Nanxun adheres to the spirit of caring for the physical and mental health of married women, and is very excited to interrogate the details: "Tell me about it...... What did Huo Xiumo do to you? I don't think you're a little bloody. ”

"You're still a child, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it if you talk too much." Jiang Yansheng's understatement revealed this shameful topic.

Nanxun: "......" She is a person who has seen Teacher Cang, will she be afraid?

But let's get down to business!

"What kind of demon is Liang Wan'er doing again?"

Speaking of the woman with a low IQ who still likes to show off, Jiang Yansheng's slender eyelashes showed a cold look: "Maybe the whole family surnamed Liang can't get along with me?" I was bumped into by her father in Macau, and this matter was stabbed in front of Huo Xiumo by Liang Wan'er last night. ”

Nanxun's side was quiet all of a sudden.

"Huo Xiumo, what is his attitude towards this?"

Jiang Yansheng muttered a light smile: "Who knows." ”

——

After chatting, Jiang Yansheng got up from the bed, changed her clothes and went out, it was necessary for her to go to the pharmacy, because she didn't want to be a mother without defense.

After buying medicine, she is now poor and in the stage of debt, and she has no capital to learn from those wealthy young women to play cards and go shopping for beauty, so she took a taxi back to Dujingyuan, and stayed in the villa all day honestly to sleep, listen to songs and watch movies.

Seven o'clock in the evening.

There was a sound of a car outside the villa, and the servant went over to open the door: "Sir is back." ”

Huo Xiumo walked in with long legs, and his eyes quickly noticed the woman sitting at the dining table, her eyes waiting to eat.

The servant noticed his gaze and said, "The lady has come back at noon and has been in the room all afternoon." ”

"Hmm." The man's expression was indifferent and he walked towards the restaurant.

Jiang Yansheng didn't say anything to Huo Xiumo when she came back from work, she smiled at the corner of her lips, leaned on the chair with one hand on her cheeks, even if everyone was sitting opposite her, she just lifted her eyelids perfunctorily and glanced at it.

Huo Xiumo pursed his thin lips and did not speak.

The two had a cold war, and neither of them took the initiative to give in to the softness.

In this stalemate, the maid brought the sumptuous meal and retreated to the kitchen without disturbing the dinner between the husband and the wife.

The restaurant was quiet, so quiet that you could hear yourself breathing.

Jiang Yansheng ate the rice in the bowl in a small bite, finished eating, and drank half a bowl of chicken soup, and when he was full, he put down the dishes and chopsticks, took a paper towel to wipe off the greasy corners of his lips, and went upstairs slowly.

Huo Xiumo sat at the dining table, with a handsome face, looking at the figure of the woman walking on the stairs with a slightly somber expression.

……

Half past nine.

Jiang Yansheng had just come out of the bathroom after taking a shower, barefoot, wearing a man's bathrobe, exposing his shoulders, collarbones and a calf.

At this time, Huo Xiumo also pushed the door in, and the two looked at each other for a few seconds, and soon, the man's deep gaze moved to her slightly open neckline.

Jiang Yansheng hadn't stayed in Dujingyuan for a few nights, and it was impossible for Huo Xiumo to ask the maid to prepare the woman's clothes for her to wear, and there was no pajamas for her to change in the cloakroom here.

Also, the last sexy sundress, she made a nerve to wear it again.

After taking a shower, he could only come out in his bathrobe, but the style was too large, and it was very loose on her slender figure, revealing two delicate collarbones and a piece of white skin on her chest.

Jiang Yansheng lowered his head and pulled up his neckline, walked to the edge of the bed and sat down.

Huo Xiumo stood in place, even from a distance, as if he could smell an extremely faint cold fragrance emanating from the woman, which mixed into his breath.

His eyes narrowed, staring at her slender body, he raised his hand to rip off his tie, and his long fingers unbuttoned a few buttons of his shirt, as if it would ease a little irritability in his heart.

Compared to him, Jiang Yansheng lifted the quilt very calmly and lay down.

was hung up by this man in the morning, knowing that he thought she was an eyesore, but he was about to dangle in front of him.

Why?

Who told Huo Xiumo to force her to sleep last night, and he wanted to coax her first.

Jiang Yansheng buried her face in the dark blue pillow, and was in a daze when she wanted to use this cold and violent trick to deal with Huo Xiumo in the end, beside her, the man took a shower and went to bed, and then a male clear breath filled her senses.

She stood still, her long eyelashes closed, casting a shadow over her white face.

Huo Xiumo saw that her mood was light, and her expression was also light, and there was an unknown emotion in his heart that affected his thoughts.

His deep eyes stared at her gentle little face for a long time, and suddenly stretched out his big slender hand and pulled the person into his arms, and a strong arm was still resting on her slender waist.

Jiang Yansheng was about to fall asleep, but as soon as he was tossed by his move, that bit of sleepiness suddenly disappeared.

She couldn't help but open her eyes and look at him with her eyebrows twisted: "Mr. Huo, can you raise your noble hand?" ”

Does he know that her waist is about to break.

The bedroom was silent, and the light refracted from the window reflected Huo Xiumo's handsome face, which was sharp and angular, and the perfect lines revealed a sense of indifference, and he could clearly see that his eyes were closed, as if he hadn't heard her complaint.

Sleep a ghost!

Jiang Yansheng wanted to raise his arm, but he secretly increased his strength, this man was simply pretending to be asleep.

She was so angry that she wanted to kick him out of bed.

No matter how she tossed, Huo Xiumo could easily hold her tightly in his arms, and his arms were placed on her waist without moving.

Jiang Yansheng struggled with a fine sweat, and took a white bath not long ago.

The man beside her was breathing steadily, which made her grind her teeth, tilt her little face, and bite him on the shoulder.

However, there was no movement.

Huo Xiumo's eyes were closed, his eyelashes were long, and half-light and half-dark shadows fell on his handsome face.

Jiang Yansheng looked at him carefully with his beautiful eyes, and moved his mind to pluck his eyelashes.

fingertips, paused again in mid-air.

She remembered a sentence, it's good to play with a man's body anywhere, just don't play with his eyelashes, otherwise your good looks will drop, who are you going to cry with?

Jiang Yansheng is a typical appearance association, too ugly man, she can't eat it!

Forget it, a person is too lazy to sing a one-man show.

She squinted her confused eyes and found a comfortable place to sleep in the man's arms, but her waist was strangled by his arm, and she annoyed him.

……

At seven o'clock in the morning, Huo Xiumo got up to go to work, Jiang Yansheng's body was still curled up in a ball on the bed, she slept very sweetly, and was soon lifted off the quilt.

The temperature in the bedroom was not cold, but in the confusion of her sleep, she vaguely felt a big hand reaching into her bathrobe, and the slightly cool fingertips rubbed against the white and tender skin on the side of her legs.

Jiang Yan opened his eyes in a loud voice, and his voice was very annoyed: "Huo Xiumo! ”