Famous family warm marriage: black-bellied husband can't afford to offend

Chapter 1255 What are you thinking?

Now Yaoyao is cruel and wants to draw a line with him. Although she doesn't know the reason, she knows that no matter how cruel she seems, Yaoyao still loves this man deeply.

Perhaps because of the pain of separation, Mu Geunge didn't want Jin Yaoyao to be the same as herself.Or maybe she is too happy now and she also wants the friends around her to be as happy as herself.

Therefore, there is today.

For Yaoyao now, the only people she cares about are probably Shui Xin, her and Chen Zimo, and there is indeed only one person who can accompany her for the rest of her life.

If this man is willing to personally remove the biggest stumbling block in their future for Yaoyao, maybe she will help Chen Zimo embrace the beautiful woman.

Seeing his wife lost in thought, Huo Yichen raised his hand and pinched the tip of her upturned nose, "What are you thinking about?"

"What am I thinking, what can I do to make Yaoyao open up?"

Mu Gange half propped up her body, as if about to get up, then realized that she was covered with one of her coats, lay down again, and bit his arm angrily.

The other hands behind her unconsciously used force, and even deliberately rubbed against her.

The threat was too obvious, Mu Geenge immediately settled down and nestled in his arms, but couldn't help but complain in a low voice, "How can you go back if you tell me to wait?"

As she said that, she glanced sideways at the clothes on the carpet beside the sofa...well, she couldn't see the clothes, and she felt a little headache.

Huo Yichen raised his eyes and rubbed his wife's temples, and smiled softly: "Don't worry, the emperor has a VIP elevator, we can go down there, I can guarantee that no one will see you."

This is true, all the hotels and clubs under the Emperor have vip elevators and passages, originally for special customers, but now it is unexpectedly convenient for Huo Yichen.

Mu Geunge gave him a blunt look.

He also said that the VIP elevator is not his exclusive elevator.

With Huo Yichen's strong possessiveness, how could he be willing to let other people see his wife like this.

"Tell me, how can I go back here?" Don't say anything, Mu Ge is really worried.

Automatically ignore his VIP elevator proposal, that proposal is no different from saying nothing.

"I told you to go back..." Mu Geunge complained, knowing that he had starved him to death. When he was pregnant, he almost endured it because he was afraid of hurting her and the child. How can I have fun every time I have to suppress it severely?

She knew that he was starving, and after giving birth to the son, things continued, and he was also worried about her and he didn't dare to mess around, but he could mess up and she left, and then something happened, and he almost never touched her.

Calculated in this way, it has been more than a year, no wonder he can't restrain himself when he is alone today.

but--

No amount of reasons could offset her embarrassment today, Mu Genge complained, and even ordered: "You are not allowed to sleep in the master bedroom today."

Mr. Huo raised his eyebrows, he was noncommittal about his wife's decision, knowing that she loved face, and tried his best to take care of her face, he bit her earring, "Okay, don't sleep in the master bedroom."

Coincidentally, he also wanted to try another place.

Mu Geunge didn't know what was going on in Mr. Huo's mind, so she was worried about how to go back.

Just when someone knocked on the door of the private room, Mu Zhenge, who was lying in Huo Yichen's arms, cast a glance at her husband, and asked silently, "Who?"

Mr. Huo didn't answer, but kissed his wife, then hugged her up, put her on the sofa, covered her coat, put on his trousers and went to open the door.

Outside the door was Huo Yichen's secretary, holding two bags in his hands. When the door of the private room was opened a crack, the boss's muscular body was in sight.

The secretary was very calm, and passed the bag in a decent manner, "Boss, the clothes you want."

Huo Yichen took it, and was about to close the door when he suddenly thought of something and said: "Go upstairs to order food, I will go up to eat with my wife later."

The secretary agreed, and then thoughtfully closed the door for the two of them.

Mu Zhenge poked his head out from the back of the sofa, looked at the bag in the hand of the person who turned and walked this way, the corners of his mouth finally curved, "Give it to me?"

Mr. Huo approached, walked around to the sofa, put the bag aside, leaned over and asked softly, "I'm taking you to wash?"

Mrs. Huo, who has not yet recovered, is happy to be served, her tender arms stretched out, and spontaneously wrapped around the man's neck, "When did you get someone to buy it?"

She didn't even know.Since he asked someone to buy clothes, why didn't he just say it to make her worry.

"When you were sleeping like a pig." Huo Chenchen picked up his wife and simply didn't wear any clothes. The private room they were in was different from other people's. Except for the bed, everything that should be there or not is up to you, so naturally including restrooms.

Said she slept like a piglet, who caused it?

Facing his wife's accusing eyes, Mr. Huo curled his lips in a funny way, but he readily admitted, "It was my fault. However," he paused as he spoke, his eyes swept over his wife's graceful figure, his eyes were fiery, but his words were teasing Mostly, "The physical strength is too weak and needs to be exercised."

In fact, her physical strength has been constantly declining. When she was a child, she had no one to rely on, and she almost had to rely on herself. While exercising her character, she was also exercising her body.

Not to mention the same as men, but her physical endurance is considered outstanding compared to most other women.

but--

Since becoming Mrs. Huo, she has really neglected to exercise in her comfortable life.

"Really poor physical strength?" Mrs. Huo asked.

Mr. Huo put her under the shower, turned on the shower and taunted her at the same time, "You can also sleep unconsciously, can you tell me whether it is good or bad?"

Mu Geunge: "..."

This person cannot speak well.

Mrs. Huo automatically ignored his disgusting words, but suggested: "Anyway, I have nothing to do recently. I have nothing to do except take care of my son and accompany my mother on weekdays. I can do sports."

Mu Geunge whispered.

I don't know if I said this to myself or to the man in front of me.

Huo Yichen applied the shower gel to his wife, but stared at her words, and asked, "Do you want me to bring you with you?"

Mr. Huo is very good at sports. I haven't seen him do much on weekdays, but his figure is perfect. As a member of his breeding and fitness team, taking her with him will save her from deciding what to do.

Mrs. Huo didn't notice the meaningful dark light covered by the drooping eyelids, "Okay."

And after saying hello, Mrs. Huo started her decades-long special sports career, and she has no right to dismiss the coach.

After the two of them cleaned up and changed their clothes, they went to the restaurant on the ninth floor for dinner.

It is lunch time, although people are expensive, they are quiet.

The husband and wife came in low-key, and the secretary booked a secluded booth, but no one noticed their existence.

(End of this chapter)