shock!Husband in vegetable state drilled into my arms in the middle of the night

Chapter 132 It's not so bad, I just hate it to death

I'm afraid I'm afraid.

Really scared.

Shi Shang shook slightly, "You talk, I'll go back to my room first."

Quickly, slip away.

Huo Wan looked at her fleeing back and covered her mouth with a smile, "Oh, we Shangshang are shy."

Shi Shang's feet almost slipped, and he ran faster, shy damn, shy!
Shi Shang threw Huo Wenting's suit jacket onto the stool at the end of the bed, and sat on it.

He raised his hand and fanned his cheeks.

Why is Ms. Song here to give birth now?

Does Ms. Song like her so much?

Shi Shang held his face and twisted his body a little bit shyly, his smile disappeared after a few seconds.

its not right.

Ms. Song is giving birth, why is she happy, because Ms. Song likes her?
Shi Shang felt that he was outrageous.

It's outrageous.

"what are you doing?"

Shi Shang raised his eyes and saw Huo Wenting idly leaning against the door frame.

She replied stiffly, "What are you doing?"

Huo Wenting reached out and grabbed Shi Shang's wrist and pulled her up.

Shi Shang staggered and fell crookedly into Huo Wenting's arms, his forehead hitting his chest.

A petite and slender person in his arms.

Shi Shang didn't even try to taste his muscles, he quickly backed away, his eyes wary, "What are you doing?"

Huo Wenting picked up his coat and tie, his eyes were slightly cold, "You use my clothes to pad your butt."

Shi Shang really didn't pay attention, "Just wash it, why bother."

Huo Wenting took it for granted, "You take it to wash."

Shi Shang refused, put both hands behind his back, and met his gaze, "I don't want it."

Huo Wenting gently pulled his lips, which were cold and thin, and threatened, "Believe it or not?"

Shi Shang raised his head, "How dare you."

Huo Wenting threw the coat on her head, Shi Shang tore it off a few times, Huo Wenting had already walked into the cloakroom.

Shi Shang hugged his clothes and threw them into the laundry basket, then raised his foot and kicked him.

Huo Wenting went to the gym after dinner.

When Shi Shang was bored, he followed him, "Huo Wenting, let me tell you something."

Huo Wenting was making a spring tensioner, and every time he slid the loose sweatshirt, he could highlight the tight lines of his arms, so he ignored her.

Shi Shang continued, "Today we went to the street and met the man my aunt liked when she was young."

Huo Wenting glanced at her, "And then?"

Shi Shang rubbed his chin in thought, "You said that if an unsuccessful young man is separated by the rich and powerful, and after many years of success and fame, he will come back for revenge or to find the woman he likes."

Huo Wenting's thin lips evoked an imperceptible sarcasm, "Are you stupid?"

Shi Shang rolled his eyes, "Why do you want to attack personally when you are talking well?"

Shi Shang walked in front of him, Huo Wenting watched quietly, Shi Shang put a finger on his chest, "Why?"

Huo Wenting's eyes deepened, and he was panting slightly, his undulating chest was so sexy that people's hearts were overflowing.

Huo Wenting settled down, "Why do you say? You need to think more about this question?"

Shi Shang was very confused, "I was asking you what you think, after all, everyone thinks differently." Her eyes were filled with resentment, "Look at you, you don't speak well anymore, I really don't like you like this."

When Shi Shang said that, he still wanted to punch his chest. Although it was a little harder, it was sexy, very sexy.

How can there be a man with such a charming face and such a good figure, the wild wild hormones are really... confusing.

Huo Wenting grabbed her mischievous hand, and the man's heavy breath sprayed onto the skin of his face. Shi Shangyan smiled and looked back at him, raising his eyebrows slightly, "What are you grabbing me for?"

Huo Wenting's voice was very deep, "If you mess with the club again, you will break your fingers."

His palm was hot and humid, and Shi Shang felt aggrieved when he grabbed a finger, "You see, you are really cold-blooded."

Huo Wenting snorted, "Don't pretend."

"Why are you like this?" Shi Shang complained.

Huo Wenting threw away her hand and took a deep breath, "Don't talk nonsense with me, get out."

Shi Shang refused to come out, shook his head and refused, very rebellious.

Huo Wenting pushed her aside and came to the horizontal bar.

Shi Shang turned around and looked at his broad back, didn't follow him any more, only asked, "Tell me, you haven't given the answer yet."

Huo Wenting was impatient, "It must be the former."

The former, revenge.

In Huo Wenting's world, life and death are the norm, don't talk about love, love is illusory to people like them.

Human nature can never be guessed, Shi Shang has another choice, "Then what if it is really to find the woman you love?"

Huo Wenting said unceremoniously, "So you are stupid."

"Then let's make a bet." Shi Shang walked towards him, looking at him leisurely.

Huo Wenting glanced at her lightly, "What bet?"

Shi Shang raised his face, "Just bet on what we said just now, you think it's the former, right? Then I'll bet on the latter."

Huo Wenting smiled slightly, "What's the bet?"

Shi Shang narrowed his eyes, "Whoever wins can make a condition with the other party."

"Row."

Shi Shang stretched out his finger to hook Huo Wenting.

Huo Wenting lowered his eyes, her fingers were slender and beautiful, but he sneered at her movements.

Shi Shang said stiffly, "Pull the hook and seal, I'm afraid you won't mean what you say."

Huo Wenting laughed mockingly, "You are not childish."

"Don't worry about it, I just want it." Shi Shang still stretched out his hand, as if he would not give up if he disagreed with her.

Children's trick.

Huo Wenting had no choice but raised his hand to stamp her.

Shishang is satisfied now.

Huo Wenting chased people away again, with a very impatient voice, "Can I go out now?"

Shi Shang looked at him back and forth, sizing up or admiring him, "Sure enough, exercising is still useful, you are much stronger than before."

Huo Wenting, "..."

What does this female hooligan mean?
Shi Shang went out, as if he came here to pester him for a condition, but unfortunately she won't win.

Huo Wenting smiled abruptly.

Shi Shang went to take a shower first, and Huo Wenting came back from the gym, his hair was wet and drooping on his forehead, it was almost sexy to death, and it was a little more youthful than the usual cold and arrogant, which was really confusing.

Men who don't consciously exude charm are the most likely to make people frantic.

Can you stand it?

Can't stand it.

Shi Shang took a deep breath, raised his hand and fanned his nose, looking disgusted, "It stinks, you smell like sweat, go take a shower."

In fact, it's not very interesting, Shishang just likes to find things.

Huo Wenting smiled inexplicably, "Dislike me?"

She was sitting on the floor in her pajamas, her black hair was loose, she looked soft and fragrant, her skin was white under the light, it seemed that her skin would turn red immediately when pinched with her hands, and she was very fragile.

The female bastard is somewhat pretty.

It looks like the whole body is soft.

How soft can it be?

untested.

But she had a tough temper.

Shi Shang nodded, wrinkled his nose, "That's right, I'm going to hate him to death."

Huo Wenting's thin lips were slightly hooked, and he looked casual, "Move out if you don't like it."

(End of this chapter)