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

Mo Liyao pouted her little mouth, frowned, looked at the villain with a little anger, and hummed softly. It shows that she is angry now and even angrier!!!!!!!

[Hehe! You stinky man, you've already turned my face around, right? And you're still asking me to look at him. Am I not looking at him? !]

【Hehe! Bad guy!!!!!!】

[He doesn’t respect other people’s wishes at all!!! Hehehe! Especially her wishes! Hehehe! There is no one worse than him in this world! Hehehehehehehehehehe!!!!!!]

As Mo Liyao was thinking, her little hand unconsciously raised and punched the man's chest, again and again. Although Mo Liyao thought she was using a lot of strength, it was still soft when it hit the man.

It was like a kitten who had just learned how to tickle someone. It felt nothing at all. It was gentle... just like a tickle.

Hmm...it's quite comfortable...

Huo Sizhe did not dodge the girl's hand, and even pressed it against his chest, making it easier for the girl to hit him.

She's such a delicate girl, she couldn't stand it when he used a little force yesterday.

He had to let her save some energy...

I won't have the energy to eat by then...

Tsk tsk. I haven't eaten for more than ten hours... I should be hungry anyway...

But it seems that if she doesn't have the strength to hold the chopsticks, it's not bad for him to feed her...

Ok……

Mo Liyao was much purer in her heart than the villain, but she was still a little angry, and she was beating and cursing the villain in her heart.

Huo Sizhe naturally endured it obediently. After all, this coward was angered by him. If he didn't endure it, who would? ...

If other men saw the coward's shy look, he would be very reluctant...tsk tsk...

Tsk... But I have to say, this is indeed a good idea...

Is this the sweet burden?

(Mo Liyao (angry, cursing!): Bullshit sweet burden! I just want to beat you up! Woohoo! Bad guy!... Bad guy who doesn’t keep his word!...)

Every time the girl hit the man, he did not dodge. Gradually, his anger was released, his mood became calmer, and his breathing gradually returned to calm from rapid.

The fist gradually became weaker and the movement became gentler, finally stopping on the man's chest.

[Tired…]

【hungry……】

[Tired and hungry... wuwuwuwuwuwuwu...]

His breathing had returned to normal, and the anger in his eyes had disappeared, replaced by a look of hunger...

I have to say that Huo Sizhe used this trick very well.

He knew that the lovely Yaoyao was soft-hearted and was afraid of him. Even if he did something outrageous, this coward would eventually choose to "forgive" him because of her original character and fear.

At this time, if he just let her vent her anger a few more times, the lovely Yaoyao would definitely not be as angry as she was at the beginning.

It is not a problem to calm the girl's inner anger, it is just a matter of time.

So what Huo Sizhe is providing now is mainly patience.

Besides... he discovered yesterday that this little idiot seemed to... not be without desire for his rou ti...

Those soft little hands would occasionally climb up to his abdominal muscles... and not just touch them... Tsk tsk...

She thought he didn't notice, but he saw it all clearly... He could feel clearly wherever her little hands touched.

Tsk... It seems that seduction may be a solution in the future...

This little idiot still has a thing for looks...

Gee tut.

Mo Liyao felt that Huo Sizhe's eyes were becoming more and more strange. At first, he seemed to feel a little guilty, but later it was completely gone... It even seemed that there was a gleam in his eyes, as if he had thought of some very good idea.

[Why did the big villain become his mean self again? ... Wuwuwuwuwuwuwu...]

[The eyes are so scary...]

[Bad guy! Now when I see a villain, I want to curse!]

Originally, he was still immersed in the idea of ​​using sex you to seduce a little idiot, but when he heard the girl's inner voice, he was stunned...

Huo Sizhe: What's wrong with him... Was the look in his eyes just now very obvious? ... Tsk tsk... I feel a little guilty for some reason.

cough cough...

"Ahem... Yaoyao, are you hungry?..."

Mo Liyao nodded quickly like a chick pecking at rice. Of course she was hungry... She hadn't eaten for ten hours...

Wuwuwuwuwuwuwu...

Man is iron and rice is steel. If you don't eat for a meal, you will be hungry. ...

She is neither iron nor steel, she is starving to death... wuwuwuwuwuwu...

It's all the stinky man's fault! It's all the villain's fault! No objection! Humph!

Who was shot again? Huo Sizhe? Unable to refute: Well... it seems that it is indeed his fault.

Is being too strong a mistake? ...Tsk tsk...

*(;???)オッ(??)?ハッ(;?)??ヨ?ー!!!

By the time Mo Liyao was carried downstairs by the man, it was already half past nine in the morning.

Normally, breakfast would have been finished long ago, and the villain should have gone to the company early.

But...the two of them just came down at this time today.

Aunt Sun said... No matter how she looked at it, she felt that something was not right between the husband and the wife...

My husband is a workaholic. Except for certain times, he basically never gets up so late...

And even if the lady tried to cover the red mark on her neck with a high collar...it still couldn't be completely covered...

It looks particularly bright on the girl's skin and cannot be ignored.

Could it be? …

As an experienced person and with sharp eyes, Aunt Sun had a guess in her mind. She was shocked by the guess, but more of a happy one.

It seems... the Huo family will soon have offspring...

When she thought of this, Aunt Sun couldn't help but curl up her lips. She couldn't suppress it no matter how hard she tried. She looked at Mo Liyao as if she was looking at a delicious commodity...

When Mo Liyao saw Aunt Sun, she was still a little shy. She shrank into the man's arms, not daring to meet Aunt Sun's naked and slightly probing gaze...

Hmm... this feels weird... I feel like Aunt Sun has figured it out...

Huo Sizhe was quite natural. After all... well... face was not important, and he had lost it a long time ago...

Murong Gou was right. He really had to rely on this little idiot for his whole life...

Hmm...Looking at the soft and tender girl in his arms, Huo Sizhe couldn't suppress the corners of his lips...

It seems... not bad...

If I had another child...

As soon as he got home, this coward waited for him obediently with the child in his arms...

No matter how I think about it, I feel that this picture is very warm...