Huo Shao's little goblin has a soft waist and a sweet heart, and is spoiled

"Do you want to eat chocolate?" The girl's sudden words echoed in the room.

"This is what Cheng Cheng told me. He is a big kid and knows a lot."

"If you are unhappy, you can eat a piece of chocolate."

"I used to think it was just a way to coax children, but when I was in a bad mood, Cheng Cheng took out a piece of melted chocolate from somewhere."

"It's disgusting, it's sticky, and it's leaking."

Jiang Niannian laughed out loud as she said it, Xu Yuhan restrained her crying and did not laugh at it, then raised her head resentfully, her watery eyes seemed to be reddened by the peach blossoms in spring.

Looking pitifully haggard and supple.

"I only found out after I came back that after my mother and my father divorced that year, I went to work as a housekeeper alone with a big belly."

"You have also seen the family conditions. It's not good. Even before I came back, the rent was in arrears."

"Chengcheng has to save for a month to buy a piece of chocolate he likes, but his little friend Fangfang can eat one piece every day."

"So, eating chocolate in his little world is a happy thing."

"Xu Yuhan, would you like a piece of chocolate?"

The room was dim, and even if they were separated by a distance of one meter, they couldn't see each other's faces clearly.

Jiang Niannian's eyes were moist, and she spread out her palm, which contained a piece of well-wrapped chocolate.

"Eat it and it won't hurt."

The plastic icing reflected the dim light outside the window, and Xu Yuhan's eyes immediately locked on to its position.

The icing made a rustling sound, Xu Yuhan took it, tore open the package, and stuffed the chocolate into his mouth in one gulp.

She chewed hard, as if she was venting her anger, but also like a child eager to be redeemed.

She ate the chocolate, and the plastic icing was kneaded in her palm and held tightly.

When people are depressed, they only need one outlet to vent, and one is enough.

Xu Yuhan couldn't say anything until the end, but Jiang Niannian was relieved knowing that she didn't cry anymore.

The girl's spirit was tense, and after being relieved, she relaxed.

She lay on the bed and slowly closed her eyes.

Jiang Niannian turned on a non-glare night light, and saw that the white skirt on her body was wrinkled, and the fabric at the knees was wet.

"Yuyu, let's take off our clothes before going to bed."

She didn't wake up, she looked so tired, Jiang Niannian couldn't bear it.

So he lightly changed her wet clothes, put on soft pajamas, and then got up and went out.

As soon as she came out, she found that the living room was lit, Liang Yu was resting on her forehead with her hands, and Huo Qi was still in good spirits, so she stayed by her side.

"What's the matter?" Huo Qi said, and he deliberately lowered his voice.

Liang Yu's sleepiness was shallow, and she opened her eyes in panic when she heard the sound, and stepped forward anxiously: "What happened?"

"It's okay, Mom, it's so late, why don't you go to bed?"

"How can I sleep like this? Yuyu is so cheerful on weekdays, why did she look like this when she came back this time?"

"Is it all because of the one whose surname is Lu?" Although Liang Yu didn't know Lu Xiaoming, she always heard Xu Yuhan mention it during that time, so she knew more or less.

She really regarded Xu Yuhan as her own child, so worried that she couldn't sleep, she sighed and her face was full of worry.

Jiang Niannian didn't want her mother to worry all the time, so she reached out and took her hand, pretending to be relaxed: "Don't worry, go to sleep, Yuyu will be fine after a night of sleep."

"Are you all right?" Liang Yu was worried.

"It's all right."

"Really?"

"Really, go to sleep, I'm sleepy." Jiang Niannian yawned, sent her mother back to the room, and then looked back at the man who was still on the sofa.

"You sleep on the sofa?"

"I can sleep wherever you want me to sleep." The man propped his hands lazily on his sides, and Wei An's shoulders looked very secure. When he was alone with Jiang Niannian, he always liked to tilt his head and smile evilly.

Gives people a very unscrupulous feeling.

Jiang Niannian is already immune to his foolish appearance, and usually likes to go against him.

"Then you sleep on the sofa."

"Huh?" Huo Qi got up immediately, fearing that he would not be able to enter the door for a while, he took two steps in three steps and sneaked into the guest room with a gust of wind.

He proudly turned on the light, looking at the warm and familiar wooden bed, he was inexplicably excited.

"For the sake of helping you wash your underwear, let's sleep together." The man raised his eyebrows and lay down on the bed shamelessly.

Inside?underwear?

Only then did Jiang Niannian think of the things he had thrown in the bucket by the bathroom door, her face felt hot, and she became angry when she saw Huo Qi staring at the face of an enthusiastic citizen.

"Next time, don't wash it, I will..."

"I can wash it, why don't you want me to wash it?" Huo Qi was unhappy, sat up suddenly, and looked at Jiang Niannian resentfully.

It must be that you don't love me, and you won't let me wash your underwear.

"I'll wash it myself, don't touch the girl's one." Jiang Niannian felt ashamed, blushing to the base of her neck.

"What does it matter, I am happy to wash, and I will wash in the future."

"What's wrong with you?" Jiang Niannian didn't want to bring up this topic again, but Huo Qi didn't feel it and kept emphasizing it.

"Only I can wash."

The girl was helpless: "Wash and wash, I'll wash it all for you. Why is a big man so willing to wash girls' underwear and underwear? What's the hobby? Abnormal."

Huo Qi tilted his head to look at her, neither smiling nor getting angry, his expression was elusive.

"What are you looking at?" Jiang Niannian originally wanted to go to bed, but seeing him like this made her feel apprehensive again.

"Thinking about what the pervert should do next?" There was an uncontrollable smile on the corner of the man's mouth.

Jiang Niannian kicked him on the shoulder. The white and tender feet, with pink fingers and soft soles, the man grasped with one hand.

His eyes fell on her hanging trouser legs. The pajamas were shorts and the trouser legs were too large.

"Release, and then look at the poking blind." Jiang Niannian realized something, covered his trouser legs with his hands, and glared at him with a blushing face.

The man's eyes moved slightly, and he smiled slightly: "I will be very excited if you do this, you have to be calm, like an old couple."

"Get out, loosen it? You like to hug my feet so much and go to sleep." Jiang Niannian wanted to pull her foot out of his palm, but couldn't. She angrily followed his strength and kicked him directly in the face.

"..." Huo Qi didn't dare to lose his temper at all.

He could only pull Xiangxiang's wife into his arms, hug her, smell her, hug her tightly, and kiss her.

"Wife."

"Don't move around." Jiang Niannian knew that as long as he controlled his hands every time, what happened next would not develop in an uncontrollable direction.

The man was considered gentle, holding the girl's two slender wrists with one hand, and hugged her tightly from behind.

"It smells so good." He rubbed his chin against the girl's neck, liking the fragrance lingering around her nose.

Jiang Niannian felt that his hand was going down, and she had to suppress her voice in embarrassment: "Hand, no."