Famous family warm marriage: black-bellied husband can't afford to offend

Chapter 21 Be good, stop crying, go home and give you a whir
Mu Zhenge looked up a little dullly.

From black leather shoes to trousers without the slightest wrinkle, then a shirt of the same color without a tie, the top two buttons were unbuttoned to reveal a thin chest, and then a graceful and sexy neck... and then …Then Mu Geunge lowered his head again, his muffled voice overflowed from between his legs, "Why are you here?"

The voice was imperceptibly hoarse.Almost like an ostrich, he didn't want the man in front of him to see what he looked like at the moment.

Although she may never have been beautiful in his eyes.

But she didn't want to show her fragility so easily.

Huo Yichen folded his pockets with both hands, his well-understood eyes fell on the top of her head, because her slightly nasal voice frowned, her voice was still clear and proud.

"I lost a kitten, come out and look for it."

She didn't get up, and Huo Yichen didn't urge her, just stood at her lead, his eyes never moved away from her.

In the end, he suddenly extended a hand to the top of her hair and stroked it gently.

The selected wig was of good quality, but it tightened a bit when touching Huo Yichen's thin lips.

A fake is a fake, it's better to feel the real thing.

Mu Geunge would be so sad that she would die, and she didn't even think about whether she would find out something by touching her like this.

The man's generous and gentle palm seemed to be caressing her uncomfortable chest, and there was something faintly passing by in her heart, and it was too late to catch it.

Mu Geunge just kept squatting like that, tears slowly stopped after he arrived, but embarrassment is inevitable.

"Huo Yichen, you go back." The low and hoarse voice overflowed from between the legs again, and Mu Zhenge muffled: "I'll go back by myself later."

Huo Yichen responded, squatted down, stroked the top of her hair without taking back his hand, his voice was cold but softer, "I'm here to pick up my little wild cat home."

Little wild cat?
Who is the little wild cat!
"You're a wild cat!" Mu Ge suddenly looked up, and Mu Geunge snorted back angrily.

Under the night, beside the street lamp, the tall figure of the man completely enveloped her body.Huo Yichen hooked her delicate chin, his cold eyes deepened a few degrees under the silent night, and the corners of his mouth unexpectedly raised a little, Mu Geunge thought he would say something, but felt his eyes flicker before he realized that he had already been captured by him. He was hugged by the waist, and walked straight to the Spyker parked by the roadside.

Assistant Hao was already waiting by the car. Seeing the two people approaching, he immediately pulled away the people in the back seat, and returned to the driver's seat after the two got up.

"President, where are you going?"

"Go back to Furong Garden."

Huo Yichen sat down on the back seat with Mu Ge in his arms, and gave instructions to Assistant Hao in the front.

Such an intimate act was still somewhat uncomfortable when outsiders were around, and Mu Geunge touched his chest with her fingertips, and said sullenly, "I'll sit there by myself."

The lights in the car were bright, and Huo Yichen didn't move the hand around his waist, but raised Mu Ge's little head that had been hanging down, and a pair of ink-stained pupils fell on her slightly red and swollen eyes, and the color of the pupils darkened until When she touched her soft lips, the handsome face that was still slightly curved immediately sank, and her eyes were as silent and unfathomable as the sea.

The atmosphere in the car has obviously changed.

Mu Geunge looked at him puzzled.Just now she could feel that he seemed to be in a good mood, why did he blink like someone owed him tens of millions?
"What's the matter?" Mu Geunge asked in confusion.

"Well……"

The unstoppable kiss, the man's thin lips bit her lips fiercely with a taste like punishment.

Mu Zhenge only felt a pain on her lips, and then her face paled a little as if she realized something, and her hand that was already grabbing the hem of the man's clothes became even more forceful.

The appearance of Mo Ziheng made her lose control, hesitate and be at a loss.For a moment, she forgot that she was kissed by him for three consecutive days, and the punishment was bitten on her lips twice, and it was still the same place.

Such a wound looks too ambiguous.

Mu Ge's heart flickered, and she instinctively stretched out her hand to push him away, but the man's big hand pinned her head one step faster, not allowing her to move any more, and the domineering kiss deepened, fiercely plundering , as if to swallow her whole.

He didn't let her go until he was satisfied, and a low hoarse voice rang out in the car with a bewitching tone, "Why are you crying?"

He seems to like holding her like this recently, like holding a child.

This kind of recognition made Mu Geunge blush, and he swayed and wanted to go down.

It's just that the man restrained her too hard, and she couldn't do it at all, but twisting like this had the tendency to ignite fire.

Mu Geunge also felt it, her body froze immediately, and she didn't dare to move again.

Huo Yichen was leaning on his back in a leisurely manner, and the hand resting on his waist was stroking lightly, his pretty thin lips curved evilly, and he raised his handsome eyebrows lightly, "Why don't you move?"

Raising his hand slowly down from her brows and eyes, sliding across the bridge of her nose, and finally landing on the attractive red lips, her eyes are deeply familiar, "Why is it hurt here?"

Mu Geunge didn't answer any of the three questions in a row.

After thinking about it, Mu Ge stretched out her hand to hook his neck, buried her head in the crest of his neck, and rubbed her face coquettishly, "Honey, I'm so tired."

Huo Yichen has always felt that there is a pleasant smell on her body, it is neither shower gel nor perfume, it is a natural fragrance, inexplicably reassuring.

Her approach made this breath more intense, and she acted lazily: "Honey, I'm so tired."

Such a posture can make the two of them get closer, but it also makes him unable to see the woman's expression in his eyes at the moment.

Her obvious avoidance made Huo Yichen frowned, unexpectedly did not continue to ask, raised his eyes and glanced at Assistant Hao who was looking at him through the rearview mirror from time to time, and ordered in a cold voice, "Hurry up."

It is not false to say that she is tired, after all, I tossed her for most of the night yesterday, and she seems to come to work in the company today, and she still has homework, so she is really busier than him, the emperor's president.

only--

"why cry?"

It's just that there are some things that he doesn't like his woman to hide from him.

"You want me to check it myself, huh?" There was some emotion in the soft voice, but Mu Zhenge felt a chill.

Immediately shook his head, "No."

"Then tell me how it hurt here? And why didn't you reply to my message and stayed alone on the road crying?" Huo Chenchen pushed her away, looking at each other without giving her any chance to dodge, "Don't tell me it was It was accidentally bitten while eating, but she shed tears from the pain."

When the fingertip landed on the wound on her lip, Mu Zhenge subconsciously hid.

"It hit me, and I'm afraid of pain..." The low words overflowed, and Mu Zhenge turned her eyes away from him, as if she had done something embarrassing.

Huo Yichen glanced at her thoughtfully, and saw a glaring bruise on her thigh, under the indifferent handsome face, the smile in his well-understood eyes gradually faded away.

"Clumsy." The finger landed on that place, "Hey, don't cry, go back and give you a whir."

(End of this chapter)