Quick Wear: The little girl is spoiled by the love-brained boss

Yu Qing looked at Huo Ci's confused expression and really had no idea.

My anxious heart relaxed a little.

Huo Ci originally wanted to say something nice to appease the spoiled girl, but he was stumped by her question.

Although he thought he was honest and there was nothing he couldn't explain clearly.

But he really didn't understand this poem.

(?_?)

How to do?

I should have read more poetry and books earlier.

"Xiaobao, I am not familiar with Huo Xue. She was my mother's adopted daughter in her early years. At that time, I was already fighting outside with my father, and the number of times we met was very few."

"In fact, my relationship with my mother is not very close. Compared with me, her son, my mother is closer to this adopted daughter."

He spoke slowly in a low voice in the dim bedroom without the lights on. If you listened carefully, you could hear a hint of loneliness in his voice.

Yu Qing roughly guessed the situation of his family, and felt distressed, and wanted to stop him from continuing.

Huo Ci just paused and continued to explain.

"Huo Xue is indeed interested in me. I have rejected her many times and reprimanded her more than once."

"In fact, she has been much more peaceful in recent years. I really didn't expect that she would dare to make trouble in front of you."

"This is the first time and the last time. I promise you."

The man spoke sincerely, with an unquestionable strength and the loyalty and sonority that are unique to soldiers.

Yu Qing calmed down and stretched out her slender white arms to wrap around his neck.

This was the first time that Xiao Jiaojiao took the initiative to hug him so softly, and Huo Ci's body stiffened for a moment.

I dare not move, I can't believe it.

Xiaobao took the initiative to throw himself into my arms!

Is there anyone happier than him?

there is none left!

Huo Ci reacted and excitedly hugged the little treasure in his arms tightly.

Yu Qing still felt a little sad when she thought of the old things the man had just said.

She buried her little face in his solid chest and rubbed it like a spoiled child.

Huo Ci felt a little irritated by the softness and fragrance in his arms, and his body responded honestly.

Yu Qing: ...

She still had some things she wanted to clarify.

She raised her little head from his arms.

Call him softly: "Aci."

"What's wrong, little treasure?"

Huo Ci held the child on his lap and curled him up in his arms, still wondering in his heart, why is the child so light, should the cook at home be replaced?

Yu Qing adjusted her sitting position in his arms, looked into his eyes and continued, "I'm sure you know my life story."

Huo Ci didn't know why she brought this up, so he just said "hmm" as she meant.

"No matter what happened in the past, I am now a singer--"

"Not anymore."

Not liking her talking about himself like that, the man frowned and interrupted in a deep voice.

Yu Qing's expression remained unchanged, and he continued calmly, "The existing facts will not change, right, Ah Ci?"

The calmer she was, the more distressed he felt.

"Xiaobao——"

"Listen to me first."

Huo Ci suppressed his displeasure and waited patiently for her to finish.

"I have been stuck in the mud for too long. I have struggled for years and could only take a breath. I never thought I would be so blessed as I am now."

As soon as she said the first sentence, Huo Ci's heart felt like it was pierced by a sharp knife, and it was in excruciating pain.

Yu Qing paused and continued.

"You redeemed me. I was angry at first. It's not that I wanted to stay in the Paramount, but I needed to stay there. I needed to make a living."

"And you brought me out without asking any questions. How should I deal with myself in the future?"

When talking about the injury, the little girl was choked up and asked him with red eyes.

After hearing this, Huo Ci finally understood what she meant.

Xiao Jiaojiao feels insecure.

It was his fault. He brought the person back by force without ever giving him any promises.

Her previous experience as a floating duckweed made her lack a sense of security.

He was negligent.

He was so busy blaming himself that he completely forgot that she was the one who had been resisting when he first brought her here.

At this moment, Huo Ci actually took all the responsibility on himself.

"Xiaobao, I'm sorry. I was inconsiderate. I apologize to you."

"It wasn't a spur-of-the-moment decision to redeem you and bring you back to the Marshal's Mansion. Although I haven't told you this, I swear, I had the idea of ​​keeping you by my side and taking care of you from the very beginning."

"It's just that at the beginning, you were very resistant to me, and I didn't dare to say these words, for fear of irritating you."

He spoke frankly and honestly, without any embellishment or concealment.

Yu Qing also hit a straight ball.

"I know that I am not a good match for the Marshal with my status. The Marshal wants to keep me in the mansion as... a concubine?"

When she got to the bottom of the question, she didn't know how to put it, and asked hesitantly.

Huo Ci was totally unbelievable after hearing this!

She! How could she think so!?

No wonder she was so resistant before...

He could clearly feel that she liked him too.

But she always pushed him away again and again.

Thinking of this, Huo Ci felt a little angry.

I couldn't help but reach out and flick her smooth forehead.

"Well--"

Yu Qing snorted, covered her forehead with her hands, and stared at him accusingly with tears in her eyes.

Huo Ci coaxed softly, "Be good, I didn't use any force."

The result is the next second.

The little girl put her hands down.

The white forehead turned red...

Huo Ci: ...

Careless.

This is a delicate bag.

A delicate person who can't stand any grievance.

He sighed resignedly, raised his hand to rub it gently, then leaned in and kissed it.

"I really don't know what you're thinking about all day long. Am I such a powerful and lustful person in your eyes?"

Yu Qing looked at the angry man in confusion.

"Xiaobao, there is only you. There has always been only you. From now on, you will only be my wife."

He looked serious as he said this, staring straight into her eyes.

She saw that in his deep eyes, only her figure was reflected.

She suddenly remembered that when she was young, her mother always held her in her arms and read poems that she could not understand.

There was one sentence she remembered for a long time.

The exquisite dice and red beans, do you know how deeply I miss you?

It's not that she doesn't know that the man is interested in her.

She just didn't dare to hope for such happiness.

Huo Ci looked at the delicate girl in his arms and his doe eyes were filled with tears again.

Some helpless.

He sighed softly, "Why are you crying again? Is my little treasure a crybaby?"

Yu Qing's tears welled up in her eyes, but she held them back because of the man's teasing.

She hit his chest coquettishly.

Huo Ci's chest was full of solid muscles, and the little girl's punch seemed like flirting to him.

I pinched her soft white hand and saw that it was indeed red...

He chuckled, took her hand and brought it to his lips for a kiss.

The two of them just understood each other's minds.

At this moment, Huo Ci was even more unrestrained when doing intimate things.

In his opinion, Xiaobao is already his.

Oh no, one more step.

I'll add to that.