The aroma of hot noodles churned into Yu Ningning's nose, and his stomach gurgled uncontrollably, forgive everything, dry rice is the most important!

Yu Ningning wanted to move, but her body was imprisoned, she frowned and turned her head to want Huo Yan to let go of her, but she put on her slightly cold but very soft lips.

She tried to step back, but the back of her head was squeezed so hard that she was forced to deepen the kiss.

Seeing this, the housekeeper hurriedly returned to the back kitchen with a little relief on his face, and instructed the remaining servants not to disturb the little couple.

He sighed, happy for Yu Ningning.

Miss Yu can also be regarded as keeping the clouds open and seeing the moon.

Yu Ningning, who was voluntarily happy, finally pushed away the gnawing man, she reached out and touched her hot lips, there was a faint smell of subway rust between her mouths, and she glared at the man viciously.

"Don't worry, others can't replace you." Huo Yan looked satisfied and went to enjoy his dinner.

Yu Ningning looked confused, didn't he still take the route of snatching a little wife when he was in the ward, how could this become a substitute marriage?

It used to take a year to change the script, but now why has it changed in a few hours, if it continues like this, will she be played to death!

Yu Ningning scolded in her heart while tearful.

In Huo Yan's eyes, he was a pitiful little who was bullied, and the more he was like this, the more real he felt.

I don't know why I always feel that the previous relationship was as fake as wearing a mask.

After eating, she hurriedly went upstairs, and as soon as she entered the room, she quickly took out her mobile phone and sent an SOS to Secretary Zhao.

At this time, Secretary Zhao had just returned home, lying on the sofa exhausted.

The phone vibrated suddenly.

He touched it and looked at it, and then jerked over and sat up.

Yu Ningning described Huo Yan's symptoms now, and he changed from a little wife who wanted to run away with his concubine to a substitute wife.

Secretary Zhao hurriedly typed and asked Yu Ningning to stabilize and not panic.

Secretary Zhao: Miss Yu, please bear with me, we have accelerated the search for novels that Mr. Huo may have read, and when we find a sample to read well, we will be able to cope with the past!

Yu Ningning: Is it possible to temporarily change the script because of the headache just now!

Secretary Zhao: I don't rule out this possibility

Yu Ningning looked at these words, and the whole person fell on the bed.

What a sin she has done!

Just when he was in bed and had nothing to love, the door of the room was opened by Huo Yan.

"Still angry?" Huo Yan was just about to approach, Yu Ningning raised his hand and touched a pillow and threw it over.

"I've already vented my anger on you." Huo Yan hugged the pillow thrown at him, put it back on the bed and whispered to her.

"What did you do?"

"Of course, it's to give the Du family a little color."

The corners of Yu Ningning's mouth twitched slightly, she really didn't want to give up the treatment.

"I really have nothing to do with the Du family, I am not the daughter of the Du family, and there is no substitute marriage!" She decided to put a set of words from Huo Yan's mouth to see what kind of script he was now.

"How could the Du family give birth to such a good daughter as you." Huo Yan reached out and touched her forehead, with an expression that you don't have a fever.

"Then what did you say about substitution?" Yu Ningning waved his hand away and sat up from the bed.

"You don't remember?" Huo Yan furrowed her brows, not knowing what kind of new trick she had.

Yu Ningning felt that this man's substitute marriage might be different from the routine she knew, so she just had to talk about it.