooped lightly on his cheeks, and when he slept soundly, he slowly stood up and walked out of the bedroom.

From the outside, he locked the door so that he would not wake up and run away from home.

……

Inside the study.

Huo Xiumo only turned on the light, and was still lying on the sofa in a black nightgown, his body exuding a certain dark and lonely atmosphere.

He rested the back of his hand on his eyes, breathing heavily, letting the thoughts in his mind drift away.

For a moment, I seemed to remember more than two years ago.

As the heir of the Huo family, no matter where he goes, countless beautiful young women pounce on him, with different identities, all have one thing in common, that is, they want to be his women.

Huo Xiumo has been taught by the old man's side since he was a child, and he has long known that his future wife Huo Jia will arrange it, he has little desire for women, and he is not interested in spending time on them to talk about some things that men and women love.

Later, his father informed him.

There is a daughter of the Jiang family who is favored by the old man, and her appearance and conduct are superior, and she is quite popular with her mother.

Huo Xiumo was very vague about the name Jiang Yansheng, and after many years, he could hardly remember this person.

Even so.

At the dinner table that day, he swept through everyone with an indifferent expression, and recognized her from the two young girls at first sight.

Because she had just graduated, Jiang Yansheng was wearing immature, a plain white dress, simple and clean, with long black hair hanging down on her shoulders, which made her beautiful face very soft.

Even when he spoke, he spoke softly and smiled.

Huo Xiumo's smile at her was inexplicably pleasing to the eye.

Huo Jiangmian and the two families had a very pleasant meal in the private room, and halfway through, he went outside to smoke a cigarette, and when he came out of the men's toilet, he happened to see a woman standing in front of the washbasin with her head lowered.

Jiang Yansheng turned to his side and didn't see it.

Huo Xiumo's deep gaze first swept over her well-developed chest, and then moved to her slender waist and a pair of slender legs.

Her skirt is simple and extremely close-fitting, showing off her slender figure perfectly.

left an impression on him.

Undoubtedly, the chest is big, the waist is thin, the legs are long, and the skin is white.

Another thing, the sound is also good.

Men look at women with desire.

Huo Xiumo was no exception, something was faintly bulging in his suit pants, making his handsome face instantly tense and gloomy.

Just then, Jiang Yansheng washed his hands and turned around to meet him unexpectedly.

Huo Xiumo's eyes didn't have time to hide it, and it frightened the girl, so she lowered her head embarrassedly, pursed her lips and didn't dare to say anything, so she ran away.

He stood there for a long time, laughing.

At that time, there was only one thought.

This is so shy, what will she be more shy in bed in the future?

Huo Xiu meditated on this and thought about it for more than two years.

When she really married this young and shy girl home, and the two were really together, she realized how powerful her hypocrisy was at the beginning.

deceived him into his hands and was willing to be tossed by her.

In a drowsy mood, Huo Xiumo was lying on the sofa in the study with a tall body, and he didn't know how long he had been asleep in a trance, and when he woke up with his eyes open, the sky was faintly white outside.

His facial features showed a little tiredness, his long fingers twisted the painful eyebrow bones, and rested for a moment before he fastened his messy nightgown, got up and walked out of the study.