Chapter 565: Leaving the Father and the Son

It wasn't until noon on the second day that Jiang Ruo woke up from the bed.

She was sleepy-eyed, her head was a little dizzy after being drunk, and when she moved her legs slightly, it hurt so much that she couldn't hold back her sneering for a while.

A man who has been abstinent for four years has no room at all in a certain matter.

I can't wait to do it, I'm really going to kill her!

Huo Jinting, this dog is more than a thing!

Just when Jiang Ruo scolded him in his heart, he said Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived.

The man pushed the door in.

He was still wearing loose and casual loungewear, fitting well, not wearing formal clothes, and it seemed that he was not going to go out.

After Jiang Ruo saw the refreshed Huo Jinting, he was immediately angry, and directly picked up a pillow and threw it over.

She said angrily, "Huo Jinting, I will kill you!"

How could he! How dare you!

"What kind of chaste martyr?" Huo Jinting bent down and picked up the pillow from the ground, and said indifferently, "It's not like I haven't slept with me before."

It was before, and now is now.

It's not at all!

Previously she didn't have anything, so it didn't matter, but now...

No way!

Huo Jinting sat on the edge of the bed, the soft surface of the bed was deeply sunken with his weight, his slender and straight legs were folded together, his back was slightly leaned back, his shoulders were broad, his waist was strong, and he exuded a masculine aura everywhere.

He is now in his thirties, going straight to forty, the calmness and restraint that have precipitated over the years between his eyebrows are extremely obvious, and he seems to have a kind of kindness and kindness, which is indeed much more approachable than a few years ago, and the ruthlessness in his bones is deeply hidden, which can make people relax their vigilance against him.

Jiang Ruo looked at him defensively, pulled the quilt to cover his *** body, thick seaweed-like curls scattered wantonly, there were small handfuls of broken hair above the eyelids on the left and right sides, and there were small curls at the end that looked very cute.

She kicked the man with her foot, extremely disgusted: "Get out! !"

She swore that she would never drink a single drop of alcohol again in her life!

This broken habit of pouring a cup has to be taken advantage of by men every time!

Huo Jinting easily grabbed Jiang Ruo's little feet and dragged her into his arms violently.

Jiang Ruo, out of inertia, fell straight on top of him like this.

He looked down at her and helped her brush away the broken hair in front of her forehead, how gentle and gentle his movements were, "Aren't you happy to be a male junior?"

After so many years, there is only one she, and the joys, sorrows, and sorrows she brings to him are so vivid and real, so unforgettable, without the slightest adulteration, which makes him haunted by dreams day and night.

"Phew! You don't deserve it!" Jiang Ruo disgusted him.

How proud was he before?

Just being used as a stand-in can make you angry, why is this like a different person now, willing to condescend?

It's late!

"When you get the life of a princess, you become noble, and you dare to look down on me?" Huo Jinting reached out and pinched Jiang Ruo's cheek, and squeezed it in the middle, making her forced to pout, and her appearance was cute and cute, "People are not big, but their courage is not small."

At such a close distance, Jiang Ruo could faintly glimpse the very light wrinkles at the corners of the man's eyes.

He's thirty-six, and he's getting older.

And she is not the little girl who just got out of school.

She also has a temper!

Jiang Ruo pushed Huo Jinting's hand away, his eyebrows were frowning tightly, his eyes were full of disgust, "dirty."

"It's dirty." Huo Jinting nodded thoughtfully, and then changed his words, "Stained by you."

Jiang Ruo: "..."

Jiang Ruo didn't want to talk nonsense with him anymore, and was about to pack up her things and go home, but the rags and fabrics all over the ground made her nowhere to start.

At this time, Huo Jinting threw over a shirt of his own, "Wear mine first, and someone will buy you one later."

In this way, she can only be wronged first.

The man is tall,

Jiang Ruo put on a shirt, barely a small skirt, that's...

If you go out to see your son like this, it will inevitably be a little too annoying and sexy.

couldn't help but grit his teeth with hatred for this dog man.

While Huo Jinting was not paying attention, she stretched out her paws like a fried kitten and pounced on the man, her hard nails scratching at him.

Last night, she had scratched several red marks on his back, the old and the new overlapping, miserable.

Even between her fingernails, there was a lot of thin flesh and blood.

"Jiang Ruo!" Huo Jinting raised his eyebrows and called her.

He grabbed her slender wrist and pressed her against the closet, with a thud.

His eyebrows were lowered, and there was a hint of displeasure spreading, "It's itchy, isn't it?"

Jiang Ruo was not afraid at all, looked up at him with his chin, and said cruelly: "Huo Jinting, if you have a kind, you will kill me, otherwise, I will kill you sooner or later."

Huo Jinting laughed casually, and his laughter was sluggish: "Kill me, what should my son do?"

Jiang Ruo: "It's just right, I can take my son away."

Good guy, is this going to go to the father and keep the son?

Huo Jinting's deep eyebrows and eyes contained a little interest, "If you are young, you know that his mother killed his father, how do you tell him to face you?"

This question is like touching the soul.

It was precisely because of Huo Ze's presence that she couldn't kill him or hurt him.

She can't give Huo Ze all her maternal love, so she is not qualified to deprive Huo Jinting of his father's love.

When Jiang Ruo was stunned, Huo Jinting raised her delicate chin and kissed it deeply.

This feeling of warmth and blending is trance-like and real, and for him, it is an incomparably great temptation, like a long drought and rain, and a cold and fire.

He couldn't help but think of her well-behaved last night, her face flushing from alcohol, and once again asking him to willingly bow down under her pomegranate skirt.

Just like seven years ago, he fell in love with her at first sight, and the day after tomorrow, they had the first time.

Soon, Jiang Ruo came back to his senses, picked up his fists to beat him, hammered him, and pulled his hair, he was not polite at all, and he was very ruthless.

"Huo Jinting, you dog!"

"I need you to marry me, right?" His voice was hoarse, and he clung to her ear and said, "Do your duty as a mother."

Jiang Ruo looked at him incredulously, "Are you crazy?"

The corners of Huo Jinting's lips pulled up a touch of bitterness, "With a scumbag like you, who can not go crazy?"

She dared to say that she didn't drive Wen Huai and Wen Yuan crazy?

Jiang Ruo put aside his face, he was very weak-hearted, and he had no confidence at all when he spoke: "Huo Jinting, you dream, it is impossible for me to marry you."

Who knows, the man smiled mysteriously, "Not necessarily."

..

After Chen Jing bought new women's clothes, Jiang Ruo came out of the bedroom.

She couldn't stay any longer, so she had to hurry home to find Wen Huai.

This night, it's ridiculous enough!

Huo Ye's words before made her worry about Huo Ze all the time.

But now it seems that Huo Ze has not been abused, but is living a good life, which is enough to reassure her.

Today is Monday, Huo Ze went to class early, and his home was a little deserted.

Seeing that Jiang wanted to leave, Huo Jinting said, "Ruoruo, I also raise the little turtle very well, do you want to take a look?"

Jiang Ruo put on high heels and scolded him: "Keep it for you to retire and send it to the end."