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The heating in the bedroom was not turned on, even if the window was closed, there was still a trace of cold, Jiang Yansheng was lying on the huge bed and was being held, but she didn't feel half cold, she closed her eyes, and her forehead was dizzy and uncomfortable.

Huo Xiumo's strong arms kept holding her, bowing his head, and kissing her forehead and cheeks with his thin hot lips, full of domineering and strong masculine atmosphere.

Jiang Yansheng didn't want to pay much attention to him, he was a little tired after crying, and his eyebrows twisted out a faint emotion.

"Sleep." Huo Xiumo saw that she was tired, but he took care of the pregnant woman and the two little ones in her belly, and did not pester her, but carefully took off her coat, and put the white wedding dress aside.

Jiang Yansheng shrunk her slender body and lay under the quilt, feeling empty, her jet-black hair was combed by the man's good-looking long fingers, and her delicate little face was unusually calm and pale.

Huo Xiumo's tall body watched her quietly on the edge of the bed for a long time, and after a long time, Jiang Yansheng's breathing had stabilized, and then he took off his suit, lifted the quilt, and lay down silently beside the woman.

It was quiet late at night and the whole empty villa was empty.

At more than three o'clock in the morning, even the master bedroom could only hear the sound of the man's breathing, Jiang Yansheng slowly opened his dark eyes, and there was no trace of sleepiness in it.

Under the quilt, her waist was hugged by the man's arm, and her thin hot palms were always covering her waist, steady and unmoving.

Jiang Yansheng removed Huo Xiumo's arm, then sat up, and after finding the shoes under the bed, his eyes were raised, and he looked fixedly at the closed door.

After a half-ring, she got up, and the sound of her gentle footsteps barely made a sound, and her white hand grasped the doorknob to open, and then the thin figure left.

Downstairs, it's still dark and quiet.

Jiang Yansheng raised her hand and turned on the light on the wall, and it became bright in an instant, she didn't live here often, and there were no servants, she swept her eyes around, and then walked towards the entrance.

She wanted to get out of here.

While Huo Xiumo was still sleeping, he thought about leaving.

Jiang Yansheng found that she couldn't open the door of the villa at all, it seemed that she was locked, the color of her face was still pale under the light, and she used a little strength, and her fingers grabbed the doorknob.

It can't be opened, and it still can't be opened.

Just when Jiang Yansheng pursed his red lips, revealing a trace of stubbornness, a man's low and hoarse voice suddenly came from behind him: "You can't open it." ”

In the middle of the night, Huo Xiumo's tall figure appeared silently not far behind her, standing in place, his eyes tightly watching her every move.

Jiang Yansheng's fingertips holding the doorknob trembled, and slowly let go.

It seemed that she had long expected that she would wake up in the middle of the night and run away, Huo Xiumo had already taken precautions in advance, he walked over with long legs, and the momentum oppression followed closely.

Jiang Yansheng was dragged into his arms by his arm, almost forced to hug and did not let go, bowed his head, his handsome face was against her cheek, and his breath was very intimate: "Don't go out at night now, okay?" ”

Although there was a heavy and heavy color in his eyes, his tone was unusually gentle when he spoke to her.

Jiang Yansheng avoided it, silently resisting to get close to him.

Huo Xiumo paused, the emotion in his chest was very uncomfortable, his arm picked her up, and put her on the sofa, his tall body naturally knelt in front of her on one knee, and his eyes looked directly at her: "You didn't eat last night, I'll cook some noodles for you to eat?" ”

Jiang Yansheng was a little hungry, and there was no obvious refusal.

Huo Xiumo asked her to sit on the sofa when she agreed, pulled the blanket over and wrapped her up, and turned on the TV again.

It's like treating her as Xiaomo and coaxing her.

"Give me fifteen minutes." He bowed his head and kissed the corner of her lips.

Jiang Yansheng's eyes stared calmly at the big screen of the TV and let him touch it.

Huo Xiumo's thin lips hooked a faint smile, touched the woman's head with his palm, and then strode towards the kitchen, the door of the villa was locked, and he was not afraid that Jiang Yansheng would run away while he was going to cook noodles.

The bustle of the TV in the living room and the lights in the kitchen added popularity to the whole villa, Jiang Yansheng sat motionless on the sofa, breathing slightly, and didn't speak all day.

It's not that she couldn't speak, but she faced Huo Xiumo, she had already finished what she had to say, and she felt very tired when she looked at him, so she simply didn't say anything.

The endless quarrels made Jiang Yansheng feel disgusted from the bottom of his heart.

She sat for less than fifteen minutes, and Huo Xiumo came out with a bowl of hot noodles, which he cooked by himself, and there were not many ingredients in the refrigerator, only an egg was put in it.

Jiang Yansheng's eyes were attracted, and he wanted to eat.

Huo Xiumo didn't hand the bowl to her, he couldn't wait to be nice to her, his slender long fingers took the chopsticks, pinched some and handed them to her lips, and his voice was low: "Taste it first?" ”

Jiang Yansheng didn't open his mouth, his eyes looked at him quietly.

Huo Xiumo added: "When my son started eating complementary food, I often cooked noodles for him to eat. ”

The implication is that Xiao Moshen also likes to eat his noodles.

When Jiang Yansheng heard this, he opened his mouth to taste the taste.

Huo Xiumo had already restrained the gloomy emotions in his eyes, his handsome face changed into a gentle expression, and he patiently fed her, bite after bite.

Jiang Yansheng's stomach was very small, and he was full after eating a third of it.

She didn't eat it, and Huo Xiumo didn't force it, it seemed that she had completely changed into a person, and she began to know how to respect her.

"If you don't eat, will the child in your belly be hungry?"

He saw that there was still more than half of the bowl left, frowned, but said this.

Jiang Yansheng looked at him with a straight back, and after half a sound, he slowly raised his white hand.

Huo Xiumer's gaze paused for a few seconds before handing the bowl over.

Jiang Yansheng's fingertips touched the bottom of the bowl, it was no longer hot, she didn't take the chopsticks, under the deep gaze of the man's eyes, her face was cold, and she threw the bowl on the ground.

If you don't say a word, your temper will be bad.

The atmosphere in the living room instantly froze, only the sound of advertisements from the TV, Huo Xiumo kept staring at her, and his handsome expression changed silently.

It's okay not to eat.

Jiang Yansheng was about to throw it away, but his eyes were calm without a trace of fear.

He didn't get angry in the end, but his smile didn't reach the bottom of his dark eyes, and he preached: "Don't you like to eat?" ”

Jiang Yansheng didn't speak.

Then he heard Huo Xiumo stand up, bend down again to pick up the bowl on the ground, throw the noodles into the trash can with his slender fingers, and say to her, "I'll cook another bowl for you to eat." ”

After a few seconds, he said, "If you don't want to eat, just say something and let me know." ”