I'm married to a bigoted man

Chapter 172 Showing Love
The Huo family is the head of the wealthy family in the upper circles of Shencheng.

Many people present had thought of marrying the Huo family.

Including Mr. Shen.

It's a pity that their Shen family has no daughter.

However, a great-granddaughter would do.

Old Man Shen suddenly cast a gloomy glance at Shen Sheng.

Shen Sheng: "?"

Why are you looking at him like that?

What's wrong with him?

Huo Sicheng took Baijiu's hand and walked over under the scorching gaze of everyone.

"Old man." The man's attitude could not be called cold, but it was definitely not friendly either.

"Xiao Huo is here." Old Master Shen smiled lovingly, "Sit down quickly."

There is only one place vacant.

Shen Sheng noticed this problem, and hurriedly asked someone to get a chair.

Huo Sicheng's expression remained unchanged, he supported Baijiu's shoulder, and pushed her to the empty seat to sit down.

Mr. Shen finally realized that the girl following Huo Sicheng was not an ordinary female companion.

He smiled and asked, "Who is this?"

Huo Sicheng looked at the girl's delicate and calm side face, his cold eyes seemed to soften: "My wife."

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar.

Is the head of the Huo family really married?

Baijiu smiled appropriately and nodded: "Hi, old man."

Mr. Shen is a person who has experienced big storms. He was stunned for a second before returning to his smile: "Xiao Huo has really good eyesight."

Baijiu smiled without saying a word, and glanced casually at the man standing beside her out of the corner of her eye.

It is almost rare that she is sitting while the man is standing like today.

As if she was the head of the family.

She suddenly tugged at the corner of the man's clothes lightly.

Huo Sicheng's gaze shifted from her face to her hands.

Baijiu lowered his voice and said, "Why don't you sit down?"

Most of the eyes on the scene were on their side, especially after Huo Sicheng announced that she was his wife, Baijiu always had the feeling of being aggressive.

Baijiu has an intuition, there must be many women present who have a crush on Huo Sicheng.

Huo Sicheng stared at her for a moment, then nodded: "En."

Baijiu immediately stood up and gave up his seat to Mr. Huo, as if there was something dirty on the seat.

Looking at the girl's lively appearance, Huo Sicheng couldn't help but melt the icy frost in his eyes, forming a faint smile.

After the man sat down, before the baijiu could breathe a sigh of relief, he was grabbed by a force and poured into the man's arms.

The breath is full of the cold fragrance of the man.

Baijiu struggled in a small arc: "What are you doing?"

So many people are watching.

Huo Sicheng put his arms around her waist to make it easier for her to sit on his lap. Hearing this, he frowned slightly, and a deep voice rang in her ear: "Show affection."

Liquor:"……"

After half a second.

Liquor:"?!"

What did the man just say?
Show affection?

Is this really what the indifferent and violent Patriarch of the Huo family said?

Baijiu stretched out his white hand tentatively, put the back of his hand on the man's forehead, and muttered softly, "I don't have a fever."

Shen Sheng on the side almost added another sentence: I don't have a fever, but I'm fuming.

Look at what he said just now, does it sound like what his brother Cheng would say?
This is indeed not something Huo Sicheng would say.

Because this is what Mr. Huo often said after reading the 72 Wife Chasing Styles sent to him by Shen Sheng.

Of course, Baijiu didn't know what love skills Huo Sicheng secretly learned behind her back.

After she was shocked, her eyes suddenly became lively, and there was a little smile at the end of her eyes.

Zhao Manwei got rid of all kinds of pleasantries, and when she came over, she happened to see the white wine on the side of the man's neck, and her red lips were lightly parted...

It seems that a seal belonging to her can be left on a man's neck at any time.

Zhao Man slightly clenched his hands hanging by his side.

　#Today is also a day for Brother Cheng to improve, thanks to the "72 Styles of Chasing Wife" sent by my aunt, let me share with you:
　　The first type: Sipilailailian.

　　Aunt's answer: There are no girls who are so shameless that they can't be chased by stalking. If there is, it is because you are not thick-skinned and ugly#
　　[To make a digression, today I finally used a computer to code words. I thought I could write at a speed of 8 per hour, but the truth is: code words in [-] minutes, and I was lazy for half an hour. "∠)_]
　　
　
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