Chapter 8: Proportion
"What a good wife I don't cherish, I go outside every day to wave and lose my face." Huo Shandong scolded crisply.
He had fought in the middle of the war, and he was quite dissatisfied with his grandson's shapeless appearance.
Huo Jingyu pinched his eyebrows, "Grandpa, I'm going to talk about business, and I'm not fooling around with other women." ”
Huo Shandong snorted coldly and sat down, Jiang Fubai gave the old man a hammer on the shoulder, and ordered, "You can bring out the dishes." ”
Huo Shandong raised his chopsticks tremblingly and asked again, "Is your grandfather okay?" His leg ......"
"He's in the countryside, it's good to grow vegetables every day," Jiang Fubai smiled sweetly, "He doesn't go far either, and that leg doesn't get in the way." ”
Jiang Fubai's grandfather used to fight with Huo Shandong, and in order to cover Huo Shandong's retreat, he injured a leg, which also became Huo Shandong's eternal heart disease.
Jiang Fubai was afraid that Huo Shandong would think about it again, so he was busy scooping vegetables for him, "No, grandpa, your favorite steamed egg with scallops." ”
Huo Shandong took a bite with a smile, and asked mysteriously: "Xiaobai, do you have any situation?" When will I be able to hold my great-grandson? ”
Jiang Fubai was stunned, glanced at Huo Jingyu, and comforted: "Come on, grandpa." ”
Huo Jingyu didn't speak, just when the mobile phone rang, he hurriedly walked out of the house.
Huo Shandong was so angry that his eyebrows jumped, "Look, this turtle grandson hasn't stopped for a while, and he keeps his mobile phone in his hand every day." ”
Huo Jingyu came out and answered the phone, "Said." ”
While Jiang Fubai was eating, he looked at the tall figure at the door with his spare eyes, and it took him a while before he came in.
"Long waiting, dear." Huo Jingyu rubbed her hair.
After the three of them finished eating, grandpa sat back in the Hongqi car and waved his hand to Huo Jingyu and Jiang Fubai: "Go back, Xiaobai, if you are wronged, find grandpa and say, I will help you." ”
Jiang Fubai smiled and nodded. Watch the old man leave.
Late at night, Jiang Fubai took a bath and returned to bed, and Huo Jingyu was changing clothes with his back to her.
Looks like he's going out again.
Jiang Fubai spoke, "Jingyu, don't go out today, okay?" ”
After all, in front of his grandfather, he still calls her wife, maybe he also has some feelings for her, right?
Huo Jingyu was changing his clothes for a moment, turned around slowly, strode over, and rubbed Jiang Fubai's lips with his thumb.
"Jiang Fubai, you shouldn't fall in love with me, right?"
His movements were intimate, but there was no bottom in his eyes, and he was examining Jiang Fubai's expression, trying to find signs that she was not well-behaved.
He got married completely to make the old man happy, so he chose the well-behaved and sensible Jiang Fubai, if this woman really wants to talk about feelings, it will be very troublesome.
As if feeling Huo Jingyu's displeasure, Jiang Fubai took his hand and softened his voice, "Jingyu, don't worry, I know the measure, I just don't want to be alone tonight, grandpa just left, I feel a little cold." ”
Huo Jingyu pursed her thin lips slightly, but still took off the suit jacket she had just put on, I don't know if it was because of her well-behaved and coquettish appearance, or because she mentioned her grandfather.
With a long arm, Jiang Fubai's petite body was embraced, and the breath of hormones surrounded her.
Her fair face slowly flushed, like a shy rabbit, endearing.
The warm breath surged up her small earlobe, making her itchy and having nowhere to hide, so she could only drill into Huo Jingyu's arms.
"Fubai, you know what?" Huo Jingyu chuckled, his abdominal cavity vibrated and overflowed his throat, and his voice was hoarse, "Sometimes, I like you a lot." ”