The happy life of crossing

Chapter 140

After the two of them went to the place where Xia An'an lived and packed up their things, they set off directly for Jinshan Avenue.When Xia Anan stood at the gate of the villa on Jinshan Avenue, the feeling in her heart could not be described in words. She never thought that she would have the opportunity to live here in her lifetime.

Entering the room, the furnishings inside are still so simple and clear, there is no barrier between the rooms, the wallpaper is still creamy white, the sofa is still a brown stretch leather sofa, the marble dining table in the dining room is still rectangular, everything It seems that nothing has changed, it is exactly the same as the one she lived in her dream.

Everywhere she looks, she can always bring back infinite memories. She once ate at the dining table with her husband and children, and played together on the sofa. Their happiness and happiness filled every corner of the room.

When she thinks of her child, she misses her little Qianyu a little bit.

I don't know if she and Huo Mingxuan can have a little Qianyu in the future.

Huo Mingxuan dragged the suitcase halfway up the stairs only to realize that she hadn't followed. He turned his head to look, but saw her standing blankly in the living room with an expression of happiness and sadness on her face. He didn't know what she was thinking. What.

"What's wrong?" He reminded aloud.

Only then did Xia An'an regain her senses, she lowered her head to cover up the embarrassment on her face, and then carried something that was not very heavy and followed him upstairs.

After going up the stairs, Huo Mingxuan's footsteps stopped. He glanced at her awkwardly, but pretended to be calm and asked her: "Will you have sex with me?"

"..." How could she answer such a direct question?

Xia Anan coughed lightly, with a look of course, "Mr. Huo, you are in good health, and I am also in good health. Why should we separate?"

There was a flash of light in his deep eyes, but he didn't say much. After nodding in agreement with her, he solemnly pulled her suitcase and walked towards the opposite room.

After tidying up their things, both of them were sweating all over. After returning to their rooms to take a shower, the maid aunt almost finished the meal.

Xia An'an tidied herself up before leaving the room. Huo Mingxuan just came out after changing his clothes. He straightened his sleeves and said to her, "Are you starving?"

"Oh..." Xia Anan replied absent-mindedly.

In fact, when she saw him, her thoughts drifted a little far away, not because of anything else, but because the action of rolling up his sleeves is so charming. He is a person, and there is a pleasing beauty in every gesture, every little thing about him Every movement exudes a strong breath of male hormones, Xia An'an stared at his movements for a while and felt short of breath.

Then she made a very unreserved gesture.

She walked over directly, grasped his slender palms, and lowered her head to kiss him when she was in a daze.

Huo Mingxuan: "...."

After kissing his hand, Xia An'an didn't stop, she put her arms around his stiff body, buried her little head in his arms, and said to him in a low tone: "Mingxuan, you are mine!"

Huo Mingxuan: "...."

In fact, Huo Mingxuan's heart at this moment is happy, his whole body seems to be put into a honey pot, sweet from head to toe.

He stretched out his long arms, and gently hugged her back, his voice was so gentle that it didn't belong to him, "Hey, let's go eat first, shall we?"

Mr. Huo's darling nodded obediently, and took his big palm down the stairs together.

The maid aunt cooks Xia An'an's favorite dishes. She knew that Huo Mingxuan had told her to, and her heart was so warm that she put a piece of pork ribs into his bowl, and gently told him, "Eat more a little."

Mr. Huo stared at the ribs lying in the bowl, but he was stunned. He has lived alone for so many years. To be honest, this is the first time someone has picked up vegetables for him.

Moreover, it was his wife who picked up the vegetables. Looking at the pork ribs that his wife picked up for him, he couldn't bear to eat it for a while.

It's not a dream now, he has a wife and a family, and they will have their own children in the future, and he will not sleep alone or eat alone in the future.

Some people say that marriage is hell, if it is true, then let him stay in hell and never be reborn.

"Are you still going to the company after eating?"

"I'm not going." Mr. Huo's voice tightened slightly because of the ribs.

"Oh." Xia Anan responded in a low voice, "But when I went to find you just now, you seemed very busy."

"I'm the boss. Whether I'm busy or not is up to me." Today is the first day of his marriage. The girl he has been with for so many years finally married him. Now he has no time to spare. Get along with her a lot, work or something, just die.

Xia An'an sighed helplessly in her heart, her boss husband is really willful, but he can stay with her, to be honest, she is actually very happy.

Xia Anan was happy for a while, and suddenly remembered what Zhang Zekai had said to her, so she straightened her face and said to him, "Mingxuan, I heard from Zhang Zekai that I was in a car accident, and you saved me, right?"

The man froze, and then he said disapprovingly: "It's not considered saving you, but it happened that you were in a car accident at that time, and you were sent to the hospital. You lost a lot of blood, and my blood happened to be the same as yours, so I I gave you a little blood transfusion, but it's just a little effort."

Is it easy?
And who the hell is paying for my expensive medical bills and selling the house for me with little effort?And which bastard turned into a skinny paper man with little effort?
At this time, he can still speak so lightly, with such an awkward personality, no wonder Zhang Zekai would say that he deserves to be single for so long.

But she also knew that this guy was stubborn, but as long as she knew that he was the one who saved her, it would be fine.

She looked up at him, he was taking the rice into his mouth mouthful, a man always reveals the most innocent side when eating and sleeping, he has no defense at all, he is chewing the rice seriously , while the temple muscles were squirming, she saw a faint wrinkle on his brow.

Although he has a strong body, he looks like he is in his early thirties because he is proud of his maintenance, but he is 38 years old after all, and the traces of the years will always be exposed to people in the most honest way through the details.

A 38-year-old man, most of the children can be soy sauce, but he is alone, and he has stayed for 12 years for her.

(End of this chapter)