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

"Slow down, I don't feel so uncomfortable anymore." Jiang Niannian hooked his neck with one hand, and stroked his chest with the other. The strong wind blew away the gasoline smell, and it seemed that he didn't feel so uncomfortable if he couldn't smell it.

The dim light in the corridor was poorly connected, and the flickering light illuminated the narrow space from time to time.

He could vaguely see the innocent expression on the girl's face.

The girl's wet hair stuck to her porcelain-white cheeks, her big grape-like eyes rolled around, and her small cherry mouth exhaled like blue. She murmured: "I'm not pretending."

"I still want to take you to the hospital." Huo Qi stopped on the stairs, Ruifeng's eyes were full of worry and concern.

He didn't suspect at all whether she was faking it, as long as it was about her, everything mattered.

"Why do I go to the hospital if I have nothing to do?" Jiang Niannian swung her legs in protest, while Huo Qi let her move around without shaking her body.

The man turned his head and was about to go downstairs. Jiang Niannian didn't want to go to the hospital, and he didn't have the strength to fight against him.

She couldn't come hard, she could only come soft after grunting a few times.

"Ah Qi, change your clothes first, it's wet, if you don't go to the hospital, you'll have to get sick first."

The man paused, feeling that what she said was not unreasonable, but also felt that she was trying to delay the attack.

After hesitating for a moment, he immediately came up with a countermeasure: "Change your clothes and go to the hospital."

"I changed my clothes and took a rest. If you are still worried, you can take me to the hospital."

Jiang Niannian rested her chin on the man's broad shoulders, and muttered in her voice. Although she couldn't see her face, she could imagine her dissatisfied expression at the moment.

Hearing that she didn't resist going to the hospital, the man stopped and turned his head to walk up.

Jiang Niannian was completely attached to him, peacefully staying in his arms, as small and soft as a child.

The girl raised her eyes slightly and saw the man's sharp jawline and sliding Adam's apple, his facial features revealed the unique temperament of a man.

There is always a faint smell of rum on him, it's perfume, Jiang Niannian knows it, it smells good.

"Kiss." The girl shrugged her nose and sniffed his scent. Like a small animal, she was a little soft, her temple rested on his shoulder, and her tone was neither cold nor cold, like an order, a sweet order.

In fact, she just wanted to know if he was angry, as long as he kissed, he was not angry, and if he didn't kiss, he was still angry.

But she didn't know, as long as she sent an invitation, how could she refuse?

The man tightened his arms, pretending to be calm, his brows and eyes were full of joy; he lowered his head, even if his vision was limited, it didn't affect his speed at all.

After a little taste, he slowly separated some distance.

The tender time is too tempting for his mind, and it can easily destroy his self-control every time.

He can't solve it.

"Go back to the room and I'll teach you a lesson." The man shook her, tightened his arms, and put her down when he reached the door.

'knock knock'

"Mom!" Jiang Niannian shouted while knocking on the door.

At this time, Liang Yu and Liang Chengcheng should have fallen asleep long ago, but after knocking on the door, they heard the sound of approaching footsteps through the door.

Is happy, is anxious.

Liang Yu opened the door and saw the two unlucky children who were drenched in water. His eyes were filled with joy, and his eyebrows were slowly raised.

"How did it get wet like this?"

"The wind blows the umbrella away." Jiang Niannian replied truthfully, while Huo Qi called out in a low voice and solemnly, "Mom."

"Hey." Liang Yuke was so happy that the crow's feet at the corners of his eyes exploded, and he forgot all reprimands: "Come inside, change your shoes, and I'll get you clothes."

Jiang Niannian leaned on the wall to change her shoes, raised her eyes and looked around the room, but did not see Xu Yuhan's figure, wondering: "Mom, didn't Yuyu come in?"

Most of Liang Yu's joyful face faded away, and she looked towards the room where Nian Nian lived before, and the door was locked at the moment.

She sighed lightly, her eyebrows and eyes were clouded, and she lowered her voice: "I greeted you when I entered the door and then hid in the room. Is something wrong?"

"It's okay, Mom, I'll go see her."

"Row."

Huo Qi took the pajamas Liang Yu brought, and grabbed Jiang Niannian: "Change your clothes first."

It was uncomfortable to wear sticky clothes, Jiang Niannian originally planned to change, but he insisted on urging her.

"I know." The girl took the clothes and went to the bathroom to change.

I lived here for more than ten years when I was a child, and there are shadows of the past in every corner.

The bathroom used to be quite big, but now it feels cramped and cramped.

If she moved a little too much, she would touch something hanging on the wall. She was anxious to see Xu Yuhan's situation, so she simply took off her clothes and threw them into the bucket.

Huo Qi was standing at the door of the bathroom. When the door opened, she got out like a wild rabbit, and immediately pushed open the bedroom door to find Xu Yuhan.

The man just watched her passing by without giving him a single look. He snorted with some jealousy, and walked into the bathroom with the pajamas that Liang Mama gave him.

This bathroom is a bit small for Jiang Niannian, let alone Huo Qi.

He is too tall, the shower only reaches his nose, and he has to bend his back after washing his hair, not to mention, his waist is quite sore after taking a shower.

The man dried himself off, changed into his pajamas, and looked down to see the private clothes in the bucket at the door that had been changed in front of the girl.

White underwear and a small underwear.

I don't know what he was thinking about, but his first reaction was, what will my wife wear tomorrow if she doesn't wash her hands?
Wait...she has nothing in her pajamas now...

The man's Adam's apple rolled, his tiger's body trembled, and now he was hot and dry after taking a shower, so he rinsed it with cold water before he put on his clothes.

Then, carefully wash his wife's clothes, and then wash his own.

Yes, Mr. Overlord washes his underwear by himself, don't get me wrong.

However, what made Huo Qi's head smoke the most - his wife was not wearing anything in her pajamas.

Help……

At this moment, as soon as Jiang Niannian entered the room, he closed the door. The lights in the room were not turned on, and the curtains did not let a ray of light through.

There is still a faint blue light shining outside the window, and the muffled thunder can penetrate everything.

"Yuyu." Jiang Niannian said, staring at the girl curled up in the corner.

She closed her eyes, her chin resting on her chest, and she remained motionless, not wanting anyone to come near her.

"Don't lock yourself up. If you have anything to say, we can solve it together."

Xu Yuhan kept her head lowered, her shoulders shrugged slightly, and she was crying.

In a pitch-black room, after the human eyes get used to it, the field of vision is dark blue.

Jiang Niannian didn't want to say some chicken soup for the soul to save her, but just sat silently by the bed and listened to her depressed and broken cries.

She was thinking: Why are you crying?

Is Lu Xiaoming that scumbag?

Is it because the shadow of childhood suddenly hit like a flood?
Or is it because of... Lu Jing?
As her best best friend, Jiang Niannian felt a little strange at this moment.

She didn't know why Xu Yuhan was crying, she only knew that her sadness was enough to drown a 19-year-old girl.