Chapter 238

It is said that gold has a price and jade is priceless. Although Song Ci doesn't know jade very well, but she has a rough feeling, and she also knows that the jade bracelet she is wearing now is definitely not ordinary.

And Huo Beiyao didn't expect his grandmother to give Song Ci such a valuable thing as a meeting gift before, so after a slight pause, he pretended to be indifferent and said: "The jade bracelet should not be fake. I think grandma has worn it for several years. It should be from the past. what's left."

So, this jade bracelet is a family heirloom of Huo Beiyao's family?

It can be explained that the thing is expensive.

After all, this thing that has been passed down from generation to generation, even if Huo Beiyao's grandparents have no money, is it still allowed for the rich ancestors of the Huo family to pass down something of great value?
So Song Ci breathed a sigh of relief, the original suspicion in Song Ci's heart dissipated, but then she took off the jade bracelet solemnly, and she held it in her palm and said: "I run around every day for such a precious thing, if it is broken I'm your Huo family's sinner, so put it in the safe!"

This silly girl.

Huo Beiyao laughed and said, "Just as long as you are happy, grandma gave you the bracelet, you can do whatever you want, no one will blame you."

"You sound good." If something went wrong, how could the old man not blame him, and...

Thinking about the scene at the dining table just now, Song Ci frowned and looked at Huo Beiyao and said, "Does your grandma not like me? I feel like she has a lot of opinions on me later."

Especially when she was eating the cake, Song Ci felt that Mrs. Huo had looked at her several times intentionally or unintentionally. Although she smiled and said nothing, Song Ci could feel that she didn't agree with her.

And Huo Beiyao also guessed that Song Ci would find out about it early in the morning. After all, his little girl is very smart, not a fool who can't see the wink.

So he nodded without concealing it, and explained emphatically: "It's not that grandma doesn't like you, it's just that the old man values ​​health preservation and thinks it's childish for you to eat snacks while eating, but these are minor problems."

Huo Beiyao said seriously: "Everyone has their own little hobbies, you don't have to change for others, and besides the cake, grandma also praised you to me, saying that you take good care of An An at such a young age , is a very good girl, let me have the opportunity to take you to play with them in the future."

"...Did they really say that?" Song Ci looked at Huo Beiyao suspiciously and asked.

But although she didn't fully believe her appearance, the corners of her lips were already hooked up honestly.

Because now she likes others to praise her for taking good care of An'an. This is what she feels most proud of after becoming a mother!
Huo Beiyao also saw this, so he said more seriously: "Of course it's true, don't you think you will be well raised in peace?"

"Of course I raise my son well!" Song Ci answered immediately without thinking, and then let go of the last bit of doubt. She took Xiao An'an directly from Huo Beiyao's arms, and put it on her lips. A kiss!
And finally being noticed by her mother, Xiao Anan also yelled excitedly "Yeah", and immediately got into a happy mess with her mother.

So being left out in the cold again, Huo Beiyao couldn't help feeling sour again.

So in order to make up for himself, at night, when Song Ci put his son to sleep, Huo Beiyao directly picked her up and brought her into the room.

Song Ci didn't expect Huo Beiyao to be so anxious, so when her feet left the ground, she almost screamed out of fright, but in order not to wake An An up, she held back with difficulty, but before she recovered, she was already deep Sinking deep into the soft big bed, being kissed heavily by someone——

In a trance, the air seemed to heat up in an instant.

Song Ci blushed, breathless from being kissed, and then couldn't help but struggled lightly: "You, don't, I haven't taken a shower yet..."

"It's very fragrant now." Huo Beiyao kissed Song Ci's beautiful lips and said in a deep voice, "I'll take you to wash it after I finish it later."

"..."

Is this still called a bath?

That's obviously another place to continue torturing her!

Song Ci, who had been tortured out of experience, thought secretly in her heart, but the next moment, Huo Beiyao, who was holding her, had already taken off her pajamas.

Under the warm light, his smooth muscles are full of beauty and strength. The typical clothes look thin and undressed. Even though Song Ci has seen it many times before, he can't help but take a breath when he sees it again. She was stagnant, and then blushed uncontrollably, she had no strength to resist.

So half pushing and half on the spot, Song Ci also hugged Huo Beiyao, allowing him to kiss her and do the next thing.

But when Huo Beiyao got up and opened the bedside table to get the small umbrella, the things inside caused his dark eyes to pause slightly.

Song Ci looked at the drawer strangely, and then understood the reason...

Because the small umbrellas that Huo Beiyao bought in a hurry before were in small packages, and there were only four of them. Last time, Huo Beiyao used up all of them in one night, so today, there is no one left in the empty box, and there is nothing to reuse at all. .

As for the medicine that hurt his body afterwards, Huo Beiyao had no intention of letting Song Ci take it again, except that he had no choice but to let Song Ci take it because he was drugged last time.

So now, even if his arrow is on the string, there is nowhere to go.

Song Ci didn't expect such a reversal in the matter, so she couldn't help laughing immediately, her eyes sparkled and said: "It seems that I can only forget tonight, let's wait another day."

"...Are you happy?" Huo Beiyao asked Song Ci with a sullen face.

Of course Song Ci was happy to be able to save one night of tossing.

But you can't say that, Song Ci blinked innocently and said: "I'm not happy, it doesn't really matter, now it's like this, even if I cooperate, it's useless."

"Who said it's useless." Huo Beiyao pulled his lips and smiled wickedly. The next moment, before Song Ci could react, she had carried her directly into the bathroom.

……

Facts have proved that the viciousness of a man can only be imagined by you, and you can't do it without him.

That night, Song Ci's waist was not sore, but her hands were so tired that she couldn't lift them up at all.

When she was carried out of the bathroom wet, her hands were still trembling. Even after a night's rest, she still felt numb in her arms the next morning, and the strange feeling in her hands was even more lingering. go.

But Huo Beiyao was very satisfied.

Thinking of the lingering scene last night, before going out, he even kissed Song Ci's palm in a special way, as if treating her as the most precious treasure in the world, so angry that Song Ci punched him directly.

But in any case, a new day has begun, and even if the hands are sore, the work must continue.

Last time, Mu Lengfeng designed Song Ci to release the pigeons of "Mr. Esquire". This time, after the two of them solved Song Yueqing's big trouble, the debt they owed would naturally have to be made up.

So sitting on the set, taking advantage of the gap between filming, Mu Lengfeng took the shooting plan of "Mr. Esquire" and Song Ci did the final styling confirmation.

And while chatting with Mu Lengfeng about work, Song Ci couldn't help asking Xiaomei in his mind: "Xiaomei, I haven't used the explosive force pill you rewarded me last time, I said Is there something wrong with your system, I don’t think I need this thing.”

(End of this chapter)

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