Chapter 88: 088

No wonder I felt that my lower abdomen was slumping last night, and something was wrong. It turned out that it was my aunt, and now I really saved her life.

Huo Jing squinted his black eyes deeply, staring at her proud little face for a moment.

"Fuck!"

Su Wanwan once again refreshed her understanding of him, so she still refuses to let her go?

Is this guy a perverted stone hammer?

Blinking and blinking, just as he was thinking of countermeasures, luckily the phone rang suddenly.

She ran over to answer the phone as if she was pardoned, "Hello?"

"Wu Wan, it's me."

Qiao Zixin?

"What's up?"

"Can you give me Mr. Huo's mobile phone number? I have something to do with him. "

Why do you want your mobile phone number all of a sudden?

In the afternoon, Mo Weiyi wants it, but now Qiao Zixin wants it too?

Su Wanwan glanced at someone suspiciously, and said carefully, "What's the matter?"

"I want to ask Mr. Huo about some work matters." Qiao Zixin said very politely.

She had already thought about it. She deliberately left the earrings in Huo Jingshen's car last night. It would be too deliberate to call and ask if she went home.

Su Huou's character is simple, but Huo Jingshen is not easy to be fooled, it would be bad if it becomes self-defeating.

So she deliberately survived the wedding day, and first found a reason for work, and then talked about the earrings if it couldn't work.

After all, Su Huan is her cousin, and it is normal for relatives to take advantage of her work, so she shouldn't suspect anything.

"What about work?" Su Houwan asked again.

Qiao Zixin had no choice but to continue editing, "Our magazine wants to do a character interview column. Mr. Huo is now a big celebrity in Nancheng. Since you and Mr. Huo are married and we are all relatives, can you help me with this one? Busy, let me have an exclusive interview with Mr. Huo?"

interview?

Su Wanwan looked at the man on the sofa, "Cousin said she wanted to interview you, can you..."

"cannot."

Su Huhou immediately parroted the phone, "He said he couldn't."

Qiao Zixin: "..."

"Bye."

"Wait a minute." Qiao Zixin called to her again, "There is one more thing."

Su Wanwan thinks that this cousin has been really busy lately.

"I suddenly lost one of my earrings, and I can't find it anywhere. This earring was given by my ex-boyfriend. I really like it. Although we have broken up now, it is also a souvenir he left for me."

Qiao Zixin sighed pretendingly, "Woah, can you ask Mr. Huo to help you find it in the car? I took his car yesterday, and I probably lost it in the back seat. If I find it, I will go there to pick it up in person. Don't bother you." .”

Su Wanwan looked at the man on the sofa again, "Cousin said she left the earring in your car."

"No."

"He said no."

Qiao Zixin: "..."

"Bye."

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Joe's.

After being hung up, Qiao Zixin's face turned green with anger.

This damn girl just wanted a mobile phone number, and she refused to give it for a long time, forcing her to tell about the earrings, but in the end she said she didn't have it even though she couldn't find it?

That pair of earrings was a brand-name genuine product she bought online, costing thousands of dollars.

Normally, she would not want to wear it at all, but she put it on specially to dress up that day, but now not only did she not get Huo Jingshen's mobile phone number, she even lost one of the earrings...

Really lost my wife and broke my army!

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Su Huan just put down the phone, "What do you want to do, bastard?"

Is this the Flash?

It's so fast, it's easy!

Huo Jing looked down at her deeply.

Squinting his eyes, he asked in a low voice, "What do you think?"

After speaking, he opened his long legs,

Su Wanwan's scalp became numb from his eyes, and she could only say, "But I'm here as an aunt."

"No delay."

Su Wanwan: "..."

Fuck!

Su Wanwan stared at him hard, "But my stomach hurts too."

"Oh?" Huo Jing half-closed his black eyes, as if he didn't believe it.

"Really, my stomach hurts very much." Su Wanwan hurriedly explained, "When I was having dinner with my cousin yesterday, I ate two big cups of ice cream, so this time the physical pain was particularly severe."

Huo Jingshen didn't speak, and put her down in a few steps.

Su Huan was a little scared, and struggled with her arms and legs to push him away, "I really have a stomachache, go away, don't touch me..."

A trace of displeasure flashed across the man's dark eyebrows.

I didn't think about it at first.

"what!"

Su Huan burst into tears of pain.

Fuck, is this man a dog?

Actually bit her neck?

"You're so alive and kicking, your stomach hurts?" Huo Jingshen's voice was puzzled, "Baby really didn't lie to me?"

"It's okay to lie to you as the head of the dog!"

Su Huan was about to die of anger.

She is really hurting a bit.

It was okay before, but now after such a struggle and strenuous exercise, the fall is very uncomfortable.

"let me check."

"Check your sister!" Su Wanwan glared at him fiercely, "Don't you have the slightest bit of trust in me?"

Huo Jingshen: "..."

His temples throbbed violently.

After a while, he got up and left.

...

When he returned to the bedroom, Su Wanwan was already sitting obediently on the sofa, her pajamas were tied up meticulously, and she looked at him innocently, "I'm hungry."

Huo Jingshen didn't speak.

Jun's face was still gloomy and deep like a dark cloud.

"I didn't eat anything at the wedding today, and now my stomach hurts, can you order takeaway for me?"

Huo Jing looked at her deeply.

The place where I was bitten just now was obvious, a little shocking, and it seemed that blood was oozing out.

In addition, at this moment, there are two watery tears in her eyes, and she doesn't know whether it is the pain of being bitten by him or the real physical pain...

By coincidence, Huo Jingshen suddenly remembered that in the past, Jing Hua seemed to suffer from physical pain every month.

The most serious time, Fu Xihan was so frightened that he took her directly to the hospital and threatened a bunch of doctors with a gun, and almost made a scene at the police station.

He withdrew his mind and said indifferently, "I don't eat takeout."

"Who told you to drive Aunt Liu away!" Su Houhou immediately issued a strong accusation.

Huo Jing narrowed her dark eyes, and she immediately faltered again, and said in a low voice, "...Uh, anyway, I don't know how to cook, so what can I eat if I don't eat takeaway?"

"..."

The air was silent.

After a while, Huo Jingshen said, "Come down for dinner in an hour."

After saying this, he opened the door and left.

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Ten minutes later, Su Wanwan went downstairs in her pajamas.

As soon as I arrived in the living room, I heard the sound of "ding ding dong dong" coming from the kitchen.

She walked over and looked, and almost thought she was blind.

I saw Huo Jingshen standing tall and straight in the kitchen...

chop vegetables?

The collar of the shirt was undone with three buttons, and the sleeves were rolled up. He was holding a kitchen knife in his hand, and a half black apron was tied around his waist. His movements were neat, handsome and skillful.

It was obviously a down-to-earth thing, but he did it without any sense of disobedience, as if it was perfectly natural.

There was a bright light in the kitchen, and a handsome and mature man was cooking in a white shirt. He was tall and had long legs, and his eyebrows and eyes were gentle. He looked like a scene from a Korean idol drama...

Hearing the voice, he turned around, "Drink the glass of brown sugar water on the table."

"Why drink that?" Su Wanwan asked subconsciously.

"You don't have a stomachache?"

Under his momentary and suspicious eyes, Su Wanwan reacted quickly and went over to pick up the glass of brown sugar water.

Drinking it in one sip, the warm liquid really made the body feel a lot better.

So Su Huan stood in the kitchen, watching the man work while drinking.

The more I looked at it, the more I felt like I was dreaming.

Knowing that a woman has a stomach ache during menstruation and needs to drink brown sugar water, I helped her prepare it, and now I am cooking for her again...

"You won't help me buy my aunt's towel too?" Su Wanwan blurted out.

Huo Jingshen put the shredded potatoes into the sink filled with clean water. Under the light, his stern facial features appeared much gentler, "Someone will deliver them later."

Su Huan was dumbfounded.

Wow, what kind of superb man did she marry?

He is handsome, can make money, and can cook. Knowing that she has a stomachache, he prepares brown sugar water gently and considerately.

Are all old men like this?

Because of the rich love history in the past?

So you know women well?

Thinking of this reason, the original little touch disappeared in an instant, Su Wanwan grimaced, snorted, put the brown sugar water back on the table, turned around and left arrogantly.

"Drink the brown sugar water."

Su Huan stopped.

"I don't like to say it a second time." The man's tone became more serious, revealing an undoubted strong pressure.

Sure enough, all the tenderness and consideration are all illusions!

Su Wanwan walked over a few steps, picked up the brown sugar water angrily, and left angrily.

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In the living room, Su Wanwan was playing the game of Glory of Kings while drinking brown sugar water slowly.

Just after finishing a round of qualifying, the doorbell rang suddenly.

Soon, there was a sound of footsteps, and Ji Jie hurried in with a supermarket bag.

When I saw Su Wanwan sitting cross-legged on the sofa, wearing a two-piece pajamas with a pink bear pattern, and the too obvious little red strawberry on her neck...

Ji Jie's legs trembled in fright, and the bag in his hand was almost thrown out.

Sure enough, "you can't judge by appearance", Mr. Huo looks very gentle, but he is so ruthless?

And how invested is it?

Bitten the lady's neck until it bleeds, and won't even let it go during the special period?

Tut tut.

It's just...

He didn't dare to look around anymore, closed his eyes, and said almost tremblingly, "Hi... Ma'am."

Su Huan looked down at himself.

There's nothing wrong with wearing conservative pajamas.

"What's wrong with your eyes?" Su Wanwan asked him.

"I... I just had the eye of a needle..."

Halfway through Ji Jie's words, Huo Jingshen had already come out of the kitchen.

Wearing an apron, holding two dishes in his hands, and exuding a steaming aroma, he looks like a good man at home.

Ji Jie instantly blinded the titanium alloy dog ​​eyes again.

My mother, is this still the president who is always high above the others, so arrogant and noble that he seems to be in the clouds?

Actually... cooking?

"What about things?" Huo Jing asked deeply.

Ji Jie quickly recovered, "Mr. Huo, this is the aunt's towel you need."

"puff--"

Su Wanwan squirted out a mouthful of brown sugar water.

Huo Jingshen took the bag and glanced at Ji Jie.

Although he didn't speak, his eyes were piercing, and Ji Jie felt a lot of pressure, and hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry Mr. Huo, I said the wrong thing, it's not your aunt, no, I mean, it's not It's for you, it's for Madam..."

"You can go now." Huo Jing interrupted him with a dark face.

"Alright Mr. Huo, the younger one, get out now. Goodbye Mr. Huo and Mrs. Goodbye." After Ji Jie finished speaking, he turned around and ran away.

If I stay for another second, I'm afraid I won't be able to keep this job.