Outrageous!The flash marriage husband always wants to plot against me!

Chapter 7 Third Uncle, Let Me Kiss You

Huo Shiyan walked to the bed and leaned over to help her pull down her skirt to cover her slender legs.

Who knew that she sat up suddenly, and her head hit Huo Shiyan's shoulder fiercely.

Unprepared for being hit, Huo Shiyan staggered two steps before he stabilized his body.

The pain from his shoulder made him frown, and he looked at the perpetrator worriedly, only to see her eyes blurred, staring at him blankly.

"Xinglan?" Huo Shiyan tentatively called her name softly.

Shen Xinglan's blurred eyes suddenly brightened, he got up and rushed over, almost missing.

Huo Shiyan caught her quickly, and said in a reproachful tone, "Why are you so careless?"

"Third Uncle, is that really you?"

Shen Xinglan hugged Huo Shiyan's neck directly. Before Huo Shiyan could react, she let him go again, lay down on the bed, and said with a smile:

"Haha, Huo Huaichuan wants to cancel the wedding, but who knows that I held a wedding with my third uncle and became his third aunt. After he and Xie Weiyi are together, he has to respectfully call me third aunt. It's great!"

Huo Shiyan looked at the laughing person on the bed, and rubbed the center of his eyebrows helplessly. Did she really think so, or was she angry with Huo Huaichuan?
Thinking that she might be angry with Huo Huaichuan by marrying him, Huo Shiyan felt a little restless in his heart.

Bullying pressed down on her, put his hands on her sides, leaned closer and asked:
"Shen Xinglan, do you like Huo Huaichuan?"

"Who likes him, stupid and blind."

Shen Xinglan said disapprovingly, looking at Huo Shiyan with a pair of beautiful eyes.

"Third Uncle, can I kiss you?"

Before Huo Shiyan could answer, she got up, kissed his thin lips, and lay down again.

He covered his face with his hands and let out a giggling laugh, as happy as if he had succeeded in stealing food.

It took Huo Shiyan a long time to come back to his senses, and he unconsciously touched the lips that had been kissed by her.

"Shen Xinglan, do you know what you're doing?" Huo Shiyan asked in a deep voice, her behavior would misunderstand him.

"Of course I know, dear third uncle, hehe..."

Shen Xinglan let out that cheerful laugh again, and Huo Shiyan stared at her with helplessness on his brows.

"Shen Xinglan, don't be drunk." Huo Shiyan pinched her blushing cheeks and played drunkenly at him again, he almost believed it.

"I haven't." Shen Xinglan said with a serious face, "Third Uncle, I didn't drink."

Huo Shiyan didn't want to get into trouble with the drunken woman, anyway, she was drunkenly, and she would be broken when she wakes up tomorrow, and she won't remember anything.

"Okay, you're not drunk, just wait." Huo Shiyan got up, turned around and took the mobile phone from the bedside table, returned to the bed, and helped him up.

"Come on, look at your phone and say that you didn't drink, and then kiss me." Huo Shiyan felt that it was necessary to leave evidence that she was drunk and kissed him madly, so that she would not admit it again when she woke up.

Shen Xinglan smiled at the camera, and then said: "I didn't drink, I just want to kiss my third uncle."

As he said that, he kissed Huo Shiyan again. This time, Huo Shiyan didn't let her taste it, but put one hand on the back of her head and the other on her slender waist.

Kissing her shallowly, and gradually exploring deeply, everything around is quiet, only the beating hearts of each other can be heard.

"Plop, plop..."

After a while, Shen Xinglan only felt that everything around her gradually became blurred, and it was difficult to breathe, as if she had fallen into the abyss of the sea, and she felt a little bit of fear in her heart for no reason.

Sensing her strangeness, Huo Shiyan stepped back, his forehead was against hers, and the tip of his nose was touching the tip of his nose.

"Xinglan."

Huo Shiyan called her name softly, the ending was raised and drawn out, it was so ambiguous that it made one's bones go numb.

Shen Xinglan, whose eyes were gradually regaining clarity, blinked his watery eyes, seemingly confused about the situation.

Huo Shiyan stretched out his long arms, wrapped her in his arms, patted her on the back lightly, and said gently, "Go to sleep, don't be afraid."

Shen Xinglan leaned in his arms, listening to his heartbeat, felt a reassuring force, her body gradually softened, and fell asleep in Huo Shiyan's arms not long after.

Huo Shiyan looked down at her, then gently picked her up, put her under the quilt, and got up to take a shower.

The next day, Shen Xinglan woke up a little dazed, but she didn't have much time to think because of the splitting pain.

When he walked out of the bedroom, he saw Huo Shiyan sitting on the sofa in home clothes, with a laptop in front of him. Seeing her, he said in French:

"Attendez."

After speaking, he got up and walked towards her, and said in a gentle voice, "I'm awake, do you have a headache?"

"It feels like it's going to explode." Shen Xinglan's tone was somewhat aggrieved. She was pampered by her father and brother since she was a child, and she was very delicate, and she endured pain less than others.

"Sitting on the sofa in the past, I have asked the servant to prepare hangover soup for you."

Huo Shiyan always knew that she was squeamish, so when he woke up, he asked his servant to prepare hangover soup for her.

Shen Xinglan nodded. She had a splitting headache and didn't want to say anything.

Huo Shiyan returned to the laptop and continued his work, communicating in French the whole time, but he would look at Shen Xinglan at the side from time to time.

Not long after, the servant brought in the hangover soup.

"Drink some hen and yam soup first, the soup made by the chef in the old house is very good." Huo Shiyan said to Shen Xinglan who was sleepy beside him.

Shen Xinglan got off the sofa, squatted on the carpet, and sipped soup.

The warm soup entered the stomach, and the stomach was warm, so Shen Xinglan didn't feel so uncomfortable.

"Yan, I think we should talk again at another time, your eyes are almost growing on your wife."

The broken Mandarin Chinese sounded, causing Shen Xinglan to look up at the laptop screen, only to see a blond-haired and blue-eyed European and American man on the screen.

"C'est bon, vous parlez."

Shen Xinglan smiled, she actually knew a little bit of French, but not as fluent as Huo Shiyan.

The European and American man's eyes widened in surprise, the already big eyes became even bigger.

Shen Xinglan nodded to Huo Shiyan, then took the bowl to the yard.

Looking at her back, Huo Shiyan looked at the European and American man with sharp eyes, obviously blaming him for talking too much.

Far from being afraid, the European and American men smiled brightly and joked, "Yan, you have to work hard, my little princess is already in kindergarten."

"I have to think about project investment again."

Huo Shiyan said calmly, then cut off the video conversation while the European and American men were cursing, closed the computer, got up and went out.

After Shen Xinglan drank half a bowl of hen and yam soup, she lay down on the bamboo chair and closed her eyes to rest.

Hearing the approaching footsteps, Shen Xinglan opened her eyes, and seeing that it was Huo Shiyan, she closed her eyes again, using indifference to cover up the panic in her heart.

(End of this chapter)