Chapter 82
"Because my dear husband will be at the top of the address book..."

Ning Xiaoman suddenly slammed his mouth, said such a sentence, turned his head to the other side, and did not wake up.

I don't know if he answered a dream in a casual way, or he was answering his question seriously.

Huo Shishen's heart softened, the smell of wine was like a fairy, and his eyes were calm and gentle.

He stretched out his fingers and traced the outline of Ning Xiaoman's cheeks, the delicate touch from his fingertips directly touched the bottom of his heart.

From a very close distance, he could see the tiny fluff on her face, light pale gold, which seemed transparent under the light.

Huo Shishen's eyes darkened, and he moved closer.

……

"Well……"

Ning Xiaoman was awakened by suffocation.

Something hot on her lips blocked her breathing.

She felt the air in her lungs being squeezed out bit by bit, her mind was in chaos, and she was awakened by the sudden suffocation in the drowsiness.

"... Huo Shishen?"

Huo Shishen was unprepared, fell to the floor, and instinctively pushed back with his hands, a few buttons fell off.

She sat up straight from the sofa, staring at the man who was still sitting on the ground, "You... When did you come back?"

"just."

The man's thin lips lifted lightly, and he spit out two words lightly.

Ning Xiaoman looked at him for a long time before asking: "Are you drunk?"

When she woke up just now, she smelled heavily of alcohol on the man.

She is very sensitive to the smell of wine, and she can tell how much wine he has drunk by smelling it.

Huo Shishen can drink very well, basically he has never been drunk, at most he is slightly tipsy.

But now, looking at the slightly slackened look of his eyes, he has completely lost his usual noble and arrogant aura, as if he had removed all his armor in front of her.

"How much wine have you drunk?" Ning Xiaoman patted his cheeks, sat up from the sofa, cast a reproachful look at the man, and was about to pull him on the ground when Huo Shishen got up first.

His footsteps looked steady, but very deliberately.

When he stood up, Ning Xiaoman couldn't help but help him worriedly, but Huo Shishen subconsciously pushed him away, "I'm not drunk."

"Ah!" Ning Xiaoman was unprepared, being pushed by him, he suddenly fell back on the sofa.

Before she had time to react, the man in front of her jumped straight at her.

"boom"

Ning Xiaoman: "..."

She pushed the man who was as heavy as a rock, a little desperate, "Huo Shishen, do you know that you are very heavy?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the man stretched out his hand and squeezed her waist, ordering, "Call me husband."

Ning Xiaoman: "..."

He didn't hear what he wanted to hear, Huo Shishen frowned, moved his hand down, and pinched her waist again, "I asked you to call, didn't you hear? Isn't it good on the phone?"

Ning Xiaoman: "...you let go of me first, it's a heavy pressure."

"Call husband first, then let you go."

Ning Xiaoman took a deep breath, "Husband."

Huo Shishen: "...you won't let go even if you yell."

As he spoke, he hugged the woman even tighter.

Ning Xiaoman: "..."

……

Ning Xiaoman had no choice but to call Aunt Li to help when he saw Huo Shishen pressing himself down.

She had never seen Huo Shishen drunk before, so she had a headache and how to take care of him later.

Mrs. Li had already fallen asleep, and after hearing the noise, she came out wearing a coat again. She was about to give Ning Xiaoman a hand to take Huo Shishen away, but before she touched her hand, the man suddenly stood up by himself.

"First... sir..." Aunt Li was taken aback and took a few steps back, "You...you..."

Huo Shi took a deep look at her, but he didn't look drunk at all, instead his eyes were very clear, "Huh?"

"My wife and I will help you back to your room to rest?"

He waved his hand, "I'm not drunk."

After speaking, he went straight to the dining table, pulled out the chair and sat down.

Ning Xiaoman finally waited until the man was willing to get off her body. Before he could take a few breaths, he saw that Da Huo Shishen had already sat down at the dining table, holding chopsticks to eat the cold dishes.

"It's already freezing..." She quickly stood up, walked to the chair next to him and sat down, snatched the chopsticks from his hand, frowned and asked, "You have been socializing so late, and you haven't eaten anything yet?" Is it?"

"have eaten."

Huo Shishen answered very simply, took another pair of chopsticks from another set of bowls and chopsticks, picked up a nearby chopstick and put scrambled eggs with tomatoes into his mouth.

"Why do you still eat after eating? It's getting cold, it won't be good for your stomach later..."

Ning Xiaoman couldn't help but said, but when he saw him eating the food he worked so hard to make, he still felt a strange sense of satisfaction in his heart.

Huo Shi took a deep look at her, and took a few mouthfuls of other dishes, "You made this dish, if you don't eat it, I'm afraid you will poison me next time."

Ning Xiaoman: "..."

"Huo Shishen! Am I such a small woman?"

She couldn't help but yelled, and looked at him with some resentment, "How do you know it wasn't Mrs. Li who did it, but me?"

Huo Shi smiled deeply, and didn't answer her, but directly picked up a chopstick of vegetables and stuffed them into her chattering little mouth.

"..."

Ning Xiaoman chewed a few times, his brows furrowed instantly, his small face was crumpled, he hurriedly brought a bowl, and spat it all out.

As soon as she raised her head, a glass of clear water appeared in front of her eyes, with several clear-cut and white fingers hovering around the glass.

Ning Xiaoman took the glass of water, rinsed his mouth, and looked at Huo Shishen with some embarrassment and guilt, "Maybe it's because it's cold so it doesn't taste so good, don't eat it, anyway, you've already eaten it, I'll make you something delicious next time."

Huo Shishen looked at her, nodded for a long while.

……

Ning Xiaoman discovered that this man was sober even when he was drunk.

He went upstairs, opened the door, took off his coat, and went into the bathroom.

Judging from these movements alone, it doesn't look like a drunk person at all, but there is a deliberate sense of pause between the actions, and there is nothing unusual if you don't look closely.

Ning Xiaoman waited outside the bathroom door for a while, a little worried that he was taking a bath in it alone, and would knock on the door after a while.

At first Huo Shishen would answer, but no matter how Ning Xiaoman knocked on the door, there was no sound from inside.

(End of this chapter)

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