Huo Xiumo glanced at the woman, and his slender fingers held the chopsticks and gave her a piece of fish meat, with that casual attitude, listening to her.

Jiang Yansheng lowered his head and ate two bites, then frowned and said: "The property was found out, and it was said that the wife of the family living next door to me was looking for a man outside, and she was broken by her husband who suddenly went home to check the post half a month ago, and the adulterer was so anxious that he ran to the balcony and climbed to my side."

Then he tried to steal out of my apartment, and he was caught when he went out. ”

"Hmm, so the palm print on your shoe cabinet is his?" The man asked in a flat tone.

Jiang Yansheng nodded: "Yes." ”

After she finished speaking, she vaguely felt that something was wrong in her heart, and looked at the man who was eating elegantly with open eyes in surprise: "How do you know the palm print?" ”

Huo Xiumo's eyes were stunned, and he quickly regained his deep appearance: "Didn't you say it?" ”

"Is there one?"

Jiang Yansheng remembered that she didn't tell Huo Xiumo the details, but just mentioned that the apartment was pried.

Huo Xiumo's slender big hand was covered on the back of her hand, revealing a clear touch of heat, deliberately lowered his voice, and looked ambiguous: "Are you getting too wet by me, and Gu Shuang forgot about it?" ”

Jiang Yansheng blushed at his explicit words, and glared at him: "Don't talk nonsense, who, who's high-tide?" ”

Huo Xiumo's thin lips curled playfully, and he followed her words and said, "Well, you didn't, you just got wet from my kiss." ”

That's it?

Jiang Yansheng remembered that he hadn't told him, but he was diverted by a few ambiguous words from this man, and he felt that his palms were unusually hot, and he took them back uncomfortably.

"It's time to eat, what to say!"

Her tone was fierce.

……

It's past nine o'clock.

The sky outside was completely dark, Jiang Yansheng walked out of the bathroom after taking a shower, his slender body was wearing an aqua blue nightgown, the slight V-neck exposed the delicate collarbone, and the wet long hair was attached to the neck, not blow-drying.

Outside the door, there was a knock from the servant.

"Madam, Secretary Li has sent something."

Jiang Yansheng was dazed when she heard this, she opened the door and walked out, standing at the top of the stairs and saw Secretary Li find a few people and bring in a lot of rag dolls.

"Secretary Li, are you these?"

"Madam, these are all bought by Mr. Huo on my orders." Secretary Li asked everyone to pile up in the living room.

Jiang Yansheng didn't go down in his nightgown, but his eyebrows frowned: "So many ......"

Secretary Li said respectfully: "Mr. Huo said that he wanted to make his wife happy and let me buy the most beautiful doll toys in Wancheng, I was afraid that my wife's aesthetics would be different, so I bought a few more." ”

"Secretary Li, the few more you bought in your mouth can fill a room." Jiang Yansheng's beautiful face was emotional, but she did not refuse what these little girls and princesses loved.

Secretary Li couldn't tell whether she wanted it or not, hesitated for a moment, and said: "The more you don't buy it, the stronger it means how determined Mr. Huo wants to coax his wife." ”

Jiang Yansheng pulled his lips and smiled.

"Madam, do you want it?" Secretary Li asked.

"Yes."

Jiang Yan covered his eyelashes and muttered: "If a man is willing to spoil me, let him spoil me." ”

……

Secretary Li sent all the dolls to the living room, and several servants moved to the upstairs guest room, tidying up a room to pile up.

Jiang Yansheng leaned against the door with his long half-wet hair, took a photo of the rag dolls with his mobile phone, and posted it to Moments.

She saw Huo Xiumo treating her like this, and she wanted to show off her spirits.

It turns out that there is also a man who spoils his daughter like this.

It is more than fatherly love that makes her attached.

Jiang Yansheng's circle of friends shows affection, and the first person to like it is Pei Tong, she has completely stepped down from the altar and has been obsessed with this for a while.

After seeing this dynamic, Pei Tong walked to the bathroom.

Smussen was taking a shower inside, but she pushed open the door and didn't go in, for fear of getting her clothes wet with water.

"Mussen, Xiu Mo is so romantic."

As soon as Smussen turned on the water to take a shower, he heard a woman's envious voice behind him.

"Xiu Mo gave Yan Sheng a room full of doll toys, you see, and Barbie, wearing a wedding dress."

Smussen turned his tall muscular body, water droplets slid down the sexy lines of his chest, his gloomy gaze fell on the woman's delicate face through the mist, and he sneered coldly: "Send toys? Immature. ”

"Where is childishness."

Pei Tong is a woman with romantic cells, married to this man who has no emotion, she has a soft personality and doesn't know how to complain, but she also knows how to envy others.

Smussen couldn't get used to seeing his woman's stupidity that he hadn't seen the world, so he didn't hesitate to damage his brother: "Huo Xiumo thought that sending Jiang Yansheng a few toys would make a woman die with him?" It's really played by a woman, and I don't even have an IQ. ”

"Don't say that about Xiu Mo." Pei Tong frowned when he heard this.

"What, I said you still protected him?" Smussen's machismo was troublesome, and a little heavy emotion appeared between his grim eyebrows.

Pei Tong said honestly: "Mu Sen, you are prejudiced against Yansheng, she is a woman with a good temper, Xiu Mo is good to her and loves her." ”

"Good temper?"

Seeing that she was hopelessly stupid, Smussen was so angry that she didn't even take a shower, and there was still foam on her body that hadn't been washed away, so he called her over.

"What?" The smile on the corner of Pei Tong's lips froze, and seeing that the man was clearly going to clean up her posture, she thought that she shouldn't continue to disturb him in the bath.

Pei Tong turned around to leave, but was dragged in by the big hand of the man behind him, and the mobile phone fell to the ground, and her exclamation sounded.

Smussen pressed her against the washstand strongly, and his strong body was against the woman's slender back, his long fingers clasped her beautiful face, and he approached, his voice was very dangerous: "In the future, I will play less with Jiang Yansheng, this woman will be violent Huo Xiumo if she doesn't go her way, do you want to learn too?" ”

"How is it possible, the geese speak softly." Pei Tong was pressed by him and couldn't struggle, and when he heard what the man said, his first reaction was not to believe it.

Smussen's facial features were distorted by her anger, and his tone was aggravated: "You have to dare to let me know that I am playing with Jiang Yansheng in private, and see how I clean you up." ”

Pei Tong hated him like this the most.

After marrying him all these years, almost all the friends in her social circle that he was not used to were not allowed to interact.

"Did you hear that?" Smussen saw that she bit her lip and was stubborn, so he had to force the woman to agree on the spot.

"Mousseon!" The feeling of oppression from the man made Pei Tong's heart tremble, and he felt a little annoyed, and couldn't help but say: "You want this, I want it, I want it...... I'm divorced from you. ”

Smussen's cold eyes changed suddenly, a fire and anger rose and rolled up in her chest, and her big hand slapped her buttocks through the hem of her skirt, causing the woman to cry out in pain.

His voice was cold, and it rang out in the bathroom with the sound of water: "Can you endure it and try again?" ”

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