After breaking up, he was stalked and kissed by his ex uncle

The daylight was pale and fell into the bedroom.

The breeze slipped in through the gaps in the curtains, carrying the scent of roses outside.

Su Qing nestled lazily in Huo Xi's arms, her breath was full of his breath, gentle and appropriate.

He held her hand, "Did you go to the police station yesterday afternoon?"

"Ah."

"The photo of the button you showed me has something to do with Su Zhicheng's death?" Huo Xishen thought about it, but it was impossible. Su Su's child had a clear love and hate, and Su Zhicheng's death would not cause much trouble to her. waves.

That is……

"Isn't mother's death an accident?"

Su Qing turned over and rubbed against his arms.

The voice was buzzing, "Why are you so smart?"

Huo Xichen touched her hair distressedly. If possible, he would rather be the one who bears all this, but he knows that even if they are as close as they are, it is impossible to fully empathize with her pain and sadness.

All I can do is to be with her and pamper her.

Do everything he can to make her happy.

"You went to see Yu Qing yesterday, and she gave you this photo, so you're angry at me for accidentally dropping the button outside, so that people can take advantage of it, right?"

"That's right, since you're so smart and you still left the buttons, what if I misunderstand and go abroad and make you an old bachelor, what will you do?"

Huo Xichen said with a smile: "Our family must avenge any revenge, how could it be possible to go abroad secretly, can't I explain it when you come to me for revenge?"

"Then what if I don't listen, I don't listen, I don't listen?"

Huo Xichen's hand was loose on her soft waist, and the corner of his mouth smiled badly, "Then I will... until you listen."

Thinking of that fatal feeling last night...

Her throat tightened slightly, "You are so confident."

The man lifted her chin with his warm fingers, "It's not confidence, it's confidence in you."

The eyes of the two people met in the air, and the passion surged.

Silent and sweet.

"Qingqing."

"Ok?"

He looked into her eyes, "If I really did it, what would you do?"

Su Qing also looked at him, "If it's really you..."

She put her finger on his heart, and slightly curled her lips, "If it was really you, I would personally plunge into your heart with a knife, and then pay you my life."

He placed a kiss on her forehead.

"Then I should be glad that God didn't arrange this trip for me."

In his life, the shopping malls were ups and downs, the clouds were treacherous, and he had brought down countless competitors. The only fortunate thing was that he had never had any interaction with the Su family.

"You sleep for a while, and you won't go to work today."

"No, I still have work to do."

"What are you doing so hard? It's not like your husband can't afford you."

Su Qing smiled and said: "I don't want to be a dodder flower, I want to be a kapok tree, so that even if I lose everything, I have the ability to start over, even if you have nothing in the future, I can also protect you from the wind and rain."

He kissed her forehead lightly, "Okay, our family is the best. By the way, do you need my help with mom's affairs?"

"No need, Si Xingran's boyfriend Qin Ye is a big computer guy. He is helping me check the surveillance at that time, and there should be results soon."

"Don't you want to go out and play? Go to the hot spring villa on weekends and call them?"

Su Qing turned over, "Okay."

Huo Xichen carried Su Qing to wash up, and made her breakfast before the two went to the company together.

in the office.

Huo Xichen put down his pen and looked up at Shi Yan, "Why are you staring at me?"

Latency: ...

There was a sentence he didn't know when to say it or not.

It seems that their husband hasn't changed his tie for several days. Is this because of bad eyesight?Still have bad eyesight?

This kind of situation has never happened before, so it doesn't matter if you are in love.

But don't these clothes and pants be changed every day?

The tie was almost starched.

"Sir, your tie..."

Huo Xichen frowned slightly, "How is it? Does it look good? My wife made it herself."