Break the ring for her!Paranoid Mr. Huo after marriage, he pinches his waist and pets him

There was a soft click.

Huo Shichuan's eyes became more intense, even a little fierce.

After a few seconds, the scorching breath fell heavily.

He bit Tang Suiwan's lips so hard that the little girl groaned and wanted to hide subconsciously.

He was pressed back hard by the big hand behind his waist.

Can only be forced to bear.

Tossing and turning, the man's voice was muffled.

"I just got home, I wanted you to rest for a day..."

"Don't come to hook me."

Tang Suiwan's eyelashes trembled slightly, wanting to refute.

It was obviously Huo Shichuan himself who sent it up for touching.

His body lost weight suddenly, his back touched the soft mattress, and Huo Shichuan's lips followed closely, without relaxing at all.

Dark suit trousers knelt on the edge of the bed, smooth folds stacked at the knees.

The hair on the front of her forehead also fell down, brushing lightly between Tang Suiwan's eyebrows, making her a little dizzy, so she could only hold Huo Shichuan's arm tightly.

The shirt was left open, and the hem dangled in the air.

Huo Shichuan lazily tore off the tie that he hadn't had time to untie after entering the door.

The satin fabric falls lightly, shielding the vision in front of the eyes.

The cold fabric was immediately dyed with the scorching temperature between the eyebrows and eyes, and the ironing was hot.

The vision was deprived, and the ringing in the ear became more and more obvious.

The drawer was pulled open and the plastic shattered.

The tip of his ear was bitten hard, and Huo Shichuan's voice was hoarse and he smiled.

"Baby."

……

Probably because she shed too many tears, when Tang Suiwan opened her eyes, she felt a little sore.

As soon as he moved, the arms holding him tightened slightly.

Huo Shichuan lowered his head and rubbed against her neck, his voice still tinged with sleepiness.

"Late night?"

After Tang Suiwan was so tired that he fell asleep last night, he took a bath with someone in his arms and changed into a four-piece suit.

Then he hugged the person in his arms and fell asleep.

Drowsy at this moment, the palms subconsciously slipped down, resting on Tang Suiwan's waist, and kneading gently.

"Are you sour? Rub it for you."

Tang Suiwan lay on Huo Shichuan's chest for a while and then raised his hand to push gently.

When the man looked tired, he blinked and said in a low voice, "Huo Shichuan, are my eyes red?"

Huo Shichuan woke up in an instant.

He frowned slightly, pinched the little girl's chin and looked carefully.

"It's a little red... Are you uncomfortable?"

Tang Suiwan was pitiful, "It's a bit sour."

Huo Shichuan pondered for a while, stroked the corners of his red eyes, "Take a hot compress first, and if it doesn't work, go see a doctor."

He lifted the quilt and got up, casually grabbed the home clothes that were hung beside the bed and put them on.

The cotton material is shaken off, covering the strong back muscles.

Tang Suiwan waited, Huo Shichuan came out of the bathroom with a towel, and gently covered her eyelids with his movements.

"Is it hot?"

Tang Suiwan shook his head slightly, "Not hot, just right."

I felt the tip of my nose being gently hooked.

Huo Shichuan sighed, "Why are you crying so much, huh?"

"Little squeamish."

Tang Suiwan hummed angrily, "It's not you..."

So fierce.

Fortunately, after applying hot compresses with a towel, the redness in those eyes has faded, probably because of crying too much.

Huo Shichuan tried his best to make sure.

"Be gentle next time."

He raised his eyes thoughtfully again, "However, do you have to exercise every night? Once you get used to it a few times, you won't cry so hard."

Tang Suiwan:?

listen!What is this nonsense!

He is not CPU her!

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The momentum of the auction in Kyoto at the end of the month was extremely grand, and the exquisite invitation letter was sent to the Huo Group early.

Ju Yi took it out and dropped by to Huo Shichuan's home.

Tang Suiwan was sitting on the sofa, holding the cleaned cherries in his arms, when he saw him enter the door, he put down the glass bowl.

Glancing at the time, he asked enthusiastically, "Assistant Ju, it's time for lunch soon, do you want to stay and have dinner together?"

Ju Yi glanced at Huo Shichuan, who insisted on squeezing next to Tang Suiwan, who was hesitant to speak.

He smiled warmly, "There is a little ancestor in the family, and he has to go back to feed him, so don't bother him."

Looking at the back of Ju Yi leaving, Tang Suiwan was still a little surprised, "Has Ju Te sponsored a pet?"

Huo Shichuan was lazily leaning on the sofa, his thick eyebrows slightly raised, and his expression was a little thoughtful.

"I haven't heard of it before... Maybe it was raised during this time."

……

"Meow~"

Ju Yi just stepped out of the elevator and was changing into slippers at the entrance.

He heard an elongated meow, and when he looked up, the chubby, fluffy puppet was rushing over from the living room with its tail up.

The sound is extremely flattering.

Ju Yi smiled, squatted down, and easily harvested a puppet that threw himself into his arms and took the initiative to rub it.

An oversized one, lying on his arm, flicking its fluffy tail.

Still screaming, as if expressing his thoughts.

Ju Yi smoothed the fluffy and thick back hair, and heard the soft clicking sound of slippers touching the floor in the room.

"The balls are too sticky to you... Did you secretly use catnip on your body?"

The female voice was a little unconvinced and resentful, crisp and vigorous.

Ju Yi stood up holding the balls, met the little girl's round eyes, and smiled lightly, "Maybe I will attract the balls."

He gestured to the bag he was carrying, "I just went to the supermarket to buy vegetables, you said yesterday that you want to eat chili fried pork, how about cooking braised beans and tomato egg soup tonight?"

The plastic bag fell on the counter in the kitchen, and Ju Yi held the snoring meatball in one hand, and sorted the ingredients into categories with the other.

Listening to the name of the dish he reported, Chen Nai sniffed secretly.

Leaving other things aside, Ju Yi's craftsmanship is really good, and the simplest home-cooked dishes can be cooked in a delicious way.

Living in Ju Yi's house for a week, Chen Nai felt that her face had been rounded up.

She was embarrassed to watch Ju Yi busy alone, and hurried forward, "Let me help too, what can I do..."

Ju Yi raised his hand to gently press against his shoulder.

The man's brows and eyes were bright and slightly curved, and his voice was low, "I really need your help with something."

With a movement of his wrist, he carried the big plump body of the ball and sent it to Chen Nai's arms.

Using a little force with his fingertips, he pushed the girl out of the glass door of the kitchen.

"Hold the balls and go to draw, just leave it to me here."

Seeing the glass door of the kitchen close in front of her eyes, Chen Nai froze for a few seconds.

A blush spread across his cheeks belatedly.

Ahhh he is so good! ! !

Chen Nai was blushing, she could only turn her shyness into motivation, and rubbed the thick long hair of the ball fiercely.

Then Maruko raised his tail and flicked it.

The puppet cat proudly jumped down from Chennai's embrace, and squatted gracefully at the door of the kitchen, watching Ju Yi's movements inside.

Chen Nai also imitated Wanzi's movement and squatted down, poking Wanzi's back without giving up.

He murmured in a low voice, "You heartless, I was kicked out of the house, and I didn't forget to hug you. When I turned around and saw the handsome guy, I forgot your mother to the horizon, didn't I?"

As I spoke, I felt a little guilty.

"Although it's Ju Yi who shovels shit and feeds you to play with you these few days...then mom can't get up!"

Wanzi was unmoved, and moved a little to the side impatiently when Chennai made the tenth poke.

He meowed at Chennai, a little fiercely.

Chennai had no choice but to withdraw his hand.

She just dragged the floor of the living room today, so she just sat down on the ground, hugged her knees and obediently watched Ju Yi's movements.

The dark brown apron presented by the supermarket also looked a bit expensive when it was put on Special Assistant Ju.

The light yellow lace was tied with a beautiful bow, which outlined a thin waist, because Ju Yi's waist was thin and a little too long, and the hanging lace fell on the suit pants, and was propped up by the hips.

For the convenience of movement, the cuffs of the shirt were rolled up to the wrist, revealing a smooth white forearm.

The shirt hoops stretched his arms tightly, and with Ju Yi's movements, the lines of muscle tension were particularly clear.

Chennai: "..."

It's getting worse and worse.

My mind is full of waste, and I can only find the kitchen plots in various books after struggling to find out.

How can there be such a sexy thing like a shirt hoop.

Under the black suit pants, is there... a shirt clip...