Huo Shao's little goblin has a soft waist and a sweet heart, and is spoiled

Chapter 307 Now it's my turn.

Because Jiang Niannian mentioned Jiang Fengming's name in front of Huo Qi again, so he came back for dinner very late.

On weekdays, he would turn off work and go back to eat.

But I didn't come back until nine o'clock in the evening.

As soon as she entered, Zhou Qianru hurried to the door to have a look: "Oh, Ah Qi, you are back, have you had dinner yet? Wash your hands, I made your favorite food—"

"I've eaten." The man looked indifferent, he couldn't say he was angry, but he just felt weird.

Jiang Niannian could see the irritability and unhappiness in his eyes.

"Ang?" Zhou Qianru stood there a little surprised, not knowing what to say for a while, she turned her head and glanced at Jiang Niannian.

The man changed his shoes and went upstairs, leaving a table of cold food and three people stunned.

"This..." Zhou Qianru's greatest hope now is to have a harmonious family, to be happy every day, and to eat an extra bowl of food.

But what's wrong?
Liu Jiaxin put her head in front of sister Niannian: "Did Aunt Zhou and I bother you? We really didn't mean it. We also want to go back because the recent tickets are hard to grab."

"Jiaxin, it has nothing to do with you guys. I made him unhappy." Jiang Niannian took a bowl, filled it with rice, picked up some delicious vegetables, poured a glass of freshly squeezed orange juice, and prepared to go upstairs.

She said, "Eat first, it's okay."

'Knock, knock, knock' Jiang Niannian had to knock on the door when she entered her room. She knew the door was unlocked, so knocking was just to remind him.

There was no one in the room, there was light in the bathroom and the sound of the shower.

When Huo Qi came out wrapped in a towel after taking a shower, Jiang Niannian was lying on the sofa watching his iPad.

The girl was wearing pink home clothes, the fabric was close-fitting, and there was a round buttocks under her slender back.

The man's gaze stayed for several seconds.

"I'm afraid you're not full, so I brought you some food." Hearing the sound, Jiang Niannian sat up, her long hair hanging casually on her chest.

She used that sticky accent on purpose.

Huo Qi glanced at the food on the table, most of the impetuousness in his heart had faded, but he still couldn't hold back his face and reconcile.

The man didn't speak, and threw the half-washed towel into the girl's arms. The gesture was a bit rude. Maybe he felt it after doing it, and he was worried that she would be angry, so he reluctantly made a sound.

"Brush my hair."

Jiang Niannian pursed her lips, thinking: It's pretty easy to coax.

The girl's pale fingers held a soft towel and rubbed it on the man's head.

Her gestures were neither gentle nor rude.

Huo Qi was also quite content, resisting the commotion above his head, he picked up his chopsticks and started to eat.

Seeing his favorite shrimp and beef in the bowl, he felt elated.

Jiang Niannian wiped his hair until his hands became sore, and finally threw away the towel in his hand and sat down next to each other.

"Are you angry?" The girl bumped her shoulder, which was a bit coquettish.

"No." The man put down his chopsticks and wiped his mouth with a paper towel. The pink bubble just now burst because of the girl's words.

He also said that he was not angry, and his face turned black.

Jiang Niannian quickly poured him a glass of water, and put it to his mouth courteously: "Drink water."

The man gave her a meaningful look, but didn't take it. He took her hand and drank it bit by bit.

As he drank, his dark eyes were fixed on the girl's face.

It's like a wild animal staring at a piece of meat.

The man accepted her overtures, but he just didn't break the ice.

It's that difficult.

Seeing that he still had no intention of reconciling, Jiang Niannian immediately offered to give him a massage.

Of course the man would not refuse, he just half pushed and half laid down on the bed.

Want to bribe me with this?impossible……

Huo Qi was very firm in his heart, and in the next second, he was shattered.

Jiang Niannian directly straddled his waist, kneading the man's sore shoulders with his boneless hands.

Although there is no technical content, it is enough to make men feel uncomfortable.

"If you...don't know how to press it, don't press it."

"Wait, wait...Give me one more chance." The girl began to press in a hurry.

In Huo Qi's view, this move was no less than lighting a fire casually, and it was really intolerable.

Even if there is someone sitting on his lower back, he can get up anytime he wants.

Because of his momentum, Jiang Niannian suddenly changed from sitting on his back to riding on his back.

Not to mention, the feeling of feet leaving the ground is quite fun.

"Why are you so strong?" Jiang Niannian was addicted to sitting, and couldn't survive.

Huo Qi threw her off, but unexpectedly, someone was lying on the bed and said that he wanted to ride a horse.

"..." Speech can no longer describe his mood at this moment.

Please, miss, I'm still angry, what are you talking about?

After a while, there was a shirtless man crawling around on the bed, and a young girl who was very happy was sitting on her waist.

One is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer.

No one noticed Huo Qina's bath towel that was already tied around his waist and showed signs of loosening.

In the next second, the 'pata' bath towel fell off.

Well, no privacy at all.

Although we have been honest with each other for a long time, this situation is indeed a bit embarrassing.

Huo Qi lowered his head and saw the spring light revealed by himself and the delicate white legs of the girl on both sides of his waist.

The shame welled up between his brows, and the man's voice was hoarse: "Are you sure you want to continue?"

The girl didn't realize it until she saw the figures of the two reflected in the glass.

"..." She froze for two seconds, then ejected, almost rolling out of bed with too much force.

Huo Qi's waist lightened, and he straightened up, looking down at the girl's flustered and shy expression.

He directly pulled her ankle and pulled her to her eyes. He stared at her with deep eyes, raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly: "Now it's my turn."

"What?" The girl didn't react, she was still staring at him with ignorant and innocent eyes, and the next second, the clothes on her body were pulled.

"Huo Qi, you are not allowed to tear my clothes." This commanding tone will only make the man more eager to conquer.

It is conceivable that the night was intense.

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The dark clouds smudge the gray sky, the fine texture is like ink painting, and the spring breeze plays with wicker.

When I woke up in the morning, it was a cloudy day. It was clearly at six o'clock in the morning, but it looked like evening.

In order not to make a sound, the man walked on the floor with bare feet, came to the window, pushed open the glass, and sealed the room overnight, finally the beautiful and dull air began to circulate.

He turned his head and saw the girl who was deep in the pillow, and finally realized that he was not angry yesterday, but jealous.

Jealous, she was worried, scared, and nervous because of other men.

Even if she said that she only regarded Jiang Fengming as a relative, that still couldn't make him accept it with a calm mind.

That's why, last night when he was in a good mood, he forced her to call him - husband.

He never persecuted her before. Although it is a bit serious to use the word persecution, Huo Qi must let her know who he is.

(End of this chapter)