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

The stomach ached so much that she couldn't hold on anymore, Lu Qiao squatted down slowly, curled up tightly, looking pitiful and helpless.

But the words are thorny, and they are not forgiving at all, "Mr. Huo is probably not qualified to say this to me at all. I have seen many thieves who shouted "stop thief", but to be as shameless as Mr. Huo, to be honest, I am still the first See you later."

She laughed sarcastically, "Speaking of which, I really want to thank Mr. Huo for opening my eyes..."

Huo Yan's heart was inexplicably angry when she was stabbed by her few words, but seeing her tortured by stomach pain like this, he forcibly endured it.

Thinking about the past seven years, she has come here like this. Maybe there were many nights when she got stomach problems after drinking, curled up and endured the pain like this.

There was a slight tingling feeling in his heart, as if being pricked by a needle.

He bent his legs and squatted down, and asked her as gently as possible: "Where is the medicine, can I get it for you?"

Lu Qiao ignored him, with his forehead resting on his knees, enduring the pain.

It's okay, it'll be fine in a while, it'll be fine in a while.

As usual, she hugged her knee tightly, comforting herself like this.

Many times before when I suffered from stomach problems, I came over like this. I endured it, and I either got used to it or passed it.

It's the same this time.

She just endured it, really, she just endured it.

Emotions are sometimes silent languages ​​that speak for others.

Obviously why Lu Qiao didn't show any expression, but Huo Yan suddenly felt that the sadness in Lu Qiao's heart had overflowed.

Huo Yan was taken aback, 1.7 meters tall, considered tall among girls, but at this moment Lu Qiao was squatting here like this, looking very thin.

The slender shoulder straps couldn't block the protruding butterfly bones. Only then did he realize that Lu Qiao was already terribly thin, as thin and weak as Wen Ran, who was at the end of his illness at the end of his illness...

It's just that Wen Ran still has his care and care, but Lu Qiao supports the Lu family with all her strength. As the current head of the Lu family and the president of the Lu Group, she cannot and is not allowed to be weak under any circumstances.

Because of this superficially glamorous identity, everyone ignores her other things. Even he often only regards her as Lu Shi's strategizing president, but rarely remembers that in fact, she has thrown away these halos. In addition, in fact, she is just a little girl in her 20s.

She's just a little girl who needs to be cared for and loved...

He couldn't help but reached out and pulled her into his arms, stroking her back and comforting her silently.

Falling into an embrace that smelled of smoke, with her face pressed against her warm chest, she could faintly hear someone's steady heartbeat.

Lu Qiao was stunned, and looked down at Huo Yan's cufflinks, which were very delicately designed, and the petals stretched to bloom like roses, shining brightly.

The heart has the Tigers, fine sniffing the rose.

Huo Yan is a ferocious beast, Wen Ran is the rose that he hides in his heart, his gentleness is all Wen Ran, except for her, everyone has endured the brutality of a ferocious beast.

Lu Qiao struggled, trying to get out of Huo Yan's arms, but the man's arms tightened more and more.

She said coldly, "Let me go."

Huo Yan didn't speak, but reached out and gently stroked her hair, as if pampering her vexatious girlfriend.

Lu Qiao hated him for treating her with such an attitude. He was ruthless, but intentionally making people think about it was really hateful.

The evil came from his heart, and Lu Qiao couldn't push him away, so he just opened his mouth and bit his arm hard.