Sweet wife is too sweet: Mr.Huo, you are so fierce

He walked out like a gust of wind. Huo Cang called him, "wait."

Jin Cheng stopped.

Huo Cang pushed the door: "1.5 million, send the check to the finance department tomorrow."

Jin Cheng: "... Is your door made of gold? It's not this door, it's not mine! Hello! "

Huo Cang walked into Mo Xiaoman's office and closed the loose door.

Jin Cheng didn't have the courage to open the door after all. He was afraid of seeing what he shouldn't see.

Tang Ye said, when Huo Cang and Mo Xiaoman are alone in a room, don't disturb big things, otherwise

Just wait to die.

In the office.

As soon as Huo Cang came in, Mo Xiaoman felt the pressure.

In fact, Huo Cang didn't do anything. He just opened his chair and sat down opposite her without saying a word. His gestures were elegant and square, but made Mo Xiaoman a little nervous.

Just now, I didn't know where to go in the face of Jin Cheng and Wen Qin.

In the past half a month, Huo Cang's attitude towards her was not too good and rarely angry... Well, whether he was angry or not was such a face, but at least it was not as big as the ups and downs in the previous paragraph.

Since he came back from that business trip and talked about her relatives by the river, he was the same as before. He didn't say that he suddenly became cold or ignored her.

Mo Xiaoman is not unaware of the changes, but she wants comfort. As for why... She doesn't like to find out everything.

And Huo Cang was already moody, and he was a little emotional in three or two days.

For example, at this time, he doesn't seem very happy.

Mo Xiaoman has been with him for a long time. From his subtle changes, he has felt a little law about his happiness and anger most of the time.

The slight frown on his brow and the slight tension on his jaw as he is now prove that he is not happy.

Huo Cang didn't look like she had been bullied by Wen Qin. The air conditioning around her was a little cold, but when he thought of Jin Cheng's words, he frowned and said, "what did you promise Jin Cheng?"

Mo Xiaoman sipped his lips and considered whether to say it. She was really afraid that Huo Cang would mention the exchange terms.

Her desire to talk and stop made Huo Cang very dissatisfied: "hmm?"

"He said he would come home for dinner tomorrow." Mo Xiaoman said hard. Seeing Huo Cang's eyes sweeping over, she immediately said, "but I haven't promised yet!"

There is no exchange without promise!

Besides, Jin Cheng is not his brother. He wants to eat Huo Cang's meal. Why should she pay in exchange?

Huo Cang's eyes were as deep as a leopard about to hunt in the forest. With a very aggressive sharpness, he walked elegantly and silently approached his prey step by step.

He came to Mo Xiaoman's back, put his hands on her shoulders, leaned down slightly, attached to her ear and whispered, "you can promise."

Mo Xiaoman thought of his moves and tightened his skin: "... No, no promise."

Huo Cang said, "it's a pity."

Mo Xiaoman: "

Mr. Huo, what are you regretting?

Don't think I don't know what you're talking about!

restless!

Since he came back from the Huo family's old house, he tossed her almost every night. Once he even pressed her about what she said to the old man in her study that day.

She said everything according to the truth, except that she didn't say the word "love Huo Cang" asked him by the old man.

She recruited all of them, but Huo Cang seemed dissatisfied. Later, she became even worse, which led her to sleep in a house with Yu Zhao at night, and she didn't want to take the initiative to sleep with Huo Cang.

However, every time she falls asleep beside Zhao, she wakes up either tossed by him or tossed by him.

After several times, she realized that her behavior would only annoy him and give him more reasons to toss about herself. In recent days, she has honestly slept in the same bed with him.

Fortunately, Huo Cang has been very busy in the past two days. She runs around with him during the day and sleeps when she touches the bed at night. Huo Cang is busy until midnight and occasionally doesn't sleep all night.

Anyway, he wasn't there when she slept and he wasn't there when she woke up.

After two days of peace.

The body under her palm was very stiff. Huo Cang didn't understand why she was always nervous in front of herself. She was very relaxed in front of Tang Ye, Jin Cheng and even others. Facing him alone was like a rabbit trembling at the sight of a wolf.

Huo Cang let her go and obviously felt her relieved and inexplicably unhappy.

"Mo Xiaoman."

Hearing him calling himself by name, Mo Xiaoman turned his head and said, "ah?"

In the next instant, her neck was caught by a palm, half of her body was almost lifted from his chair, and her lips and tongue twisted around her like a storm. For a moment, she almost thought she would suffocate.

"Hmm..." she tried to catch her breath and gave a coquettish low hum from her nose. Then she felt Huo Cang's kiss. Then she was lifted and pressed on the desk from behind

She was shocked and shouted in panic: "don't, don't be here..."

Huo Cang only pressed her without the next action.

The heavy breath came to her ears. Her nervous heart was about to jump out of her throat, like a koala lying motionless. When she was about to lose the weight he put on her, Huo Cang let her go.

"I'm hungry," he said

Mo Xiaoman looks at the time on the wall. It's already time for lunch break.

She ducked between him and the back of the chair and flew out: "I'll get the rice!"

Huo Cang slowly vomited a bad breath. After leaving her office, he dived into the lounge.

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Hanxin hotel.

Hanxin Hotel, located in the center of city B, has the most beautiful back garden in city B. It has always been the first place for newlyweds who want to get married.

Today is a happy day for Yu and Mo to marry again. Guests are like flowers and wine, a lively and festive scene.

The light is just right. It is romantic in the hazy. The water in the blue and clear swimming pool reflects the light, like crushed stars falling in the water, sparkling and swaying.

The music is melodious. Men and women dressed in exquisite clothes drink and have fun. They get together in twos and threes, or spin and dance, or whisper in a low voice. You come and go, talk and laugh.

The hotel room was rented out as the bride's dressing room. Mo Qinghuan's white wedding dress, exquisite eyebrows and eyes and perfect makeup are beautiful.

She looked at herself in the mirror, but there was no happy expression on her face that the bride should have. She was cold and ironic, as if this was not her wedding.

The door was pushed open. She looked in the mirror and came to her mother Zhou Li.

Zhou Li's face was red and happy, as if she had picked up a big treasure.

"Qinghuan, let me tell you, I just went to find out about Yu Hao's father. According to him, he is very satisfied with you."