Marriage is long: Mr. Huo spoils his wife too much

"Huo Yan, are you really going to take Xiao Although away from me?"

Lu Qiao watched Huo Yan throw the tissue into the trash can, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and there was a strong sadness spreading in her eyes, as if she was about to confirm something at the end, she asked softly.

"You are not worthy to be Lu Sui's mother."

Huo Yan didn't even bother to look at Lu Qiao again.

The voice fell, there was a moment of silence, and then Lu Qiao laughed lowly, "I was pregnant in October, and I almost died on the operating table to give birth to him, and raised him for six full years. I am not qualified to be his mother, who else would?" qualifications?"

Lu Qiao's eyes were full of ridicule, "Is that your little girlfriend who is sick and dying?"

Huo Yan's eyes suddenly became sharp, "If you don't want to die, just keep your mouth shut, and let me hear you mention her again, and I won't let you go."

Lu Qiao smiled with crooked eyebrows and a dazzling smile, but the words she said were not very beautiful.

"How do you know that I don't want to live anymore? I really want to die. Huo Yan, come and kill me if you have the ability. I've wanted to die for a long time. If you fulfill my wish, it will be regarded as venting your anger. This is simply It’s the best of both worlds.”

Huo Yan's expression was distorted, and his voice was squeezed out from between his teeth, extremely cold, "Lu Qiao, don't provoke me."

"I'm just telling the truth. Why did it become a provocation in Mr. Huo's mouth? Mr. Huo has wronged me too much."

The canvas shoes made a slight noise, and Lu Qiao was against Huo Yan's shoes. Lu Qiao suddenly reached out and pulled Huo Yan's collar hard.

Huo Yan was unprepared, and was forced to bend down by Lu Qiao. He could almost see Lu Qiao's eyelashes clearly, the roots were distinct, and those smiling eyes reflected the light, bright as stars, in the black eyes , like a deep and charming starry sky.

The breath blends together, and when you poke your mouth, you can kiss.

Huo Yan's face was close at hand, Lu Qiao was stunned for a moment, but soon she woke up, raised her lips, and leaned into Huo Yan's ear, "If I really want to provoke you, it will definitely not be that simple. "

Her voice was soft, like a whisper between sympathizers, "If you insist on taking Xiao Qi away from me, digging out my heart, and killing me, then I can only retaliate with an eye, your little girlfriend, I You're welcome."

Huo Yan gritted his teeth, "Lu Qiao, how dare you!"

"I don't dare to do anything. If Mr. Huo dares, I will let it go."

Dragons have reverse scales, touching them will kill you, Lu Qiao can bear anything, but only Lu Sui can't, that is her weakness and also her armor.

Wen Ran is also Huo Yan's reverse scale, no one can touch him, especially Lu Qiao.

The two stepped on each other's pain points, furious, and no one would let the other go.

The atmosphere has dropped to freezing point, and the emotions are like a tight thread, which is stretched to the extreme, and it will be completely broken if you fiddle with it lightly.

Huo Yan strangled Lu Qiao's neck like a beast losing his mind. The bulging veins on the back of his hands silently showed how much strength he had used, as if he could snap off the slender and fragile neck in an instant.

"Lu Qiao, you dare to move Xiaoran's finger to try."

The beast's eyes were full of cruelty, because he was poked in the weak spot, his eyes were burning with anger, grinding his sharp fangs, trying to ruthlessly tear apart the enemy who hurt his treasure.

There was a pain in her throat, and the pressure on her hands made it difficult for her to breathe, and a sense of suffocation spread. Lu Qiao didn't react, but she already felt the pain.