Love is like melting

Chapter 296 Is a Love Relationship (1)
The little hand on his chest slowly loosened, and changed to embrace his neck, hesitated for a moment, and whispered: "I don't mean that much, just talking casually."

Xu Sizhe relaxed his frown, lowered his head and rubbed against her lips, and said in a low voice, "Don't say such things in the future, I don't like to hear them."

Huo Yimo instantly puffed up her mouth and looked at him contemptuously: "There are so many demands."

Xu Sizhe's lingering and indifferent outline slowed down, smiled lightly, did not speak, and lightly kissed her on the forehead, between the eyebrows, and the tip of the nose...

Not too much lust and distracting thoughts, light pecking, pity.

Huo Yimo's whole face was hot and itchy after being kissed by him, and she turned her head to avoid his lips, with hesitation in her small eyes, watching him hesitate to speak.

Xu Sizhe caught her eyes and played with her long hair with his fingers, "Ask whatever you want."

Huo Yimo looked at him, paused for a long time, and then asked in a low voice, "What's the relationship between us now... so... so?"

Xu Sizhe glanced at him, and asked without answering, "What do you think?"

Huo Yimo frowned slightly, and said unhappily: "Now I'm the one asking you, if you don't answer, you'll be defeated!"

As he said that, he was about to turn over and break free from his arms.

Xu Sizhe immediately tightened the strength of his arms, clasped her waist tightly, pressed his lips to her ears, and sent his hoarse voice into her ears with the warm wind.

"Besides the status of girlfriend, what other status do you want, tell me!"

girlfriend……

Huo Yimo's struggling movements stopped immediately, and there was a hint of shame in her eyes looking at him, perhaps she didn't even notice it.

His brows and pupils were full of smiles unconsciously, and the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up.

Obviously, she liked his answer.

Seeing her smirking and not speaking, Xu Sizhe asked again: "Tell me, what other identity do you want? Is it... the identity of Mrs. Xu?"

Huo Yimo glared at him coquettishly, and said arrogantly: "I don't care about it! Hmph!"

She just... just really needs a positive answer.

He needs to be sure who she is to him!
Girlfriend, these three words are simple to say, but she once wanted to hear someone say it most, but she never got it.

Now that she could hear him say it himself, she was already satisfied.

As for Mrs. Xu, it's too early to talk about it now, she doesn't want to think about those distant things, all she wants is to clarify the relationship between them now!
Xu Sizhe seemed to know what she was thinking, hugged her with his long arms, and ran his fingers gently through her hair, his voice was low and gentle, "Don't worry, I won't turn you into a shameless person." relationship. I, Xu Sizhe's woman, must stand under the sun and accept all blessings and applause!"

Besides, how could he be willing to let her follow him by his side without a name.

Now she is Xu Sizhe's girlfriend, in the future...it must be Mrs. Xu.

This was planned from the very beginning. He never thought that he would end up with her without a problem. Since he decided to take over her life, he must join hands until old age.

No loess, no separation.

With his words, Huo Yimo's restlessness and uncertainty disappeared instantly.

Leaning in his arms with peace of mind, listening to his strong heartbeat, gradually fell asleep.

Although Huo Yimo stayed in Chenxi every night, she spent the day in her own house. Firstly, she had to write manuscripts, and secondly, she had to take care of the two pots of hibiscus flowers.

Xu Sizhe mentioned that he wanted her to move into Chenxi, and the house there would be withdrawn, but Huo Yimo firmly disagreed, no matter how much Xu Sizhe threatened or lured him, he would not agree.

Huo Yimo didn't know what it was like to fall in love with other people. For her alone, it seemed that there was not much difference from before.

Xu Sizhe's work is very busy, and he doesn't have time to accompany her every day, sometimes when he returns to Chenxi, she has already fallen asleep watching TV, and sometimes before she wakes up, he has already left Chenxi to go to work.

Huo Yimo herself is also busy, writing manuscripts every day, and sometimes the two of them can't speak a few words a week when they are busy.

If Xu Sizhe didn't go back to Chenxi at night, Huo Yimo wouldn't go to Chenxi either, and stayed up late in his house to write manuscripts.

Xu Sizhe was dissatisfied with this point. He hoped that Huo Yimo would live in Chenxi every night, because the place where she lived was not very safe, and problems such as theft often occurred.

Huo Yimo's temperament is not willing to listen to him, and Xu Sizhe has nothing to do with her, so he can only strive to return to Chenxi early every night.

Shi Jiamu knew that she was already with Xu Sizhe, so he would inevitably gossip.

Huo Yimo was too lazy to answer, as if he had nothing to answer.

Dating?

No.

See a movie?
No.

What gift did you send?
No.

……

Shi Jiamu leaned on the sofa and gave her a blank look, "What kind of love are you guys talking about? It's so boring."

Huo Yimo finished swiping the webpage with her mobile phone, and answered absent-mindedly: "Because we are very busy with work."

Shi Jiamu thought of something and suddenly approached her, and asked a question mysteriously.

The mobile phone in Huo Yimo's hand suddenly fell to the ground, his ears turned red unnaturally, and he glared at her sideways: "Shi Jiamu children's shoes, your integrity has fallen on the ground, quickly pick it up."

"When did I have that thing to drop?" Shi Jiamu snorted, and continued to ask: "Tell me quickly... how is your Uncle Xu? Is it fierce? How many times a night?"

Huo Yimo pushed her face away with his hand, and said with disgust: "I refuse to discuss such vulgar issues with you."

Shi Jiamu tugged on her sleeve, rubbing his hands softly, displaying the essence of gossip, "If you don't tell me, I'll tell your Uncle Xu how vulgar your writing is!"

Huo Yimo's ghostwritten manuscript for Shui Lianyan was fairly normal, but the one written on the Internet...was a little too much!
"..."

Huo Yimo was silent for a moment, and couldn't help sighing, it's really making friends... accidentally!
"I've never dated other men, how do I know if he's fierce?"

Shi Jiamu's eyes lit up, as if he had discovered a new world, "Damn! Huo Yimo, are you really dating him? Didn't you say that unless it's marriage, don't do it?"

Huo Yimo was slightly startled, and then a smile of unknown meaning appeared on his lips, "Principles of people are probably meant to be broken."

After what happened to Li Yangyu, she was no longer so attached to some principles.

Principles, sometimes, may just be taken from self-binding and restraint, if not, maybe you can live more easily.

"That's good, if you don't find out after you get married, that would be a tragedy!" Shi Jiamu rubbed his chin thoughtfully, "Oh, you haven't told me how many times Minister Xu has in a night?"

"You think I'll tell you that I still have a way out?" Huo Yimo rolled her eyes at her, Shi Jiamu's naked little pervert.

"What's the matter, I won't discuss with him how many times a night he has!"

"Your brain is so convulsed, who knows if you will!"

After Huo Yimo finished speaking, before Shi Jiamu had time to retort, the phone rang suddenly, it was Xu Sizhe's call.

Before she came, Xu Sizhe called her and said that he had time to have dinner together in the evening, so she said that she was at Shi Jiamu's place.

Now it's time for him to pick her up.

Huo Yimo finished answering the phone, packed her things, got up with her bag, "I'm leaving."

"Go, go, have a good date with your Minister Xu, have a good...Sex!" Because the relationship is so good, Shi Jiamu didn't get up to see her off.

Huo Yimo walked to the door and opened it, then glared at her back and left.

Xu Sizhe's car was parked at the gate of the community. Today he drove the car himself, and he was still wearing casual clothes, which lacked the majesty and solemnity, and added a bit of handsomeness.

Before he got out of the car to open the door, Huo Yimo took the initiative to open the door and sat in the co-pilot's seat.

(End of this chapter)