Chapter 49 A large bouquet of roses is for a lover, and a wife is enough

5:20 p.m.

Jiang Yansheng drove to Huo's company and heard that the secretary said that Huo Xiumo was in a meeting, so he went directly to his office.

She put the car keys on the coffee table, walked to a transparent glass window, and quietly looked at the bustling street scene under the tall building.

In the past ten minutes, Huo Xiumo pushed the door in a straight black suit, and what he saw was the soft back of a woman.

His dark eyes narrowed slightly, his gaze fixed on her gentle side face, and he closed the door with his backhand.

Jiang Yansheng turned around when she heard the movement, and she smiled lightly at the corner of her lips: "Are you off work?" Drop by to pick you up and take you home. ”

Huo Xiumo opened his mouth lightly: "You're in a good mood today?" ”

Jiang Yansheng walked over with her high heels, chuckling all the time, she raised her hand and patted the man's shoulder: "I went out in the afternoon and changed your bed." ”

Huo Xiumo grabbed her wrist with his big hand, even if she struggled slightly, he didn't let go, he pulled it into his arms as soon as he used force, his arm wrapped around her waist, lowered his head, and looked at her carefully: "I'm not happy to sleep with you all night, and I sprinkled my anger on that bed?" ”

"Hmm, isn't it okay to lie down uncomfortably?"

Jiang Yansheng looked up at him, and under the bright light, a beautiful and harmless little face was clearly revealed.

Huo Xiumo chuckled and told her, "No. ”

"Why?" she asked. ”

Huo Xiumo changed the topic and said in a deep voice: "Make a phone call and go home from work in five minutes." ”

As he spoke, he hugged her as he reached out and took out his pocket phone.

The phone was turned on, and an unread text message jumped out on the screen, an unfamiliar number, and the content of a line of words.

Jiang Yansheng also saw it, she lowered her eyelashes and didn't know what she was thinking, and after a few seconds, she asked the man in a very calm tone: "Do you believe it?" ”

Huo Xiumo deleted the text message with an expressionless face, blocked it along with the number, and said indifferently: "Who broke your membrane, I don't count it in my heart?" ”

Men are generally taboo about this kind of thing, even if it has become a common phenomenon in society to roll the sheets between men and women, most men hope that women are complete and belong to themselves.

Jiang Yansheng suddenly had a very subtle feeling spreading in her heart, she raised her head again, looked into his eyes, and told him in a very serious tone: "There are some things I only say once in my life, you are my first man, and my body has only been touched by you alone!" ”

Huo Xiumo stared at her deeply for a moment, bowed his head, his thin lips fell on her eyelashes, and his faint voice was very low: "Others are joking, do you really take it?" ”

Jiang Yansheng understood what he meant, and a smile slowly appeared on the corner of his lips.

"Know why you didn't change the bed?"

After she laughed, Huo Xiumo brought it up again.

Jiang Yansheng's eyes showed confusion and puzzlement, and he deliberately wanted to make fun of him: "Isn't it that you have been with that bed for a few years and slept out of feelings?" ”

Huo Xiumo glanced at her figure meaningfully, and said in a slow and clear tone that overflowed thin lips: "The first time I got on you, I was on that bed. ”

Jiang Yansheng was stunned, and before she could speak, the man had already turned around to call.

She is usually a clever girl, and it took a long time to recall the deep meaning of Huo Xiumo's words.

Just because her first time was in the big bed in the bedroom, so it has a special meaning?

……

Go back to the villa with Huo Xiumo, the journey is about half an hour, there is a bit of traffic jam during the rush hour, and the cars in the front row are moving forward slowly.

With one hand on the steering wheel, Huo Xiumo lowered the window and lit a cigarette, occasionally glancing out of the car or at the woman playing with her phone in the passenger seat.

Jiang Yansheng lowered his head and was sending WeChat messages to Nanxun. "Looking for me?"

Nanxun: "You didn't come to the studio in the afternoon, and at 5:20 the flower shop sent a white rose, I asked the little brother, it was sent by your man." ”

Jiang Yansheng's fingertips tapped the text slightly, it was very surprising and real, and the surprise was real: "Take a photo." ”

Nanxun disappeared for dozens of seconds, and then quickly sent a photo of a bouquet of white roses with buds in a clear glass bottle, which was placed on her desk.

"Eighty percent of your men sent someone over at the right time, wanting to have a romance before you get off work, but you didn't count that you didn't go to the studio in the afternoon."

Jiang Yansheng pursed her lips and smiled, her beautiful and smiling face was reflected on the mobile phone screen, and she was in a good mood, and said to Nanxun: "Count him as acquaintances, Guo Jiamei's matter will spare him for the time being." ”

Nanxun: "The plastic surgery goods didn't run in front of Huo Xiumo to be a demon, right?" ”

Jiang Yansheng's eyes flashed with a very faint coldness, and asked her: "Ask Huo Xiumo to investigate whether I have patched up the membrane, is it counted?" ”

“mmp!”

Nan Xun sent a few angry expressions in a row: "I'll go and blow up her black material!" ”

"Forget it, for her sake, let's be kind." Jiang Yansheng didn't plan to do things to the end, if Huo Xiumo didn't believe her, he would say something else.

Huo Xiumo actually regarded this incident as a joke, why did she bother to hold on to it.

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After chatting, Jiang Yansheng put away her mobile phone, she raised her head and resumed her light smile, looking directly at the man driving.

Huo Xiumo raised the look between his eyebrows, probably because the traffic jam had affected his mood, he pursed the cigarette butt with his thin lips, held the steering wheel with his big hand and turned it slightly, and changed the lane.

Jiang Yansheng was not afraid of his cold look, and asked beautifully: "Coax me?" ”

Huo Xiumo glanced at her: "What are you coaxing?" ”

"Send flowers!" Afraid that he would not admit it, Jiang Yansheng added another sentence after speaking: "My agent took the evidence." ”

"Hmm."

The man just hummed in a faint tone, and then there was no more.

Jiang Yansheng's tone unconsciously brought coquettishness: "You can buy one." ”

Huo Xiumo sneered and clearly told her the facts: "A large bouquet of roses is for a lover, and one for a wife is enough." ”

Jiang Yansheng squeezed the phone tightly with his fingers, wanting to smash it on his heartthrob's face.

This man, why is he so annoying when he talks?

……

When it was almost eight o'clock, the two finally returned to the villa, the maid had already prepared dinner, Jiang Yansheng was now living in Dujingyuan, and he did not mention moving back to the small apartment.

However, after eating, she received a call from Jiang Yadong, asking her to go back to Jiang's house.

No need to guess or ask, you know who it is for, Jiang Yansheng hung up the phone and went upstairs to change his clothes for going out.

Huo Xiumo sat in the living room, and when he saw her, he mentioned: "Go back with you?" ”

"No, my dad won't eat me again."

Jiang Yan declared that she knew about Huo Xiumo's existence, which was equivalent to her talisman, but she subconsciously didn't want to put those things of the Jiang family in front of him.

So he rejected Huo Xiumo's kindness very disapprovingly, as if he was just going back to his parents' house to have a look, and he would come back to sleep soon.