Addicted to being spoiled! The little crybaby cries every day!

According to his usual temper, Huo Sizhe would have treated him coldly a long time ago.

However, now looking at Mo Liyao who was throwing a tantrum like a child, he inexplicably couldn't be fierce at all.

Forget it, since she is still young, I will just coax her for now.

Huo Sizhe would never have thought that this coaxing would last a lifetime.

Huo Sizhe stretched out his hands and said calmly, "Then I'll pick you up now and walk back to the car, okay?"

He could have called a taxi to come over, but for some reason he didn't want to.

Just now, after Murong Xi carried Murong Xiao on his back, he looked towards him with a smug look.

No matter how I think about it now, I feel a little unhappy? ...

Mo Liyao nodded her head in a wronged and coquettish manner, and was obediently picked up by Huo Sizhe.

[Wow, I’m so unlucky. What I just thought of actually happened. It’s all my fault, bad luck system. Wow… It hurts~~]

After Huo Sizhejiang held the girl firmly in his arms, he felt that the girl's whole body was as light as if it were just bones.

Mo Liyao could see the man's chin by just raising her head slightly.

The girl was petite, and her entire body was enveloped by the man's strong figure.

*???*:.? (????people??????).?.:*???

It was not clear how Mo Liyao got back to the villa, because after the man carried her in the car, she fell asleep in the car.

I was half asleep. My brain simply relaxed while I was sleeping, and I was not aware of anything around me.

I only remember that I was in a dream, and it seemed like I dreamed of a big chicken drumstick... I grabbed it in one swoop, and ate it, it tasted delicious...

Huo Sizhe turned off the engine and wanted to wake her up, but seeing how soundly she was sleeping with drool dripping from the corners of her mouth, he inexplicably felt a little reluctant...

Huo Sizhe gently stretched out his hand, wanting to wake her up, but his hand was in mid-air, and then he seemed to think of something and finally pulled his hand back.

I really don’t know what I was dreaming about. I was drooling.

He touched his tongue to his jaw and tilted his head slightly.

Tsk, what a troublemaker.

Huo Sizhe got out of the car helplessly, carried the person out of the passenger seat, and returned to the villa.

Mo Liyao seemed to have sensed something and climbed up the man's neck with her hands again.

Her red lips moved, as if she was having a sweet dream.

Well...it is indeed a sweet dream, after all, there is delicious food.

Huo Sizhe took Mo Liyao to his room.

Although it is still this little woman who sleeps now.

But this is also his room. I really don't know how she made the mistake. I saw her drunk before, but I didn't tell her, so she stayed in the company for a few days and didn't come back. This time, after finally coming back, the girl fell asleep again in a daze.

Tsk, the room has been occupied. Judging from the decoration inside, it must have been completely renovated by this little woman.

The bed sheets were changed, warm and light yellow.

Tsk, how should he punish this little woman who has taken over his position?

Huo Sizhe's eyes were slightly raised, with some indescribable meaning.

Forget it, he'll take a shower first, and then ask Aunt Sun to come up and wipe her.

As Huo Sizhe was thinking this, he opened the closet and saw his suit and pajamas pushed aside.

The girl's clothes could be said to have taken up the entire closet, while his clothes were pushed aside.

There was a hint of playful smile in Huo Sizhe's silent eyes. This little woman really treated this as her own home.

Huo Sizhe picked up a bathrobe and walked into the bathroom.

He didn't notice at all that the girl on the bed was showing signs of waking up.

Mo Liyao slowly opened her eyes and saw the familiar ceiling again.

Realizing that she had returned to the villa, she knew without a doubt that it must be Huo Sizhe who brought her back.

However, what surprised Mo Liyao was that she knew she had fallen asleep in the car, but the man did not wake her up.

So he carried her all the way back?! ╰(*°▽°*)╯

Mo Liyao was a little bit unbelievable. After all, the man was the villain, the villain who eventually killed her in the book.

Can he be that good? ...

Mo Liyao blinked, her eyes were clear and pure, and her face was blank.

Forget it, she doesn't want to think about it anymore, let's go take a bath and relax herself first ~ hehe ~

Mo Liyao sniffed and tried to find her pajamas from the closet.

As soon as she opened the wardrobe, Mo Liyao noticed something wrong.

I always feel that the men's clothes that she pushed aside seem to be less tight and become looser?

When she first returned to her room, she was also surprised why there were some men's clothes in her room.

I still remember that Huo Sizhe bought this villa on the day of getting the marriage certificate, and then "she" happily moved in.

Then, after living there for only a few days, her original body died, and she came in through the book.

She came to this room relying on her memory and saw several men's clothes in the closet. She didn't care and thought they were gifts bought by her original body and placed in the closet.

But it seems that there are no women's clothes.

She felt strange at the time, why, there was nothing?

Just as she was about to ask, Mo's father packed up her clothes from Mo's house and sent them to her.

Mo Liyao put her clothes in the closet one by one, and didn't think about these things anymore.

Then ~after a few days~I went to find Murong Xiao.

Therefore, Mo Liyao ignored these things.

But... now... Mo Liyao looked at the wardrobe and always felt like something was strange.

"Are you satisfied with the placement of these clothes?" A male voice came from behind her.

Mo Liyao was originally a timid person. She immediately squatted down with her head in her hands, muttering, "Who are you? How...how could you get in?"

This is her room, there shouldn’t be anyone else here... wuwu... how could someone get into her room without anyone noticing?

Mo Liyao seemed to have completely forgotten that Huo Sizhe had carried her all the way here.

Huo Sizhe had just come out of the shower and saw that there was no one by the bed, so he walked over and looked for her.

He saw his good wife standing in front of the wardrobe, seeming to be thinking about something.

However, Huo Sizhe himself did not expect that just one sentence he said would frighten the person so much that he squatted on the ground with his head in his hands and cried.

Tsk tsk, how dare you come to his room and occupy it for so many days.

Should we say that she is carefree or that she is courageous?

Huo Sizhe had a habit of scaring little girls, so he said, "Mo Liyao, it's only been a while since we last met. Have you forgotten about your husband? Also, this is my room, why can't I come in?"

Mo Liyao just felt her head buzzing.

Her husband...

And is this his room?

Mo Liyao raised her head blankly and saw clearly that it was Huo Sizhe's face.

For some reason, I felt relieved, at least it meant that no outsider had entered this room.

It’s just that… it seems like the villain is also scary! Woohoo!

[The villain is so scary! Woohoo... and he said this is his room, but why do I remember this is my room? ... Woohoo... If I say I didn't mean to come to his room, will he believe me? ]

Huo Sizhe looked at the girl who looked like a crying hamster, with a smile on his face, "Aren't you going to come and explain? Hmm? Wife?"

Mo Liyao was already frightened when she heard the man's voice. The corners of her eyes turned red and tears were brewing in her eyes, which fell from her eye sockets.

With a tearful tone and a bewildered look on her face, she said, "I said I don't know either... Do you believe me?... Wuuuuuuuuuu..."

Huo Sizhe looked at Mo Liyao and saw that her eyes were red and tears were streaming down her cheeks. She looked so aggrieved.

Huo Sizhe only felt that his throat seemed slightly thirsty.

His whole body became a little stiff, and he stared at the girl whose face was covered with tears with dark, fiery eyes.

His voice was hoarse and lustful, and he tried hard to control himself, "Well. Go take a shower first, and we'll talk when you come out."

Tsk, his little wife seemed to be completely unaware of her own beauty. Add to that her crying voice and tearful appearance, how could she arouse the desire of a normal man...

Tsk, it seems like he is indeed a little irritated recently as Murong Xi said.

I really want to find a woman to relieve my anger, that's not bad...

But where can he find a woman who can make him feel comfortable both physically and mentally?

Huo Sizhe looked at the girl's back as she ran away in panic, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth that no one could tell the meaning of.

Tsk, looks like there's one ready-made here.