Love is like melting

Chapter 298

Huo Yimo took the car keys and turned to go out. Anyway, the car was parked at the door, so it was not far away.

Unlocked it, walked to the rear compartment, stretched out his hand and opened the car cover, and a piece of purple quickly came into view in the dim light.

She was stunned.

Where are the documents.

The rear compartment is full of purple lavender, neatly in full bloom, and the air is filled with a faint fragrance of flowers, mysterious and noble.

"Do you like it?" Xu Sizhe didn't know when he came up behind her, stretched out his arms to hug her, and whispered in her ear.

Huo Yimo looked up at the faintly visible stars in the sky, couldn't hold back the smile on her thin lips, and looked sideways at him, "The reason why you don't watch the movie with me is to give me this surprise?"

"That's not true, I really have a job!" Xu Sizhe kissed her on the lips.

He went to the bathroom to call Fu Qing and asked Fu Qing to prepare the flowers.

However, no flower shop in Yancheng could find this kind of flower. Fu Qing had no choice but to find out that there were quite a few manors in the suburbs, so he hurried to the manor and asked the owner of the manor to sell some.

Huo Yimo turned around and stood on tiptoe, and took the initiative to kiss him on the lips, "Thank you!"

He was the first to send her lavender flowers.

When she was about to evacuate, Xu Sizhe grabbed her waist and lifted her up, pressing her handsome face down, "You can be more sincere in your thanks!"

Without giving Huo Yimo a chance to speak, his lips had already crushed her soft lips.

At night, Huo Yimo was thinking about what to do with these lavender flowers in the hall, and Xu Sizhe was dealing with work in the upstairs study.

Before she could figure out what to do, Xu Sizhe suddenly went downstairs.

"Finished with the work?" Huo Yimo looked at his rushing steps, feeling a little strange.

"I have something to deal with, I don't know when I'll be back, don't wait for me, go to bed early!" Xu Sizhe went out with the car keys while talking, and when he got to the door, he turned around worriedly and told him: "Don't stay up late!"

Huo Yimo rolled his eyes helplessly, and threw out two words: "Troublesome!"

Huo Yimo didn't remember what time she went to bed, but at twelve o'clock, Xu Sizhe hadn't come back yet, she was watching TV on the bed with her tablet in her arms, and fell asleep unconsciously.

In a daze, he felt someone caressing his cheek, his lazy eyelids lifted slightly, and he vaguely saw a person sitting by the bed, closed his eyes again, and continued to sleep.

Seeing her lazy appearance, Xu Sizhe couldn't help but smile a little, and coaxed: "Get up and have breakfast."

"No." Huo Yimo pushed away his hand, turned over and was about to go to sleep, but was hugged into his arms with the quilt.

"Stayed up late last night, huh?" His chin rubbed against her shoulder.

"No!" Huo Yimo yawned, looking at him with teary eyes, "You didn't come back last night!"

Xu Sizhe didn't deny it, reached out to straighten her messy hair, lowered his head and pecked lightly on her lips, "Can't sleep without me?"

Huo Yimo squinted at him and snorted: "There is a limit to being passionate, OK?"

Xu Sizhe smiled without refuting, "Get up, wash your face and brush your teeth."

Huo Yimo lay lazily in his arms, humming: "I don't want to go!"

"Ok?"

"Hold me!" She looked up at him with her little head up, as if she was acting like a baby!
"Little Lazy Crab!" There was infinite pampering in the bass, he lifted the quilt, picked her up and walked to the washbasin.

Xu Sizhe sat her down on the marble table, reached for the cup, and squeezed toothpaste.

Huo Yimo was just sitting, looking at him lazily, kicking his strong waist dishonestly with his vacated legs.

"Don't move, be honest." Xu Sizhe held her crooked little feet with one hand, and handed a toothbrush to her mouth with the other, "Open your mouth."

"Ah!" Huo Yimo opened her mouth cooperatively and asked him to brush her teeth.

Xu Sizhe's movements were gentle and unskilled, and he poked her gums several times.

Huo Yimo frowned and complained: "It hurts to death, are you trying to murder my gums!"

"Who made you lazy and don't like to brush your teeth!" Xu Sizhe pinched her chin carefully, not wanting to hurt her again, "Those who didn't know thought I had a daughter, and Princess Lianji may not be so hard to serve you. !"

The little guy has a big temper, there are many things to do!
She doesn't like brushing her teeth, washing her hair, or matching clothes. In her words, she used to arrange it with her brother. When her brother is gone, she can wear whatever she wants, as long as she doesn't run naked.

What can I do?
Now it can only be Zhang Luo, his boyfriend.

Huo Yimo looked at him contemptuously: "Aren't I your little niece! How did you become a daughter, Minister Xu, the taste is getting stronger and stronger!"

Xu Sizhe raised his eyebrows, and scolded in a low voice: "It's getting more and more outspoken!"

The slender and strong fingers suddenly pinched her waist gently.

Huo Yimo's waist was a little sensitive, and she was not at all prepared to be pinched by him like this. She gasped in shock, and sucked toothpaste froth into her nose.

"Ah... I'm so sick!"

Huo Yimo's choked tears flowed down her cheeks, and she immediately turned her head to the sink and vomited wildly.

Xu Sizhe didn't expect that she would suck all the toothpaste foam into her nose, so she immediately got water for her to rinse her mouth, and patted her on the back.

She cared more than blamed and said, "Why are you so careless?"

Huo Yimo cleared her nose, coughed, and coughed up everything she could, but her nose was still so hot that she burst into tears.

The angry little fists hit his chest densely, "It's all your fault, why pinch my waist if you have nothing to do! It smells like peppermint in my nose, it's so spicy and uncomfortable!"

"Okay, blame me, I shouldn't have pinched your waist all of a sudden!" Xu Sizhe let her fist hit his chest without stopping at all, looking at her reddened eye sockets with distressed eyes, he stretched out his hand to wipe away the sweat on his skin. Teardrops, the corners of the mouth were inexplicably stained with a smile, "Who knew you were so sensitive, huh?"

"Still laughing!" Huo Yimo punched him on the shoulder again.

Xu Sizhe stopped smiling, held her cheeks with both hands, and stared at her nose carefully, "Look, it's still very uncomfortable?"

Huo Yimo nodded, staring at him resentfully with small eyes.

Xu Sizhe didn't speak, his voice was hoarse and indistinct: "Let me taste how strong the mint taste is!"

Huo Yimo was taken aback for a moment, then came to his senses and tried to push him away.

You bastard, you made her feel so uncomfortable, you still want to kiss her, dreaming!
But she was no match for Xu Sizhe, she lost her resistance after struggling.

In the end, the whole person hung on his body like a koala, hugging his neck tightly to prevent him from falling.

After breakfast, Xu Sizhe first asked the driver to drive her home, and then sent himself to work.

Huo Yimo didn't let him escort her to the door, and walked through the alley by herself. Before she got to the front, she saw two people in black suits and sunglasses standing in front of the steps, like bodyguards.

"Are you Miss Huo?" When she walked over, one of them asked.

Huo Yimo didn't know them, and didn't know why they knew him, he hesitated and nodded: "I'm Huo Yimo, who are you?"

The bodyguard didn't answer, but said, "Someone wants to see you!"

5 minutes later, a nearby cafe.

The entire cafe was booked out, except for the waiters, there was no one customer.

Huo Yimo walked into the cafe and saw the lady sitting in the middle, and was stunned for a moment.

It just so happened that the noble lady also saw her and nodded her head to signal her to come over.

Huo Yimo walked over, and called "Auntie" politely before sitting down.

The lady nodded slightly, "Miss Huo, it's a bit abrupt to see you suddenly, don't take it for granted."

"Auntie, please be polite." Huo Yimo involuntarily grabbed his clothes with his hand under the table, feeling inexplicably nervous.

(End of this chapter)