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

"You can rest assured that I will start preparing my first film and television production in a month, and that will be all right."

Gu Ruochu seemed to be very generous, as if reflecting on his irrational trouble, but there was a sense of anger in his words, as if to intentionally stimulate him to anger him.

At least Huo Nanchen heard such a meaning, he frowned, feeling a little depressed.

"You mean, I won't see you often at home in the future?" Huo Nanchen looked at her, feeling extremely uncomfortable. "Mrs. Huo, I don't think you want to see me at home, right? When did I let you So annoying, eh? "

Huo Nanchen's angry look made Gu Ruochu unable to understand, but stated a fact: "I thought you would want to see the girl you like more."

In his eyes, Gu Ruochu was simply an excuse.

Who does he like, wouldn't she know it?

She went to work in the future, not yet with them. How can a man and a woman be together every day?

"Gu Ruochu," he yelled her name low, then looked up, and her lips were firmly sealed, Gu Ruochu did not expect that he would suddenly kiss like this.

She didn't know when he had been in his arms, with an arm bound to her waist, and kissing her was very aggressive, yet gentle.

Her lips seemed to be sucked by him, tossing and turning.

Seemed seduced, he pressed her against his chest again, kissing more intensely. The strong breath on his body was heartbreaking.

Recently, he seems to like to kiss her strongly. Soft lips rubbed between her lips, she couldn't hide it.

The harder she worked, it seemed like the whole person was starting to vertigo.

When Gu Ruochu had completely recovered, she was already lying on the bed, Huo Nanchen looked down at her, her eyes blurred, and her breathing began to gradually become disordered.

"Ruochu, Ruochu ..."

Alas, and intimate.

Gu Ruochu was awake when he heard the murmur in his ear. It's big day now, not to mention she has no mental preparation.

"Huo Nanchen, I don't want to."

Huo Nanchen saw her push away her movements, and her original consciousness instantly woke up, looking at the woman under her eyes unpredictably.

She has been calm and has not even resisted much.

But her silence made Huo Nanchen feel pierced. He got up, took Gu Ruochu out of the bed, and sat by the bed.

Gu Ruochu didn't seem to have any other reaction. He just reached out and smoothed his long hair. When Huo Nanchen held him in his arms, he subconsciously contracted.

"Don't worry, I just hug you."

"I'm not nervous, it's just a movement under conditional reflexes." Gu Ruochu retorted, listening to what he just said, as if he was very persuasive.

Huo Nanchen just held her in her arms, and touched her long hair a few times, her voice was a little hoarse: "Sorry, forgive her husband, okay? This will never happen again."

Husband, what a sweet word.

In addition to feeling a little sweet, Gu Ruochu also had an inexplicable sourness and astringency.

Gu Ruochu leaned in his arms, the protective color that had just been armed, and at this moment collapsed a little, she closed her eyes and enjoyed his tenderness.

"Which meal did you eat with at noon today?"

She thought about it, and still asked the question.