The wife of a powerful family: Huo Shao, how dare you flirt with me

Gu Ruochu gave him the book, quickly walked through the crowd, opened the door and sat in the front passenger seat.

She just came up and was pulled by a hand, and the whole person lay on him the next second. The face instantly enlarged in front of her eyes, and her waist was forced to squeeze her legs apart, pressing her on the steering wheel.

Passionate and eager.

Gu Ruochu's tight legs clenched his waist unconsciously, watching his gradually hot eyes, and was again surprised by his enthusiasm.

Is this a fake husband? Say good high cold abstinence?

"Go away, you are heavy!" Gu Ruochu couldn't adapt to him, a runaway and indulgent Huo Nanchen, like a beast released.

"Heavy?" Huo Nanchen's hot breath burned in his ear. "Don't you enjoy it when I pressed you last night?"

Gu Ruochu didn't look into his eyes, and evaded without answering. The whole man was numb, thinking of those indescribable things, couldn't help closing his eyes.

She couldn't help but scold countless times, how did he start to become such a hooligan, he had never been like this before ... wandering.

When he was a hooligan, he was serious. The deep and unpredictable eyes gave her the illusion that it seemed to be thoroughly penetrated.

"Huo Nanchen, are you in front of anyone, all the way ... waves?" Gu Ruochu opened his eyes again, and a faint alienation flashed under his eyes.

I don't know if they are like this now, right or wrong.

"I only wave in front of you." He asked again, "What did you just say to Xu Yichen?"

"I didn't say anything." Gu Ruochu ducked a little, realizing that the two of them are now too close, this is still in the car, "Huo Nanchen quickly let me down and drive quickly."

"Why do you call me that? Change."

Changed? How to change?

Huo Nanchen called it a habit, and he couldn't quit it for a while.

"Nanchen?"

"..."

"Little South? Xiaochen?"

Huo Nanchen is a little bit black-faced, is this the feeling of calling his son?

Gu Ruochu thought about it, and only that name was enough, but she obviously couldn't call it out: "Go home soon, I'm hungry."

"If you don't change your tongue, I don't mind a car shock here. Anyone outside can't see it." Huo Nanchen suspectedly threatened, and reached into her skirt with one hand and covered her with the other.

"Huo Nanchen!"

Gu Ruochu couldn't stop his hand at all and was forced to the extreme. He could only yell quickly and carefully: "Husband."

"What, I didn't hear."

Seeing a faint smile under his eyes, Gu Ruochu knew he was teasing himself, and he could not wait to bite the man in front of him.

The car was too swaying. Gu Ruochu saw a lot of people stop and go through the window, his gaze kept coming towards this side.

He's shameless, she's shameless.

"Husband! Come on, husband!" Gu Ruochu suddenly reached out to cover her face and shouted several times, which only made him satisfied.

Upon returning home, Mrs. Huo apparently felt that there was something wrong with the couple. Especially if Ruochu, he didn't want to care about Huo Nanchen.

And his son, as usual.

However, it should not be a big deal.

"Right, Ruochu, today there is a man who claims to be the Gu family. He sent an invitation card." Mrs. Huo remembered, "The man said it was your second uncle.

"Uncle?" Gu Ruochu frowned, as if he didn't know there was such a relative. It was inevitable that there were loopholes in recording the information about Gu Ruochu.

It seems that she needs to find out who this uncle is.