Uncle, be gentle, it hurts

The dark and clear eyes swept toward her, and Huo Chenyan asked, "have you had enough?"

Cui Xiaoli nodded, but she couldn't eat so much. He was still watching her eat, saying that if he was full, she would be full.

"When you're full, you can get down to business."

"What's the matter?"

Cui Xiaoli's voice had not yet fallen completely. Suddenly, his body was empty.

It is Huo dust flame to beat her horizontal to embrace, three two steps walk to bedside, put her down.

Seeing that, he was about to pounce on him. Cui Xiaoli only felt that his soft and sour body was more painful. He shrunk and said, "I haven't had enough."

"You're full, just ordered."

Huo Chenyan didn't listen to her at all, bullied her body and pressed her. Her thin and cold lips also printed her soft and white skin.

Cui Xiaoli pushed his head in vain and said, "Huo Chenyan, are you not going to work? You are a workaholic. Go to work quickly!"

"To work?" There was a cool sneer in his throat. Huo's voice was cold and evil. "You cut my shirt. What do you want me to wear to work?"

Cui Xiaoli was stunned. She really lifted a stone and hit her feet, but she couldn't just let him give her... "Huo Chenyan, let me go!"

Huo Chenyan resolutely back to her, tone overbearing strong, "no, since you have invited me to stay, how can I not give you a chance."

Cui Xiaoli rummaged to find a reason, "but Huo Chenyan! I'm going to school, and I have classes this morning! "

Smell speech, Huo dust flame mouth that wipe radian more and more deep, smile swaying posture, smile evil sycophant cold charm.

He tilted his lips and breathed coldly in her ear, "to paraphrase your words..."

I don't feel well, and you can't think about it

"I don't work, and you don't want to go to school."

Put down such a sentence, his slender and good-looking fingers have covered her skirt

……

Don't know how long, all dust settled, Huo Chenyan still with the heat of the big hand stroked her sweat wet greasy face, glancing at her even open eyes feel exhausted weak appearance, black eyes float a trace of satisfaction.

The rough palm rubbed her red face. Huo Chenyan was hoarse and asked, "do you dare to cut my shirt in the future?"

"Just cut it! Not only the shirt, but also all your ties and suits! Anyway, you have a lot of money. You can't spend it, can you? "

Although Cui Xiaoli has no strength, his stubbornness is still there. His narrow eyes are full of satire.

Suddenly, Huo Chenyan's delicate face sank, and his whole body was emitting low cold air pressure. Grinding his teeth, he spat out six words, "Cui Xiaoli, you have seed."

Words fall, straight from get up to put on trousers, Huo dust flame walk to the door to open the door.

The servants fish in, carrying clothes shelves with many hand-made high-grade shirts hanging on them. Then they open the wardrobe and are about to hang the high-grade shirts on it.

Huo dust flame cold voice interrupts their movement, "all take bedside."

The servants looked at Cui Xiaoli on the bed. Although they didn't know why, they still carried all the clothes hangers to the bedside.

When the servant leaves, close the door.

Huo Chenyan took her "crime tool" from the wardrobe last night, put it beside Cui Xiaoli's head, and looked down at her. Then, a gloomy word "cut" burst out between the two perfectly shaped thin lips

"Cut it, cut it!"

As soon as he saw his calm and cold appearance, Cui Xiaoli became angry. He thought she was afraid of him. With a cold hum, people were about to get up. However, because of too much force, her waist hurt and her eyebrows slightly frowned.

Huo dust flame keenly aware of, heart a tight, "how?"

Stooping to look, Cui Xiaoli opened his hand and said, "I'm ok!"

Then, she reached out and pulled a shirt. In front of him, she wiped a knife and cut it off.

The action did not hesitate, while cutting, she also looked at him with provocative eyes.

Huo Chenyan looked at her this appearance, originally full of anger, suddenly was angry smile, this little heartless, really stubborn, dark sigh, he took her is really helpless, had to bow to kiss her soft face.

"You cut it slowly, and I'll let people continue to deliver the clothes."

Since she likes to have a tantrum, he will let her have enough. He is not short of the money.

Finish saying, Huo Chenyan pulled a shirt casually, put it on his body, and strode to the other side of the wardrobe to pick a tie and coat.

"The company has something else to do. I'll leave first and come back later in the evening."

After putting on clothes, the report is general, Huo Chenyan voice light finish saying such a word, push the door to go out.

Seeing his tall figure disappear, Cui Xiaoli only feels that what she has done is very boring. She can't hurt him at all. Instead, she is angry with herself.

"Huo Chenyan, your uncle's!"

Roaring at the empty room, Cui Xiaoli threw away the scissors.

After that, her whole body fell down on the bed like Tuoli, murmuring in a slightly hoarse voice, "how can you let me go..."

No one answered in the big bedroom, which seemed to be a silent indication of her destiny.

Although he was very tired, like even blinking his eyes, Cui Xiaoli finally got up, because Huo Chenyan... Missed the morning class, but in the afternoon class, Cui Xiaoli still insisted on going to class.

Hard to go to the mirror, looking at his strange body, Cui Xiaoli eyes flashed astringent flavor, put on a suit of clothes.

Looking at the eye-catching teeth marks on his neck, Cui Xiaoli tied up a silk scarf and spread his hair to cover all the traces.

Arnold knows that Huo Chenyan didn't go to work yesterday, and he lives in the villa. He has heard about Huo Chenyan and Cui Xiaoli these two days.

Especially Huo Chenyan and Cui Xiaoli didn't go downstairs one day and one night, and Cui Xiaoli cut off Huo Chenyan's shirt.

Look at Cui Xiaoli's pale and thin face on the co pilot, and the thick blue shadow under her eyes. Arnold only thinks that she looks pitiful.

That pair of mechanical eyes are also dyed with silk sadness, Cui Xiaoli caught, soft and beautiful corners of the mouth gently bent, eyes laughing sarcastically, "Arnold, you sympathize with me?"

"No Arnold's voice rang slowly. "I just think Miss Xiaoli has some pain. You can avoid it. Just be soft to your husband..."

"How soft is it? For what? Why didn't you give in to that rich woman who had a crush on you? "

Arnold was a little chatty when she said it.

Seeing this, Cui Xiaoli chuckled abruptly, pulled off the silk scarf on his neck, raised his slender fingers and gently touched those marks.

At first sight of the mottled traces, Arnold's mechanical face was covered with a trace of red, and then he was surprised by the hatred in her eyes.

"Surprised?" Cui Xiaoli sneered, "these... I've been used to them for a long time. Aren't they just bitten by mad dogs? I don't care. Do I have to bite back? "

Arnold said hastily, "Miss Xiaoli, you can't say that, sir. Sir will be angry."

"Why, as Huo Chenyan's running dog, are you going to report to him? And then he can trouble me again. What a good reason. " Cui Xiaoli is still smiling, but the fragile smile seems to make people feel pity. Arnold sighed gently, "Miss Xiaoli, why do you want me to send you off just to protect you, sir? Do you know how worried your husband was last time you had an accident in a bar... In fact, Mr. Li is not bad in nature

You just need to... "

Cui Xiaoli didn't believe it. "Of course you think he's not bad. You're his running dog. You help him to watch me in the cage every day."

Arnold shook his head and thought about it. He said heavily, "Miss Xiaoli, I'll tell you how Mr. Huo got back."

Strangely, Cui Xiaoli didn't interrupt him or satirize him any more. He just looked out of the window.

Arnold didn't care whether she was listening or not. He said to himself, "my husband was taken back to the Huo family when he was 16 years old. He paid the price of blood to go back to the Huo family."

"The Huo family is very powerful. Of course, no one can enter it if they want to. Mr. Huo keeps at the door of the Huo family every day, but it's useless. No one believes him and no one will let him see Huo Liankai."

"Later, my husband risked his life to stop the speeding car of the Huo family. You can imagine the scene at that time..."

"No matter how fast the driver braked, he was seriously injured. At that time, the old man was still alive, and the man in the car was the old man. "

"The old man was very interested in the inheritance of blood relationship, but Huo yilie was seriously ill at that time, and the Huo family might have no descendants. After listening to Mr. Wang's words, the old man immediately took him to the hospital. Treating injuries, doing DNA... In this regard, Mr. Huo is a member of the family... "

"Over the years, sir, step by step, how difficult it is, you can't imagine."

Cui Xiaoli seems to have a stubborn young man in front of him. He is very weak. He has only one person. Although he was hit by a car, maybe he was bleeding and hurt, he didn't give in to fate and still did what he wanted to do

Instead, she ignored the strange feeling in her heart and said in a funny voice, "Arnold, you really make up stories."

"I didn't make up a story!" Arnold was a little angry. "Director Tang and mother Zhang all know these things, especially mother Zhang. She carefully arranged to take care of the injured husband in those years."

Cui Xiaoli didn't reply immediately. After a while, she raised her mouth and laughed with ridicule. "But what does this have to do with his binding me and not letting me go?"

Arnold said hastily, "Sir, he's just too lonely. He just wants warmth. Miss Xiaoli is very warm." This time, Cui Xiaoli is silent. Is she... Warm? Is he warm with her?