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

"Don't touch me." Gu Ruochu was very uncomfortable with his movements. He didn't let go of his hands in front of so many servants, instead he just caught her in his arms and walked to the side. To the sofa.

In order to conceal his embarrassment, Gu Ruochu glanced at Zhang Ma next to him: "Don't you say that you boiled soup, Zhang Ma? What kind of soup?"

"Oh, there are pork rib soup and black chicken soup. What soup does Madam want to drink?"

"Zhang's soup has always been delicious." It seemed that she could cause her appetite and looked up at Huo Nanchen: "What soup do you want to drink?"

"Anyway."

Looking at his deeply taboo eyes, Gu Ruochu removed his eyes: "Mother Zhang, I want to see what seasoning you have added to your soup. It seems that you can smell the scent here. I really admire Zhang's chef art."

No matter who is praised, the mood will be very happy. Zhang's mother was obviously smirked by her smile: "Mrs. Young is really kidding. Does Mrs. Young want to learn to cook soup? I promise to teach you."

Gu Ruochu's smile remained unchanged, but he got up from the sofa: "Okay."

"That big and small, I'll take Mrs. Young to the kitchen to see."

"it is good."

I don't know if it's a problem of light. Gu Ruochu felt that Huo Nanchen's expression was a bit strange today, especially looking at her eyes.

The dog sat in place, swiping its tail twice on the ground, and regained its former idleness, lying on the carpet.

Huo Nanchen saw the lazy dog ​​lying on the ground at a glance, and seemed to feel the master's gaze, and slouched his tail twice.

"Why did she touch you as soon as she entered? Are you so eye-catching?"

It seemed to feel the host's strong disgust, and whispered a few times sobbing, and then slowly dangled himself on the edge of the sofa.

"What's your name? I don't understand you."

The dog was terribly aggrieved, especially when he saw his owner's shoes touched it twice, and he reluctantly left the living room.

Aunt Yuan looked at all the grievances against the dog, and they didn't bother you, to see what the grievances looked like. Any girl who sees a good and cute living creature wants to touch it twice. There is nothing to be jealous about.

Huo Nanchen felt better when he saw the dog out of the living room.

"Mother Zhang, get some dog food."

"Good."

Auntie Yuan, who was extremely despised, responded quickly and followed the dog.

It didn't take long for Gu Ruochu to come back with Zhang's mother. It seemed that she was in a better mood, talking and laughing with others.

"Is the soup alright?"

"Well, come and eat."

Gu Ruochu seemed to be gentle with him, and his tone changed. He followed calmly, but the arc of self-mockery on his lips deepened.

"Give me soup." He sat next to her, saying for granted that Gu Ruochu was stiffened and gave him a white look, "Will you not serve it yourself?"

"I miss you Sheng."

"it is good."

Gu Ruchu fixedly looked at him several times before picking up a bowl to help him fill a bowl and putting it in front of him. A smile reappeared on his thin lips, with a scrutiny look.

"Why did you treat me so suddenly today?"

"Is the soup bowl good for you? Didn't you force it yourself?" Gu Ruochu couldn't help but give him a glance, the moment he let down the soup, he pulled her to the side with a force.

The next second, she sat on the man's lap.

They didn't lean together, but the intertwined posture was like kissing together, and the arms tightened their recognition of their arms: "I thought, Madam Huo Shao would have to air me long enough to treat me slightly. Have a good look? "