After an accidental flash marriage, the mysterious boss is addicted to his wife

Chapter 121 Huo Yuchuan: Mrs. Huo is delicate and soft

Huo Yuchuan put the things in the trunk, thinking of the scene just now, couldn't help but lick the corners of his lips.

The palms of the hands are slightly tight.

Almost.

Huo Yuchuan chuckled, it turned out that he was also afraid.

It's rare.

He almost forgot when was the last time he felt this way.

Concentrate all emotions, get in the car, and start the car.

Qiao Jing didn't notice this, looking at the darkening sky, his eyes fell on the road ahead again.

It's night.

Thinking this, Qiao Jing suddenly spoke.

"I'll move back to the master bedroom today."

Huo Yuchuan hummed, probably still immersed in the emotion just now. He took a few seconds to react and turned his head to look at Qiao Jing.

"Ok?"

Huo Yuchuan's eyes brightened slightly, "Mrs. Huo isn't shy anymore?"

Qiao Jing: "..."

What a man!

Qiao Jing's face felt hot.

Her mouth was slightly puffed, looking like a little girl, "When did I become shy? It's nothing!"

She just felt it shouldn't be like this.

Huo Yuchuan was really kind to her.

Much better than she expected.

It's not that she has no heart, she naturally wants to make Huo Yuchuan happy.

"Yes, no, but I'm very happy." Huo Yuchuan just chuckled.

He thought that only in this respect, Qiao Jing would react the same as a girl of this age should have.

Qiao Jing didn't respond and didn't look at him.

Huo Yuchuan smiled deeper.

The two returned to the community.

Qiao Jing walked into the kitchen with something in hand, "Just wait a moment, I'll be cooking a few dishes soon."

Huo Yuchuan nodded, and sat in the living room to reply to Feng Ze's few messages.

After that, I stayed in the living room.

Suddenly he felt it was too quiet and unnatural.

A feeling of emptiness in my heart.

Something is missing.

He walked into the kitchen silently and leaned against the kitchen door frame.

Looking at Qiao Jing's back, the feeling of emptiness in my heart slowly dissipated.

His eyes drooped slightly.

Suddenly.

"need my help?"

Qiao Jing paused his hands while washing the vegetables, his body froze, he tilted his head, and glared at him.

Whispered, "You scared me!"

When people are focused, it is easy to be frightened.

Huo Yuchuan pursed his lips, "Mrs. Huo is so timid?"

As he spoke, he stepped forward and took the green vegetables in Qiao Jing's hand gracefully.

The action is very rusty.

Qiao Jing glanced at him, and instead of answering the question, asked him, "Aren't you good at cooking?"

Huo Yuchuan thought it was funny, the pool was a little low for him, so he stood up slightly and looked at Qiao Jing.

"My little ancestor, I don't know how to cook, so I can't wash the dishes, right?"

Qiao Jing choked.

He said "Oh" and ignored him.

She felt that Huo Yuchuan was weird today.

Huo Yuchuan washed the dishes. After a while, he realized what he was doing, then frowned and sighed.

He is crazy.

Actually willing to wash vegetables here.

Or he proposed it himself.

Even just looking at Qiao Jing's busy back, for the first time, he had the idea of ​​learning to cook in his heart.

He wanted to cook for Qiao Jing.

And Qiao Jing should stay in the living room, watching TV and playing with mobile phones.

Huo Yuchuan came back to his senses, shaking his head funny.

he cooks?
How can it be?

He has always disdained cooking, and it is already the limit to make a start today out of nowhere!

Huo Yuchuan thought so.

I thought so, but Huo Yuchuan's men were not idle at all.

Although Qiao Jing scolded her several times.

After all, it was Huo Yuchuan's first time to strike, so he couldn't help but rush.

It's a good thing Feng Ze isn't here, otherwise his eyes would fall out!

In his eyes, is the dignified heir of the Huo family doing the laundry here?
It's a fairy descending to earth!

Daydreaming!

Soon, a table of dishes was finished.

The two of them were well-bred, and they didn't talk too much when they ate.

The atmosphere is very harmonious.

After taking a shower, Qiao Jing moved all the things to the master bedroom, sat on the floor to pack things, and began to beat a drum in her heart.

Have to admit.

Be nervous when you should be nervous!
Will she take the initiative later?If Huo Yuchuan took the initiative, how should she react?
Qiao Jing was still immersed in her own world, and didn't notice that the sound of the bathroom had stopped.

Click.

The bathroom door opened.

Following Huo Yuchuan's coming out, there were wisps of white mist.

Huo Yuchuan's long and narrow eyes were lowered. He casually wrapped the bath towel around his waist to prevent water from dripping down his hair. His white jade-like fingers combed the black hair in front of his forehead and smoothed it back.

Then he raised his eyes, and it was Qiao Jing who was sitting on the ground.

His face was blank, obviously thinking about something.

Huo Yuchuan frowned slightly, and approached Qiao Jing's back with light steps.

Suddenly, a hand hugged Qiao Jing's waist.

Qiao Jing was startled and exclaimed.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Huo Yuchuan and breathed a sigh of relief.

She couldn't help holding Huo Yuchuan's arm across her waist, "You're scaring me again!"

The tone is intimate.

This kind of accusation similar to acting like a baby was very useful to Huo Yuchuan, and he took a look at Qiao Jing.

"It's Mrs. Huo who is too obsessed!"

"Then you can't scare me!" Qiao Jing was gently placed on the bed by Huo Yuchuan, and immediately turned around, facing Huo Yuchuan.

Huo Yuchuan glanced at her, and said slowly, "It's cold on the ground, what should I do if I'm sick?"

Qiao Jing choked on what he wanted to say.

My heart is slightly warm.

The words of blame on the lips became, "How can I be so delicate?"

Huo Yuchuan chuckled, turned towards Qiao Jing, and slowly pressed down.

A dangerous masculine aura hit his face.

Qiao Jing subconsciously leaned back a little bit, her neck was stretched, delicate and beautiful, and the quilt was attached to her back.

Soft and comfortable.

It's a pity that Qiao Jing didn't have time to feel these things, "You...what are you doing?"

Qiao Jing stammered.

He put his hand against Huo Yuchuan's chest, and the male skin under his palm was hot.

It seemed to set Qiao Jing on fire.

Only at this time did she realize that Huo Yuchuan was only wearing a towel!
The eyes are wide open.

Visibly flustered, too.

Huo Yuchuan didn't make a sound, but one of the hands placed beside Qiao Jing slowly touched her slender waist.

Slowly go up.

Eyes are getting darker.

Slowly, under Qiao Jing's flustered eyes, his hands stopped, through the clothes.

paused somewhere.

Pressed.

Only then did he speak, "Yes, after the appraisal, Mrs. Huo is delicate and soft."

Qiao Jing: "..."

Inexplicably ambiguous.

"Is that how it was identified?" Qiao Jing growled in a low voice.

She didn't know how many times she blushed today.

The bastard rogue!

How honest and gentleman Huo Yuchuan is on weekdays, how rascal and dishonest he is in private!

Huo Yuchuan smiled lightly, as if he could see what Qiao Jing was thinking, "Are you scolding me?"

"You shouldn't scold?"

Qiao Jing didn't care about any embarrassment anymore, and thumped Huo Yuchuan's shoulder, this time with full strength.

Unexpectedly, Huo Yuchuan was not affected at all.

Qiao Jing's eyes were astonished, ordinary people can't stand her.

"You deserve to be scolded, but you won't suffer any loss."

Huo Yuchuan stood up and helped Qiao Jing up.

"How about you hit me again and I touch you again?"

What this said makes people think about it.

(End of this chapter)