Chapter 22: The scumbag has come to the door

What's the situation?

Huo Beiting was stunned for three seconds and asked, "Xiaomeng, what's wrong?" ”

"Thunder, afraid!"

As if cooperating with Gu Xiaomeng, as soon as she finished speaking, a thunderclap sounded, Gu Xiaomeng was so frightened that her heart trembled, and her hands and feet hung on Huo Beiting's body like an octopus.

Huo Beiting "......"

Don't crawl into my bed if you're afraid.

The skin is close to each other, and even through the pajamas, you can still feel the temperature of each other.

Gu Xiaomeng's legs were still wrapped around his waist, soft and clinging to his ......

Depend on!

Huo Beiting was rude and stretched out his hand to tear Gu Xiaomeng away.

"Don't, be afraid!" Gu Xiaomeng hugged her tighter.

"Gu Xiaomeng, I'm a man!" Huo Beiting grinded his teeth, the blue tendons on his forehead were convex, and he was trying his best to hide something.

"I know, I'm destined to be your girlfriend anyway, what's the matter if you hug it in advance, if you want to roll the sheets in advance, I'll cooperate~~" Gu Xiaomeng's tail voice was elongated, a little ambiguous, and her tone was subdued and frustrated, full of flirtatiousness.

Huo Beiting "......"

This damn girl, she really hasn't forgotten to tune for a moment. Drama him.

"Gu Xiaomeng, you go down for me!" Huo Beiting vigorously pushed Gu Xiaomeng and said, "If you are afraid of thunder, you will block your ears with cotton, and if you are afraid of lightning, you will close the curtains." ”

I'm going, and this kind of operation?

Gu Xiaomeng pursed her lips and said pitifully: "I don't want to go down, woo, other people's children are afraid of thunder, and they are comforted by their fathers, I don't, I'm so pitiful, little uncle, you have to comfort me!" ”

"So Gu Xiaomeng, you treat me as your father?" Huo Beiting said coldly.

Forehead~~

The corners of Gu Xiaomeng's mouth pulled out a stiff smile: "Hehe, how can I treat you as my father, I have always regarded you as my man." ”

Huo Beiting "......"

Gu Xiaomeng, you old driver!

……

In the end, Huo Beiting still brutally pushed Gu Xiaomeng away, but Gu Xiaomeng died on Huo Beiting's bed and didn't leave, there was no way, Huo Beiting had to give her the bed and go to sleep on the sofa by himself.

"Little uncle, the bed is very big, don't you really want to sleep together? I promise not to tease you, and I won't mess around, you really don't think about ......"

"Gu Xiaomeng, if you don't shut up, believe it or not, I'll throw you out!" Huo Beiting gritted his teeth and roared, turned his back to Gu Xiaomeng, he didn't plan to pay attention to her.

Gu Xiaomeng pursed her lips and stopped talking.

Go to bed!

Maybe it's because there is Huo Beiting's breath on the bed, which makes people feel at ease, this night, Gu Xiaomeng slept well.

The next day.

Gu Xiaomeng got up early in the morning and went downstairs, and actually saw Mrs. Huo was also there.

What's the situation?

"Xiaomeng, you get up, come over and taste the breakfast that your mother made for you," Mrs. Huo enthusiastically walked over and Gu Xiaomeng pulled her to the dining room.

Yo, is the sun coming out in the west? The elegant Mrs. Huo personally cooked for her breakfast?

Why did she feel so unreal?

Gu Xiaomeng let Mrs. Huo pull her to the dining room, and saw that the rich breakfast on the table was not as delicate as the chef's cooking, but it was indeed made by Mrs. Huo.

Because she used to make breakfast for Huo Weiwei and her youngest son Huo Jingxi, she never had her share.

For the first time, her mother made her breakfast for the first time.

Gu Xiaomeng didn't want to admit it, but it was a fact, she was indeed a little moved.

She is such a person, as long as others treat her a little kindly, she will forget the harm that others have done to her.

She thought that she was so easily moved because she lacked love so much.