Chapter 521 Cold Feet, Warmth
After Huo Qingge finished drinking the water, he handed the glass to Li Beichen again.
"Your brother has a sense of proportion, besides, this is impossible!"
In their hearts, Xiao Yao is a child who will never grow up.
Although Xiao Yao joked before that they would call her sister-in-law in the future, how could this happen.
"I don't care about my mother's affairs anymore, and you don't have to worry about me anymore!"
Relieved, the cry of mother is much more natural.
"You can talk about this matter after you get out of the hospital, just lie down! I'll call A Yan, he's at home looking after the child!"
Because Huo Qingge was still awake, Mumu and Tangtang were not told about her hospitalization.
Li Beichen has to take care of Huo Qingge, and he also misses the child.
"Well, I'll sleep again. Also, the flames are outside! Say thank you to him for me, the porridge is delicious."
Where Li Beichen is, there must be a flame. The porridge is delicious. Although I didn't take a few sips, the taste is really good.
"I just don't have time, if I make it, it will taste better than his!"
When Li Beichen picked up the phone, he looked at Huo Qingge and said seriously.
"That... I fell asleep!"
Lying down with a smile, Huo Qingge was very helpless for Li Beichen's seriousness.
inside the buggy
"Sit down!"
Huo Zhongrao rubbed his temples, looking at the little demon lying crookedly on the seat with his feet on it, he got a headache.
"How many times have I told you to wear socks, but you never listen!"
Looking at the white ankles exposed above the white sneakers, Huo Zhongrao became angry, Xiao Yao didn't want to wear socks, and he also liked to step on the floor with bare feet at home, no matter how many times he talked about it, it was useless.
"You're not wearing long johns. What's the weather like? You're only wearing a pair of jeans, with your knees exposed. When your legs hurt, don't tell me!"
Looking at his exposed knees, his white and tender skin, and not wearing long johns, what is he playing in such a cold day?
"Huo Zhongrao, do you want to check if I'm wearing a bra?"
The little demon turned his head slightly, looked at Huo Zhongrao who was driving, and his calm voice was somewhat provocative.
The man's arms holding the steering wheel are firm and powerful, his jaw is tight, and his lines are resolute and indifferent.
There is a wild masculinity everywhere.
The little demon squinted her eyes slightly, her eyes blurred, full of obsession.
"Lu Xiaoyao, sit down for me!"
Huo Zhongrao's hand holding the steering wheel, the knuckles have turned white, which is enough to show that he is trying to restrain himself.
"I just like to see you become angry from embarrassment, full of masculinity!"
Not only did Xiao Yao not sit properly, but her body became more limp, and her head was already resting on Huo Zhongrao's shoulder.
The car stopped suddenly on the side of the road, Huo Zhongrao's chest heaved violently.
He stretched out his hand and pushed the little demon's body over.
Without even looking at her, he glanced out of the window, calming his heart.
With the heart that was so disturbed by the little demon, he felt that he must be crazy, why he couldn't control his desire more and more.
When Xiao Yao approached him, he actually wanted to pull her body and kiss her, or even do something more intimate.
Just when Huo Zhongrao was about to calm down, a pair of white and tender feet stretched out and placed on his lap.
"Cold feet, warm!"
When the little demon was speaking, her fair and tender feet dawdled intentionally or unintentionally.
This kind of action unintentionally dropped a heavy bomb in Huo Zhongrao's heart lake.
Looking at Xiao Yao's lazy and blurred eyes, Huo Zhongrao couldn't help covering those white and tender feet with his hands, just because she said it was cool...