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The three of them had dinner quietly, Huo Xiumo took off his suit and hung it on the back of his chair, unbuttoned his sleeves, revealing his sturdy white forearms wearing his watch, and in the bright light above his head, he stretched out his slender hand and took an open bottle of red wine.

Jiang Yansheng sat opposite, his hand touching the air.

"What's wrong?" She looked blankly at the man.

Huo Xiumo confiscated it, his eyes swept at her with deep and boundless eyes, and his voice was low: "You are still drunk." ”

Jiang Yansheng subconsciously raised his hand, touched his somewhat hot face, and muttered, "It's okay......"

"I don't drink anymore."

"Ah, good...... Yes! She was obedient, with a bit of a good smile on her face, and began to pretend to be safe from the moment she returned to the villa, and she also cooked herself.

Huo Xiumo's good-looking big hand took the bowl and personally served her fragrant chicken soup.

Jiang Yansheng's cooking skills are not good, but they can still be eaten, and on the side, the little guy ate with relish, and said with a greasy mouth: "Give Uncle a bowl too." ”

After dinner.

Jiang Yansheng was obviously not in a state, and went upstairs by himself.

She stayed in the bedroom, standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window holding her mobile phone, a call repeatedly hesitated and did not go out, the night outside shone in, sprinkled with a faint moonlight, pulling her figure slender and long.

Huo Xiumo grabbed his trouser pocket and pushed the door in.

He stared at the woman's thin back, and walked over, his strong arms holding her into his arms from behind.

A familiar and clear masculine aura enveloped her in an instant, Jiang Yansheng's fingertips trembled slightly, and the phone slipped from his hand and smashed to the floor.

Huo Xiumo lifted his eyelids, his indifferent gaze fell on the mobile phone screen for a second, he lowered his head, and the bridge of his handsome nose rubbed against the woman's side neck: "Want to call your father to ask about Wang Yuan's situation?" ”

Jiang Yansheng's long eyelashes drooped, and the current state from eating was not right, so he didn't admit it or refute it.

Being held by the man's tall body and arms like this, she inexplicably felt safe and warm, so that her fingers involuntarily covered the back of his hand, and the emotions in her eyes were very complicated, and she asked him lightly: "I almost miscarried Wang Yin...... Do you think I'm vicious? ”

Huo Xiumo kissed her, and his tone was low and slow enough for her to interpret word by word: "I'm not a good person either. ”

Jiang Yansheng suddenly thought, how many men are soft-hearted to achieve great things? Ruthlessness is a word of praise for men in high positions.

Her red lips pulled out a silent self-deprecating arc, and asked in vain.

Huo Xiumo's eyes looked at her dejected appearance, his eyes gradually deepened, he leaned very close, and his thin hot lips were about to touch her ears: "Tell me, how to make you happy?" ”

Jiang Yansheng turned his head when he heard this time, and asked him unconsciously: "Am I unhappy?" ”

"Yes!" Huo Xiumo lowered his voice, and his tone was firm: "There is a pitiful and soft thing in your eyes, which is different from your usual eyes. ”

The man didn't point it out explicitly, but he just said the word vulnerable.

Jiang Yansheng's embarrassment in her heart was clear by his prying eyes, she had nowhere to hide, her cold fingers couldn't help grabbing his shirt, and her voice was very low: "After I was 6 years old, no one would celebrate my birthday." ”

Huo Xiumo stared at her, his eyes were so thick that he couldn't see clearly.

Jiang Yansheng confessed to telling people about his childhood for the first time, and the expression on his face was that he wanted to cry or not, and his voice was so soft that he couldn't hear it: "I remember that on my 10th birthday, I drew a cake for myself on the ground with a branch, and cried sadly for half an hour while singing the birthday song......

Then, ah, after I wiped away my tears, I pretended not to care about anything and went home happy, but my brother was different, his birthday was ...... My family will prepare a big three-tier cake to congratulate him, and it will be very lively. ”

Her words undoubtedly revealed her situation in the Jiang family, an unfavored daughter, who was known by her husband's family, and her future status would also be embarrassing.

But...... Jiang Yansheng let him know tonight, and his voice paused for a long time before he said in a hoarse voice: "I'm jealous, as soon as I hear that Wang Ying is pregnant again, I will think about why the child born by my mother is not treated like this in the Jiang family, why, she was born to Wang Jin, and she is taken seriously?" ”

"My dad said that Wang Ying was pregnant, and he couldn't move her...... What about my mother, I don't believe that such a beautiful woman would cheat for no reason, unless she has no reason to persist in this marriage and is completely desperate for this family. ”

"Don't cry." Huo Xiumo's eyes seemed to have some kind of distressed emotion, his big hand touched her cheek, and his fingertips gently brushed away the tears that fell from her.

He didn't say anything, Jiang Yansheng couldn't even realize that he was crying.

She raised her hand to wipe it clean herself, her dark eyes were overflowing with tears, but a smile appeared on her face: "It's all over, Huo Xiumo...... I've grown up and I'm not afraid of them. ”

"Yes, you are now a member of the Huo family." Huo Xiumo stretched out his arm and hugged the crying woman into his arms, and told her firmly: "Your life will be spent in the Huo family, and the Jiang family is in the past." ”

The sourness in Jiang Yansheng's chest gradually dissipated by his attitude, as if his subconscious was willing to agree with Huo Xiumo's words.

The Jiang family is in the past tense......

Huo Xiumo's facial features were very dull in the dark light, he lowered his head, his thin lips lightly rubbed her cheek, and whispered: "Stop the tears, we went to celebrate our birthday." ”

Jiang Yansheng looked up at him, pitiful: "But, my birthday hasn't arrived yet." ”

The man stared at her reddish eyes, and spit out two words on his thin lips: "Make up!" ”

At eight o'clock, the two were ready to go out.

Jiang Yansheng also specially changed her clothes, her skin was very white, she wore an off-the-shoulder black dress, her collarbone was lined very delicately, she didn't wear anything on her chest, and she wore a golden wedding ring on her ring finger all over her body.

Huo Xiumo also changed into a black shirt and trousers, and personally drove her out.

Jiang Yansheng's mood was completely adjusted, and light makeup was also painted on her beautiful little face, and along the way, she thought that Huo Xiumo should take her to watch a movie and send roses again, so she didn't ask.

When she had achieved her goal, her eyes widened slightly, and she turned her head in surprise to ask the handsome man standing in his trouser pocket beside her.

"Carousel? Do you sit or do I sit? ”

Huo Xiumo's eyes narrowed slightly, and he asked her: "To make up for your childhood birthday, will you sit or will I sit?" ”

Jiang Yansheng didn't know why, and was easily coaxed by him to be happy.

Even the panic and sadness of hiding in the cupboard all day and mentioning the past disappeared in this instant.

With tears in her eyes, the corners of her light-colored lips curled slightly, and she looked at the noble and calm man in front of her: "You sit down, I am the oldest on my birthday." ”