deep love is not afraid of loneliness

028: You'd better not piss me off, a lunatic. He gently lifted Yu Xiao's quilt, picked up her pajamas, and stroked her protruding belly.

Yu Xiao woke up hazily, saw a person sitting in front of her by the moonlight, was startled, and wanted to sit up abruptly, but felt a stabbing pain in her stomach, and she began to recognize the figure in front of her , looking at Huo Ting in disbelief, "My husband..."

"I said before that I've only married one woman. Who allows you to call me that?" The strength in his hand increased a little, and Yu smiled panicked. He supported his body and hid slightly back an inch, looking at his fingers , Only then did she discover the source of her pain. Huo Ting actually held a fruit fork in his hand, "What are you doing! Are you going to kill someone in the middle of the night!"

Huo Ting's handsome and pale face smiled faintly under the cold moonlight, but he looked extremely ruthless. His tone was indifferent but firm and said: "I won't kill now."

Yu Xiao couldn't tell whether Huo Ting was awake, sleepwalking or drunk again, so he could only look at him tremblingly.

A mocking sneer appeared in Huo Ting's eyes, he pinched the fruit fork with two fingers, held it inadvertently in front of his eyes, gestured to her in the air, and threatened, "I'm just here to tell you, if you dare to let me be on Huo Yan If you find any trace of being abused, this fork will be inserted here." He used the tip of the fruit fork to demonstratively click on the belly of the smile.

"Madman!" Yu Xiao summed up angrily. It is only now that she can understand that Huo Ting is a man of uncertain weather. When he is gentle, he is like a cloud. No one knows the world in his heart, when it is sunny and when it is cloudy.

Huo Ting stretched out his long arms and clasped the back of Yu Xiao's head. In her panic, the distance between the two of them was shortened. His eyes were fierce and fierce, and he looked extremely ruthless. His warm breath sprayed on her beautiful face. Ling Yu Xiao couldn't help but blushed, "So, you'd better not provoke me, a lunatic."

It's not the same as laughing and gasping for breath, he violently pulled her hair and pulled her away from his front, got up and left.

When Huo Ting woke up in the morning, the tablet computer fell beside him, and the air conditioner was turned on all night. The room was dry and warm. Xiaoyan's two short legs were resting on his chest, sleeping on her back, half of her round face Covered in the quilt, she didn't feel that her breathing was not smooth, and she was still sleeping soundly.

His big palm gently held the baize feet, and the hazy sunlight through the hazy white gauze curtain sprinkled on his dark and soft hair. People will be cuter than his little daughter.He rescued her little head from the quilt, hugged her and lay back on the pillow, then subconsciously hugged his arm and rubbed her face, which made Huo Ting reluctant to get up, and stayed with her until Xiaoyan Sleep until you wake up naturally.

The little girl rubbed her eyes sleepily and pointed to the bathroom.

Huo Ting carried her to the bathroom, took off his pants, sat on the toilet, bent over and held her shoulders, to see that she was still in a daze, so don't accidentally sit in the toilet.

"Hey, baby, why are your eyes closed again? Little slob, don't sleep at night and get up in the morning." He flicked his woolen ears, woke up abruptly, pouted innocently and grabbed his ear.

After going to the toilet, Huo Ting carried her to the sink again, put a dry towel on it, asked her to sit down, put warm water in the sink, rolled up her cuffs, fixed her hair with strawberry hairpins, picked her With a handful of her round chin, "Come on, start washing."