After an accidental flash marriage, the mysterious boss is addicted to his wife

Chapter 96 Mrs. Huo is also clingy

Hearing this, Huo Yuchuan was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed softly.

Qiao Jing, Qiao Jing, you can surprise me every time!
Feng Ze was surprised, and thought about his words, "Mr. Huo, aren't you surprised at all? And you look very happy."

"I'm not surprised, of course I'm happy." Huo Yuchuan's stern brows became softer and more affectionate.

A pleasant voice sounded in the car.

"The first time she met, she was very strong to me."

Feng Ze's pupils trembled.

The admiration for Qiao Jing in my heart was even higher.

He saw that Mr. Huo had no desires, and his wife dared to force him against the cold Mr. Huo, awesome!

As expected of Madam, it really makes sense to win Huo Zongzong!

—

Community gate.

Huo Yuchuan got out of the car in a low-key manner at night, "Go to Li Shenjing's side first, and listen to my arrangement tomorrow."

"Good Mr. Huo."

Feng Ze nodded, tilted his head, and his eyes touched the neighborhood, which in his eyes was really a very simple neighborhood.

He can't understand Mr. Huo's temper very well. He is the most picky and will not wrong himself!

So it is impossible to choose to live here, it should be chosen by the wife.

The expression is indescribable.

But thinking of the identity and experience of his wife, he was relieved again.

Don't blame Madam, Madam is too strong!

Mr. Huo also loves his wife!Even though they are married, they still secretly support the wife.

Cautiously said, "Mr. Huo, do you want me to help you buy a villa tomorrow? The property chosen by Madam may not be... convenient."

"No, I chose it, okay?"

Huo Yuchuan glanced at him.

"what?"

Feng Ze's eyes widened. When did Mr. Huo become so down-to-earth?
It was only then that Huo Yuchuan remembered that he hadn't explained to Feng Ze that he had concealed his identity, "Madam doesn't know my real identity yet, so keep your mouth shut."

moment.

Feng Ze's distorted words came from the car.

"...Then what is your external identity?"

Huo Yuchuan pondered, "An ordinary employee of an ordinary company."

Feng Ze looked hopeless. Is Beijing Huo Group an ordinary company?
The president is an ordinary employee?
Was all his inner drama just now a beautiful misunderstanding?

This once again refreshed his understanding of Mr. Huo!

Mr. Huo, what new flash marriage are you playing?

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tenth floor.

Huo Yuchuan didn't turn on the light, for fear of disturbing someone.

Silently pushed open the door of the master bedroom, but there was no trace of people living there, it was deserted, exactly the same as before he left.

She was not here, and this knowledge made him feel inexplicably uncomfortable.

His eyebrows were slightly drooped, and there was nothing old-fashioned about him in the navy blue silk Tang suit.

The slightly wide hem of the clothes swayed with the movement, not bloated, but with a misty fairy air, more cool and noble.

The man's eyes couldn't help but darken by three points, surging with some inexplicable emotion.

After a short pause, he turned to lie on his side.

Hesitantly pushed away to lie on his side, only to see a small dim lamp burning on the bedside table.

Qiao Jing nestled into a small ball and stood close to the small lamp. The light yellow and soft light shone on her profile, pure and beautiful like a little angel who had strayed into it.

The restlessness and irritability deep in Huo Yuchuan's eyes for the past few days were gradually relieved, as if he had found his home.

With light steps, he walked up to Qiao Jing step by step.

Late at night like this, the originally bad thoughts magically dissipated little by little.

Huo Yuchuan didn't know why.

He couldn't figure it out and didn't bother to delve into it. He always obeyed his own feelings.

Unconsciously leaning over, an extremely light kiss landed on Qiao Jing's brow, with a treasure that Huo Yuchuan didn't even notice.

Lying beside Qiao Jing, he slowly hugged her into his arms.

Qiao Jing seemed to have sensed something, her delicate brows furrowed slightly, but the familiar cold woody fragrance lingered on the tip of her nose, and she subconsciously came closer.

don't want to leave.

In this way, half of Qiao Jing's face was hidden in Huo Yuchuan's arms.

The whole body is also attached to it.

Huo Yuchuan choked for breath, the color in his pupils became more intense, he lowered his eyes and chuckled, and approached Qiao Jing's earlobe.

"Mrs. Huo is also clingy."

(End of this chapter)