I'm married to Mr.Huo, please let go

Lu Nuan's red lips were pried open, and she brought a little bit of sweet sugar Sydney into her mouth, but she didn't notice how it tasted. She noticed that only huosiming's strong and gentle intrusion.

I don't know how long it took for Huo Si Ming to leave Lu Nuan's glossy lips. He gave a low smile and asked, "how's it going? Now I've tasted it. Is it sweet? "

Lu Nuan's face flushed, biting his lower lip, and his face flashed with embarrassment.

If you don't remember, just that mouthful of rock sugar Sydney, only the taste of Sydney, not sweet. Now think about it carefully, the rock sugar she prepared seems to be still in the kitchen bowl, not in the pot to stew together.

She stammered: "I'm not sweet. I'm sorry, I forgot to put the sugar. I'll add it again now!"

Lu Nuan wants to sit up and leave from huosiming's arms, but huosiming doesn't let go. Her strong arm still firmly encircles her slender waist and doesn't let her leave.

He chuckled and said, "no sugar? But I think it's sweet enough, especially the second SIP just now. It's very sweet... "

The last three words, hosmin said very slowly, deep voice is very provocative, eyes hot and with lingering hope landing warm lips.

Lu Nuan seemed to feel that he was still kissing himself, and his lips were still warm.

She blushed as if there was a fire burning. Finally, she was so ashamed that she pushed Huo Siming away and stuttered with the bowl of rock sugar Sydney, saying, "I'll... I'll go to the kitchen to add sugar!" Then he ran faster than the rabbit into the kitchen.

Hosmin sat on the sofa in the living room, raised his hand, pulled his tie, untied one or two buttons of his coat, and showed his white skin.

His eyes narrowed slightly, his sexy Adam's apple rolled up and down, his slender fingers stroked his lips, and he said, "it's very sweet... Why don't you believe it?"

……

Time turns and a week goes by.

Office of the president of Nangong group.

Nangong Chen sits in front of the computer, frowning at the computer screen in front of him, one by one, pointing down the picture.

These photos were sent to him by Zhang Zhou. It is said that after the investigation, some people have seen the woman he described in Xilin road that day. He has found out all the photos and sent them to Nangong Chen for confirmation.

After seeing the last one, Nangong Chen let out a long breath, relaxed and leaned against the office chair behind him, raised his hand and rubbed his forehead.

After a while, he took out his cell phone and called hosmin.

As soon as he got through, Nangong Chen said: "Hello, Si Ming, it's me."

This powerless appearance made Huo Siming doubt whether he was wrong, and took the mobile phone down from his ear to confirm.

Is this really from nangongchen?

Nangong Chen is sure to call. Before Nangong Chen says a second word, Huo Siming guesses what he wants to say.

Huo Siming: "who didn't find it?"

Nangong Chen sighed again, and said with a sad face: "Zhang Zhu's haircut has taken so many photos. I've seen them all, not her... I almost doubt whether I really met a woman that night."

Otherwise, why did he go to great lengths to find out for so long, but he got nothing.

Huo Siming rarely didn't attack Nangong Chen. He said something comforting: "it's normal to check a person without any identity information, just like looking for a needle in a haystack

"..." Nangong Chen felt that it was better not to say that.

Nangong Chen held a cigarette in the corner of his mouth, lit it with a lighter, took a heavy puff, spit out a beautiful white eye, and continued to complain to Huo Siming, "I found several people who are said to be very good at sketching, and told them about the woman's appearance. As a result, no one drew a picture like her. One by one, they would boast, which would make me angry!"

Huo Siming listened and didn't answer.

Nangong Chen continued: "you said that I knew there would be such a day. When I was in school, I should have listened to my parents, learned something about art and sketching... Now I can draw that woman myself. Why is it so hard like now?"

Can't find a person, and can't think of any way to find a person, Nangong Chen feels that he is going to be tortured crazy this time.

Listening to the silence of the phone, Nangong Chen said dissatisfied: "Siming, you give me some advice. When you didn't get the beauty back, I was planning for you. How can you be like this today, but you don't say a word, you don't give it to your brother!"

"It's not too late to go to school now," he said

"Ah? what? You mean it's not too late for me to learn sketch now? "

"Well."

Huo Siming had said this casually. Who knows that Nangong Chen thought it over and over again in his heart, and even thought it would work.

Nangongchen said: "that's right! I'm going to learn it now. If I'm so smart, I'm sure I can learn it soon! I'll draw it myself. It's easier to find it with a sketch than it is now! That... Si Ming, you continue to ask people to help me find it. I won't tell you much today. Hang up first... "

Hosmin looked down at the call that had been hung up and shook his head.

At this moment, Huo Siming felt that love makes people's intelligence decline, which is not unreasonable.

As like as two peas did not know, he looked at him almost once before, and the same feeling was heard in Nangong.

……

Jiangfeng villa.

The bright sunshine outside the window came in. Lu Nuan's eyelashes trembled twice and slowly opened his eyes.

Hosmin sat by the bed in his pajamas, watching her wake up and kissing her, "wake up?"

Lu Nuan didn't know what he thought of. His face suddenly changed. "Si Ming, what time is it now?"

"Half past eight."

"What! It's half past eight Lu Nuan suddenly turned over from the bed and sat up. He said anxiously, "there's a high-level meeting in Feixun at 9 o'clock this morning. I'm going to be late!"

Huo Siming did not think it was right to pull people to his arms, "if you are late, you will be late. It's just a meeting."

"No! If Mr. Zhan is waiting for me, it's not good. Si Ming, it's all your fault to let go. Last night, they said no, you still have to... "Last night, those red faced memories reappeared in my mind. Lu Nuan's words stopped," in a word! I have to change my clothes and wash up at once. I have half an hour left. I should be able to catch up! "

Huo Siming didn't know what to do with Lu Nuan, so he had to get her up, changed her clothes in a hurry, and forced her to have breakfast. Then he asked Uncle Liu to drive her to Feixun.

After sending Lu Nuan out, Huo Siming went upstairs to the cloakroom and planned to change his clothes and go out.

The door of the closet in the cloakroom is open. Lu Nuan may be too anxious today. The door of the closet is not closed, and several of her clothes have fallen on the ground. It is estimated that she can't clean them up in time.

Huo Siming shook his head helplessly, picked up her clothes and helped her put them back into the wardrobe.

After putting it away, he was about to close the door of the wardrobe when he saw a medicine box beside the suitcase at the bottom of Lu Nuan's wardrobe.

Huo Siming stooped to pick up the medicine box. After seeing the words on the box clearly, his handsome face suddenly became gloomy.

This is a box of contraceptives.