Marriage step by step · CEO's Honey Lover
Chapter 192
Chapter 192
"Don't you just like this tune?" Huo Tianqing pulled his thin lips with a fake smile, turned around and walked towards the living room, leaving behind the very angry old man.
"You're the one who likes it, and your whole family likes it!"
After the old man finished speaking, he realized that he had also been involved, and his old face became more wrinkled with anger.
It's better that his Xiaoqing is better, and won't be so angry with herself.
Mr. Huo felt that he wasted the time of eating with his wife at noon today, and came to find this couple to be angry with him, it was extremely stupid!
……
While Song Miao was working in the kitchen, Huo Tianqing was in the living room using his laptop to handle some company matters, and the old man was pretending to read the newspaper next to him. An hour later, the meals were on the table one after another.
I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, in front of Mr. Huo, there are all kinds of dishes that the old man likes, but in front of Huo Tianqing, there is only a plate of plain spinach.
Song Miao picked up her job bowl and said nonchalantly, "It's time to eat."
"Hahaha..." Seeing the differential treatment between his little grandson and himself, Mr. Huo finally relieved his depressed mood that had accumulated for a long time, and laughed three times.
On the other hand, Huo Tianqing's face was as dark as night.
Suddenly, with a "snap", the man next to him slapped the chopsticks on the table unceremoniously, folded his hands on his chest, and pursed his thin lips tightly.
Song Miao casually snatched a piece of spinach from in front of him, and asked lightly, "What's wrong, the taste is not right?"
Pretending to taste it, Song Miao raised her eyebrows, "It tastes good."
Now that she raised her eyebrows, she had such a similar feeling to Huo Tianqing that the man next to her narrowed her eyes.
"It doesn't matter if he doesn't care about him, come on, girl Song, your fish is very good, I like it." Mr. Huo hurriedly asked Song Miao to eat with him.
"Thank you." Song Miao was naturally happy to be praised, and even the embarrassment just now dissipated a lot.
She was also about to pick a piece of fish and put it in her own bowl to taste, but suddenly, her body lightened, and the next moment, she had already fallen into the hot embrace of the man next to her.
"Bastard, what are you doing!" It was Mr. Huo who spoke first.
Huo Tianqing hugged Song Miao and walked towards the stairs, met Song Miao's bright eyes of embarrassment, his face was expressionless, "Make a great-grandson!"
Mr. Huo's face flushed red, but he immediately shut up.
"Huo Tianqing!"
Song Miao was so angry that she wanted to kick the man in front of her a few times.
"Call, call again!" In a few seconds, the man had already walked up the stairs, turned directly into the bedroom, and pressed the woman in his arms directly behind the door, his stiff body tightly and seamlessly against the woman's soft skin. The body, the action is rude.
In the blink of an eye, Song Miao could already feel the heat of the man in front of her, and the next second, the man's thin lips fell forcefully...
……
When a certain man was full, Song Miao had no strength at all. She was placed on a Kingsize bed by the man. The pure black mattress made her arms outside the quilt more white and delicate.
In the end, she was almost tossed by Huo Tianqing to ask her to beg for mercy, and he didn't let her go until he was satisfied with what he heard.She couldn't even keep her eyes open.
There was a knock on the outer door, Huo Tianqing put Song Miao's arm outside into the quilt, wrapped her tighter in his arms, and said lightly, "Come in."
Mr. Huo poked his head in, and naturally smelled the ambiguous smell in the air inside. He coughed uncomfortably, and muttered softly, "Call the driver and ask him to come pick me up. My phone is out of battery."
Huo Tianqing frowned slightly, "Use the downstairs phone."
Of course, Mr. Huo knew that he could use the downstairs phone, he just came up to make sure that poor Song girl was tortured until she was skinny and boneless.Seeing the ups and downs in his little grandson's arms, he guessed that Song Miao had already fallen asleep. Mr. Huo relaxed, and looked at his little grandson with some reproach, and said in a low voice: "Take it easy, scare her away , let me see what you do!"
"Whispering." Huo Tianqing showed a hint of impatience on his face, "Go out and close the door."
Mr. Huo choked, and was about to slam the door angrily, stopped his steps outside, then turned around, "How is the one outside going to solve it?"
At this time, Huo Tianqing obviously felt the stiffness in his arms, his eyes narrowed, and he naturally knew who the old man was talking about outside.
When Song Miao was pressed against the railing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, both of them saw Song Yan outside the iron gate, unwilling to give up and leave.The glass has been specially treated so that people inside can see the outside, but people outside cannot see the inside.Even though the atmosphere at that time was extremely hot, Huo Tianqing still saw a trace of trance in Song Miao's eyes.
"Don't worry about her." Indifference has always been Huo Tianqing's attitude towards women, but obviously, Song Yan's stalking has already made Huo Tianqing disgusted, not to mention her and Liu Xian's harm to Song Miao.
After Mr. Huo left, Huo Tianqing's hand ran down Song Miao's cheek, passed by her delicate neck, came to the soft spot on the left, rubbed it lightly, and then placed a kiss on Song Miao's forehead, He got up lightly, pinched the quilt for Song Miao, took her mobile phone, and went downstairs.
In the yard, after Mr. Huo left, the door of the villa opened again. This time, Song Yan's expression suddenly became a little excited. She turned to face the man who opened the door, as if she didn't know how to put her hands and feet down. It was normal, with a grievance on his face, "Tianqing..."
She had been here for nearly four hours, and she was unwilling to leave, but annoyed that she couldn't get in, so she could only wait outside.When Mr. Huo came out just now, she wanted to talk to Mr. Huo, but Mr. Huo obviously didn't want to talk to her, so he got in the car and left.With her haughty temperament, if she were the former her, she would have turned her head and left long ago, but now she is inexplicably afraid, fearing that if she leaves, she will miss the opportunity.
Finally, the man was still reluctant to part with her and came out to see her.
"Tianqing..." Song Yan yelled again, and there was a trace of expectation in the voice of mourning.
Huo Tianqing left the garden, but he didn't step forward to open the iron gate.
He took a few steps to the iron gate and stood still. Under Song Yanman's bright eyes, he took out a cigarette and lit it.
He held a cigarette between the index finger and middle finger of his right hand, with an indifferent expression and a lazy posture. He held a white mobile phone in his left hand and dialed a number directly in front of Song Yan.
The other side quickly picked up, and it was a steady baritone voice, "Miaomiao, why did you suddenly call Dad?"
"Song Dong listen carefully to who I am." Huo Tianqing exhaled a smoke ring, his eyes as cold as ice.
Song Yuanyang was stunned for a moment. He obviously had an impression of this male voice, and he must have spoken to him recently, and it was... Song Yuanyang hesitated in shock, "Mr. Huo...?"
"Dong Song has a good memory." Huo Tianqing smiled.
After all, Song Yuanyang is also a veteran in the mall, so he quickly calmed down, "Why is Miaomiao's mobile phone in Mr. Huo's hands..."
His voice was tentative and hesitant.
Huo Tianqing smiled lowly, "Dong Song, why don't you guess?"
It was a laugh, but there was no warmth in the laughter.
There is no need to guess why this kind of thing.
Song Yuanyang looked at the busy traffic downstairs, the expression on his face changed for a long time, and finally forced a faint smile, "Miaomiao girl, she has kept us too deep, it is her honor to be with Mr. Huo Why don't you tell your family. Mr. Huo, Miaomiao is self-willed, if Miaomiao makes Mr. Huo unhappy in the future, please don't blame Mr. Huo."
(End of this chapter)
"Don't you just like this tune?" Huo Tianqing pulled his thin lips with a fake smile, turned around and walked towards the living room, leaving behind the very angry old man.
"You're the one who likes it, and your whole family likes it!"
After the old man finished speaking, he realized that he had also been involved, and his old face became more wrinkled with anger.
It's better that his Xiaoqing is better, and won't be so angry with herself.
Mr. Huo felt that he wasted the time of eating with his wife at noon today, and came to find this couple to be angry with him, it was extremely stupid!
……
While Song Miao was working in the kitchen, Huo Tianqing was in the living room using his laptop to handle some company matters, and the old man was pretending to read the newspaper next to him. An hour later, the meals were on the table one after another.
I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, in front of Mr. Huo, there are all kinds of dishes that the old man likes, but in front of Huo Tianqing, there is only a plate of plain spinach.
Song Miao picked up her job bowl and said nonchalantly, "It's time to eat."
"Hahaha..." Seeing the differential treatment between his little grandson and himself, Mr. Huo finally relieved his depressed mood that had accumulated for a long time, and laughed three times.
On the other hand, Huo Tianqing's face was as dark as night.
Suddenly, with a "snap", the man next to him slapped the chopsticks on the table unceremoniously, folded his hands on his chest, and pursed his thin lips tightly.
Song Miao casually snatched a piece of spinach from in front of him, and asked lightly, "What's wrong, the taste is not right?"
Pretending to taste it, Song Miao raised her eyebrows, "It tastes good."
Now that she raised her eyebrows, she had such a similar feeling to Huo Tianqing that the man next to her narrowed her eyes.
"It doesn't matter if he doesn't care about him, come on, girl Song, your fish is very good, I like it." Mr. Huo hurriedly asked Song Miao to eat with him.
"Thank you." Song Miao was naturally happy to be praised, and even the embarrassment just now dissipated a lot.
She was also about to pick a piece of fish and put it in her own bowl to taste, but suddenly, her body lightened, and the next moment, she had already fallen into the hot embrace of the man next to her.
"Bastard, what are you doing!" It was Mr. Huo who spoke first.
Huo Tianqing hugged Song Miao and walked towards the stairs, met Song Miao's bright eyes of embarrassment, his face was expressionless, "Make a great-grandson!"
Mr. Huo's face flushed red, but he immediately shut up.
"Huo Tianqing!"
Song Miao was so angry that she wanted to kick the man in front of her a few times.
"Call, call again!" In a few seconds, the man had already walked up the stairs, turned directly into the bedroom, and pressed the woman in his arms directly behind the door, his stiff body tightly and seamlessly against the woman's soft skin. The body, the action is rude.
In the blink of an eye, Song Miao could already feel the heat of the man in front of her, and the next second, the man's thin lips fell forcefully...
……
When a certain man was full, Song Miao had no strength at all. She was placed on a Kingsize bed by the man. The pure black mattress made her arms outside the quilt more white and delicate.
In the end, she was almost tossed by Huo Tianqing to ask her to beg for mercy, and he didn't let her go until he was satisfied with what he heard.She couldn't even keep her eyes open.
There was a knock on the outer door, Huo Tianqing put Song Miao's arm outside into the quilt, wrapped her tighter in his arms, and said lightly, "Come in."
Mr. Huo poked his head in, and naturally smelled the ambiguous smell in the air inside. He coughed uncomfortably, and muttered softly, "Call the driver and ask him to come pick me up. My phone is out of battery."
Huo Tianqing frowned slightly, "Use the downstairs phone."
Of course, Mr. Huo knew that he could use the downstairs phone, he just came up to make sure that poor Song girl was tortured until she was skinny and boneless.Seeing the ups and downs in his little grandson's arms, he guessed that Song Miao had already fallen asleep. Mr. Huo relaxed, and looked at his little grandson with some reproach, and said in a low voice: "Take it easy, scare her away , let me see what you do!"
"Whispering." Huo Tianqing showed a hint of impatience on his face, "Go out and close the door."
Mr. Huo choked, and was about to slam the door angrily, stopped his steps outside, then turned around, "How is the one outside going to solve it?"
At this time, Huo Tianqing obviously felt the stiffness in his arms, his eyes narrowed, and he naturally knew who the old man was talking about outside.
When Song Miao was pressed against the railing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, both of them saw Song Yan outside the iron gate, unwilling to give up and leave.The glass has been specially treated so that people inside can see the outside, but people outside cannot see the inside.Even though the atmosphere at that time was extremely hot, Huo Tianqing still saw a trace of trance in Song Miao's eyes.
"Don't worry about her." Indifference has always been Huo Tianqing's attitude towards women, but obviously, Song Yan's stalking has already made Huo Tianqing disgusted, not to mention her and Liu Xian's harm to Song Miao.
After Mr. Huo left, Huo Tianqing's hand ran down Song Miao's cheek, passed by her delicate neck, came to the soft spot on the left, rubbed it lightly, and then placed a kiss on Song Miao's forehead, He got up lightly, pinched the quilt for Song Miao, took her mobile phone, and went downstairs.
In the yard, after Mr. Huo left, the door of the villa opened again. This time, Song Yan's expression suddenly became a little excited. She turned to face the man who opened the door, as if she didn't know how to put her hands and feet down. It was normal, with a grievance on his face, "Tianqing..."
She had been here for nearly four hours, and she was unwilling to leave, but annoyed that she couldn't get in, so she could only wait outside.When Mr. Huo came out just now, she wanted to talk to Mr. Huo, but Mr. Huo obviously didn't want to talk to her, so he got in the car and left.With her haughty temperament, if she were the former her, she would have turned her head and left long ago, but now she is inexplicably afraid, fearing that if she leaves, she will miss the opportunity.
Finally, the man was still reluctant to part with her and came out to see her.
"Tianqing..." Song Yan yelled again, and there was a trace of expectation in the voice of mourning.
Huo Tianqing left the garden, but he didn't step forward to open the iron gate.
He took a few steps to the iron gate and stood still. Under Song Yanman's bright eyes, he took out a cigarette and lit it.
He held a cigarette between the index finger and middle finger of his right hand, with an indifferent expression and a lazy posture. He held a white mobile phone in his left hand and dialed a number directly in front of Song Yan.
The other side quickly picked up, and it was a steady baritone voice, "Miaomiao, why did you suddenly call Dad?"
"Song Dong listen carefully to who I am." Huo Tianqing exhaled a smoke ring, his eyes as cold as ice.
Song Yuanyang was stunned for a moment. He obviously had an impression of this male voice, and he must have spoken to him recently, and it was... Song Yuanyang hesitated in shock, "Mr. Huo...?"
"Dong Song has a good memory." Huo Tianqing smiled.
After all, Song Yuanyang is also a veteran in the mall, so he quickly calmed down, "Why is Miaomiao's mobile phone in Mr. Huo's hands..."
His voice was tentative and hesitant.
Huo Tianqing smiled lowly, "Dong Song, why don't you guess?"
It was a laugh, but there was no warmth in the laughter.
There is no need to guess why this kind of thing.
Song Yuanyang looked at the busy traffic downstairs, the expression on his face changed for a long time, and finally forced a faint smile, "Miaomiao girl, she has kept us too deep, it is her honor to be with Mr. Huo Why don't you tell your family. Mr. Huo, Miaomiao is self-willed, if Miaomiao makes Mr. Huo unhappy in the future, please don't blame Mr. Huo."
(End of this chapter)
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