Chapter 672: Without Her Consciousness, the Two of Them Did It?

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Jiang Yansheng's long black hair was scattered on the white quilt, and under the light refracted from the window, the skin under her bathrobe was fair and attractive, and the curve of her waist was soft and slender, like a finely carved carving, so any little bruise would look particularly serious.

Huo Xiumo's palms were dry and warm, and he smeared the medicine to remove stasis to her, with extremely dark emotions hidden in his eyes, and his fingertips were very gentle.

Jiang Yansheng bit her lip, there was a slight pain at first, and then she began to heat up, feeling that the whole skin on her back was hot.

After applying the medicine, Huo Xiumo put on her bathrobe with a heavy expression, and her tall and straight body stood up from the edge of the bed, and her wrist was grabbed by the woman's white hand.

Jiang Yansheng raised a moving smile on his face, went to hug his neck, draped in a bathrobe and slightly exposed his shoulders, and hung on him like a boneless: "Don't be angry, isn't it?" ”

Huo Xiumo took her slender arm away from her shoulder, her handsome facial features were not as cold and hard as before, and she pursed her thin crimson lips and said, "Lie down honestly." ”

"Then you accompany me."

Jiang Yansheng knew that he didn't work in the morning, and he was wearing a formal suit and didn't know who to show it, so he was put aside and wrapped back.

Huo Xiumo's eyebrows narrowed and reminded her: "Jiang Yansheng, I'm still angry with you. ”

"Can't you lie in bed with me when you're angry?"

Jiang Yansheng opened a pair of dark eyes and pretended to be innocent with him.

She's not stupid.

This will not take advantage of the victory to chase and coax Huo Xiumo well, later, when will he wait?

With the man's expression cold, she took the initiative to reach out and unbutton his blazer, and then began to pull out the shirt, even the belt.

Huo Xiumo's slender big hand clasped her wrist, his eyes deepened for a while, and his voice was deep when his throat rolled and overflowed: "Hurt like this, you dare to untie a man's belt, want to be **?" ”

His palms seemed to be hot, and the skin on Jiang Yansheng's wrists was covered with him very hot, even his cheeks: "Then how can you not be angry?" ”

After a pause, she bit her lip, had a hint of hesitation, and said very embarrassed: "I want to be ...... by you Will you just reconcile with me? ”

Huo Xiumo looked at her little daughter-in-law, and laughed angrily: "You chased the United States just to be shot by me?" ”

Hit a shot.

Jiang Yansheng slightly disgusted Huo Xiumo for saying this, and retorted in a low voice: "It's obviously for love to applaud." ”

“……”

Huo Xiumo pushed the woman away, and his lips pursed into an indifferent straight line, as if he was not tempted by her beauty.

Jiang Yansheng pressed his knees against the sheets, kneeling on the bed with a very decadent appearance, lowering his head, and his head full of green silk was scattered.

Her little white face was obscured by a large area, and she couldn't see her expression clearly, and her fingertips were pulling at the corners of her bathrobe, which were almost crumpled by her.

Huo Xiumo put his slender hand into his trouser pocket, stood tall in front of the edge of the bed, glanced at her with deep eyes, and said indifferently: "Stay in the room and reflect." ”

Jiang Yansheng's body trembled, raised his head, his eyes were misty, and he watched him turn around and stride out.

……

This time, Jiang Yansheng almost didn't show his face to go out in the morning, occasionally went to the kitchen to pour a glass of water to drink, and saw Huo Xiumo working in the study, and one or two elite men in straight suits, so he never went out again.

She wore a bathrobe and a drape, and it was not easy for her to wander around the suite, so she could only lie on the bed very sadly, looking up at the color of the ceiling.

Nan Xun sent a video over, and saw her wrapped in a bathrobe, with a big bed in the background behind her, and raised her eyebrows: "Send yourself over to Mr. Huo to put out the fire, and you can reconcile?" ”

Jiang Yansheng covered his face with a pillow and wanted to cry: "He doesn't eat this set at all." ”

“……”

"But he gave me the medicine."

Jiang Yansheng originally wanted to say it to comfort himself, but as a result, Nan Xun poured cold water very cruelly: "Who is the one who doesn't rub the medicine for you, the injury is aggravated and tossed?" Mr. Huo is not a fool. ”

“……”

Jiang Yansheng pressed his fingertips to cut off the video call, and it was boring to chat with her.

Nanxun was caught off guard by her, holding the mobile phone and laughing angrily: "You have the ability." ”

As soon as she opened her mouth, she was fed blueberries.

Zhou Zongru sat on the sofa in a suit of home clothes, and the plates on his slender and elegant hands were all washed fruits, and handed them to the woman.

Nanxun loves to eat fruits, but he never washes them.

She chewed the blueberry in her mouth, rested her head on the man's shoulder, tilted her little face up, and grinned at him: "I want to." ”

Zhou Zongru's calm eyes showed a slight smile, and he fed her another one on her lips.

"How's the lot?"

He handed the woman the property leaflet on the coffee table.

Nan Xun took it over and looked at it carefully, and said with a serious matter: "It's not good, it looks like the status is a bit off, and there are no big shopping malls nearby." ”

Zhou Zongru reminded her: "The house price is eighty-three thousand." ”

Nan Xun paused, looked at the man's gentle gaze, and slowly bit the corners of his lips with thin white teeth, and said vaguely: "So...... People should live in a quiet place, comfortable, and the air quality is better than a little bit. ”

Zhou Zongru saw that what she said was very blunt and tried his best to praise this lot, his thin lips laughed very lightly, and the slightly hooked arc was very beautiful: "There are also a few lots in the city center that can be considered as our wedding room, and I will show you then." ”

The wedding room.

Nanxun has a villa in his hand as a wedding room, not to mention the outrageously high housing prices in Wancheng, so he didn't mention asking Zhou Zongru to pay for a new house to live in.

Eighty thousand thirty-one square meters, Zhou Zongru chose a four-bedroom apartment, are all university professors so rich?

Her dark eyes blinked slightly, and her head was thinking about how to refuse the wedding room.

"Nanxun."

Zhou Zongru called her name, his voice was beautiful and pleasant, his palm gently caressed her cheek, and his fingertips rubbed the corner of the woman's lip: "Get married, I will not only buy you a house, but also give you a stable home, don't think too much, huh?" ”

Nanxun's heart trembled slightly, and he looked at him in a daze.

Zhou Zongru, a man who is clear and elegant, is like an old wine, which becomes more and more precious with the passage of time, and the aftertaste is fragrant between the teeth.

He can always think of what she needs to think about in advance, and takes care of her like a steady brother more than the identity of her future husband.

But......

The difference is that the brother doesn't make love to her.

She curled her lips and raised a big smile, and her arms went to wrap around the man's neck, touching his forehead: "I found that you are so rich." ”

Zhou Zongru had a gentle smile in his eyes, his arms wrapped around her thin waist, his thin lips almost touched her lips, and he spoke in a low voice like a whisper between lovers: "Otherwise, you married me to do good deeds to help the poor?" ”

Nanxun's eyebrows showed a sweet smile, not empty at all: "Who called me a rich woman." ”

"So take care of me tonight?"

Zhou Zongru joked with her, but his arms picked up the woman by the waist and slowly walked towards the direction of the master bedroom.

Nanxun buried his hot little face in front of the man's chest, ashamed.

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