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

Chapter 39 Husband Kiss You, Why Are You Crying?
When Jiang Niannian heard 'beautiful dress', her back stiffened, her ears turned red, and her breathing became disordered.

In the dark corridor last night.

Huo Qi's phrase 'Call my husband, I'll buy you a beautiful dress' still rings in my ears.

When the girl turned her head, she saw him approaching with raised eyebrows, and closed the door by the way.

Although it was just a simple movement, it was completely dangerous for Huo Qi to do it.

"Why did you close the door?"

"try on clothes."

Jiang Niannian's gaze fell on the clothes in his hand, and when she saw the brand logo, her heart trembled.

"Where did you get so much money?"

The skirts of this family are very popular in country R, ​​almost tens of thousands of them.

"Of course it's earned, try it quickly and see if you like it." Huo Qi sat on the bed with his hands behind his back, lazily lifting his chin and urging her to try on the clothes.

Jiang Niannian frowned slightly, picked up the hang tag of her clothes and looked at it: "Ninety-eight, are you crazy?"

The girl immediately stuffed the clothes intact into the shopping bag without hesitation: "Go and return it, I don't want it."

"That store doesn't allow refunds."

"How is that possible? If you don't go, I'll go." Jiang Niannian picked up the shopping bag and took two steps towards the door, when a black shadow blocked the door.

Huo Qi embraced the beauty with his long arms.

He reached out and rubbed the girl's fluffy hair, and said softly, "Jiang Niannian, you can't accept my offering with peace of mind."

"No, Huo Qi, don't pay for me, it's not worth it."

"It's worth it." The man's arms tightened. He didn't like to hear her say this, and his voice was lowered: "If I say it's worth it, it's worth it. You'll always be worth it."

In the scorching midsummer, the air was stuffy, and the girl's side face was pressed against the man's chest. For a moment, she didn't know how to refute.

Why is she always worth it?

Just when her brain was in a mess, the next second, Huo Qi's words were like a bolt from the blue, awakening Jiang Niannian.

"Kiss again, okay?"

"Crack!" Jiang Niannian slapped him out of the door.

Huo Qi knocked on the door: "Next time, do you dare to change your face fan!"

The girl's back was pressed against the door panel, and she pressed her hot cheek with the back of her hand to calm her beating heart.

Only then did her eyes fall on those two delicate shopping bags; did he stay away all night just for this dress?

Jiang Niannian spread the skirt on the bed. She wanted to touch it, but she was afraid that the graphite on her fingertips would stain the skirt, so she went to the toilet to wash her hands before returning.

The moment she touched the skirt, her heart seemed to be wrapped in sugar, and the corner of her mouth could not stop smiling.

Liang Yu came back from the vegetable market with Liang Chengcheng, and when he saw Huo Qi came back, he immediately asked, "Did you eat breakfast? Are you hungry?"

"A little bit." Huo Qi looked tired, he didn't want to turn his life upside down, so he couldn't sleep during the day.

As soon as Liang Yu heard that he was hungry, she immediately rolled up her sleeves and went to the kitchen: "Auntie will cook you tomato and egg noodles."

Liang Chengcheng likes to cling to his older brothers and sisters. He knew that his sister was busy, so he moved to Huo Qi's side, Putao's big eyes gleamed, and his little hands took out a piece of bubble gum from his pocket.

"Give it to me, what do you eat?" Huo Qi stretched out his hand and tugged at the little guy's fleshy face.

Liang Chengcheng was generous and considerate, directly peeled off the bubble gum and handed it to the corner of his mouth, vaguely: "Mom said, we want to share."

"Chengcheng is so good, let me rua." Huo Qi rubbed the little guy's hair with his palms.

Liang Chengcheng's laughing and laughing voice spread throughout the house.

When eating at night, Liang Yu made Coca-Cola Chicken Wings, when there was only one chicken wing left on the plate.

Liang Chengcheng didn't eat it, and neither did Liang Yu.

In the past, this chicken wing might have experienced a duel with chopsticks before reaching the mouth.

Liang Yu wanted to put the chicken wings in Huo Qi's bowl, so as to avoid this chicken wing competition in advance.

Huo Qi took the lead, and put the chicken wings in Jiang Niannian's bowl.

Jiang Niannian couldn't lift her head at all, she blushed as if nothing had happened.

Liang Yu glanced quickly at Huo Qi and then at Jiang Niannian, pursed her lips and smiled, and lowered her head to eat.

Liang Chengcheng put down the bowl with both hands, with rice grains on the corner of his mouth, with a proud face, waiting for praise: "I've finished eating."

"Let me see, ouch, my son is awesome."

After eating, Huo Qi wanted to help wash the dishes again, but was driven out of the kitchen by Liang Yu: "Look at the bloodshot eyes in your eyes, hurry up and take a shower and go to bed."

Originally, Huo Qi didn't plan to go to bed so early, but Aunt Liang Yu had already said it several times, so he had no choice but to go back to his room.

Liang Yu didn't know why she always took Liang Chengcheng to sleep these days, and she went to bed very early.

Liang Chengcheng: "It's only eight o'clock, mom, I don't want to sleep, I want to play with building blocks with my sister."

Liang Yu: "You're sleepy. Be good son. Take a bath and go to bed."

Jiang Niannian was bored watching TV alone, so she simply turned it off, took a shower and went back to her room.

It's late, at nine o'clock.

Huo Qi woke up from the nightmare, sweating and drenched all over his body. He covered his eyes with his hands, but when he opened and closed his eyes, his mind was full of the suffocating explosion.

Tired all over, but my mind is abnormally awake and unable to fall asleep, this feeling is really uncomfortable.

Huo Qi sat up dejectedly, went out and took a cold shower, and when he returned to his room, he was no longer sleepy.

Just when he was about to start rolling the iron, there was a knock on the door.

"Want a free massage?"

The man neatly put the sports equipment back in place, opened the door, and saw that Jiang Niannian had already put on the oil painting suspender tutu.

The girl's soft waist was lined very thinly, and the shoulder straps hung on her fragrant shoulders were really tempting and criminal.

Amazement welled up in his black eyes, his head was like fireworks going off, he glanced up and down several times, and couldn't close his mouth.

What does it feel like?

How to describe it?

It's like taking home the shining stars in the sky.

Jiang Niannian is a shining star.

Huo Qi leaned on the door, his black eyes were stained with charming colors, he turned off the light, and then stretched out his hand and pulled the girl into the room.

"Hey~"

When Jiang Niannian was pushed against the door, she regretted wearing this dress and knocking on his door.

The room without lights was pitch black, only Huo Qi's low panting, his black eyes staring at her, his voice hoarse: "Do you like the dress?"

Jiang Niannian's hand was in front of him, her breath was disordered, and it took a long time before she answered weakly: "I like it..."

When the voice fell to the ground, Jiang Niannian let out a 'huh', all words were stuck in her throat, and the man's aggressive face was close at hand, and the wet breath came from his lips.

She pushed with her hands, and the man tightened his iron arms.

The girl was forced to bear everything with her head up, and physiological tears flowed out of her eyes. After a few whimpers, Huo Qi panted and let go for half a second, only waiting for her to take a breath of oxygen, and then hurriedly closed in.

"No~"

Jiang Niannian felt dizzy and somehow got on his bed.

The whole body is soft, like warm water.

She pinched and pinched, bit and slapped, but to no avail.

He is like a starving wolf, if he finds a piece of meat, he will eat it.

Huo Qi's rationality was slowly regained amidst the girl's sobs, he panted heavily, and rubbed her face with the side of his face.

The voice was hoarse: "My husband kisses you, why are you crying?"

(End of this chapter)