Master Huo's Flash Marriage Sweetheart

His big hand was still lying on her waist and ignited everywhere. Yang Xinqi felt that her waist was also itchy.

She glared at Hosmer, her eyes full of charm.

He directly reached out and hit hosmo's hand. He stared angrily, "hooligan!"

"Well, your hooligan," Hosmer answered kindly and kissed Yang Xinqi on the face.

Yang Xinqi's face turned red to her ears.

At this time, a few meow cat calls came from the door.

Both of them turned their heads towards the door. Xiao Chong was walking in from the door.

When I saw Yang Xinqi, my eyes lit up and I ran over and jumped into bed.

Seeing that Xiao Chong was about to drill into Yang Xinqi's arms, Huo Simo's face sank directly.

With a dark face, he directly lifted Xiao Chong up. Xiao Chong felt empty under his feet and immediately panicked.

Seeing Huo Simo staring at him maliciously, Xiao Chong quickly meowed and fluttered in the direction of Yang Xinqi.

Hosmo directly took the pet into his arms, went to the door, drove it out, and closed the door directly.

Yang Xinqi looked at the man and the cat and felt helpless.

Why is this man so jealous?

Even a cat eats vinegar. It's really... Vinegar jar.

Yang Xinqi silently Tucao, she listened to make complaints about the door outside the small pet, still scratched the door, the heart of a burst of pain.

Immediately, regardless of hosmo, he ran out of bed and brought in the little pet.

"Qi'er, isn't it a house? Why are you holding her in?" Huo Simo looked at Yang Xinqi, full of helplessness.

He can't be cruel to his little woman. The dead cat is so ignorant of current affairs and has to stick it up.

But Qi'er spoiled the cat.

"Well, but Xiao Chong just wants to sleep with us."

Yang Xinqi looked at Huo Simo with a tangled face and was flattered.

"We?" huosi Mo raised his eyebrows and looked at Yang Xinqi.

She was a little speechless about what Hosmer had noticed, but nodded hurriedly.

"Well, it's us. When we sleep together, it's just a little pet. It doesn't occupy a place, really."

She hugged her pet and smiled obediently.

Huo Si Mo snorted and said nothing with a cold face. Yang Xinqi also fought hard in order to let Xiao Chong stay.

She sat next to Hosmer, looked up and kissed him on the face. "Just keep it."

Huo Simo still didn't speak. Yang Xinqi was helpless and kissed her on the face again.

Yang Xinqi looked at Huo Simo pitifully with her big eyes.

He can never resist his coquetry.

Under Yang Xinqi's continuous turnover offensive, Huo Simo was helpless and agreed.

Seeing that Huo Simo agreed, Yang Xinqi smiled and blossomed.

"Little pet, do you hear me? We can sleep together. Let's go and take you to bed."

The little pet meowed in response to her. With a smile, she took the pet to bed and let it sleep next to her.

And Hosmer held her forcefully in his arms.

So, hosmo held Yang Xinqi, and Yang Xinqi held little pet. They snuggled up with a cat and fell asleep.

When hosmo woke up in the morning, he saw that Yang Xinqi had got up and was gone. Suddenly, he felt that his face was a little itchy.

When he looked down, he saw that Xiao Chong was lying on his neck, and his feet were kicking in his face.

Hosmer's face turned black.

He turned to look at the empty seat next to him and directly bounced the pet away.

The pet rolled a few times and fell to the ground.

Xiao Chong woke up suddenly, but he was still frightened.

It watched as it was thrown out of bed and sat on the ground.

It suddenly blew up and meowed with a sharp voice.

Huo Simo looked at Xiao Chong's fried hair and pursed his lips.

He suddenly felt that Xiao Chong's hair blowing appearance was as lovely as Yang Xinqi.

He poked the pet's head and smelled angrily, "what's your name? Call Qi'er again and hit you."

When he finds out the dead nature of the cat, he will complain to Qi'er.

Every time we have to complain, the result is that we become ourselves in the end.

When Yang Xinqi came to the door, she happened to hear the sharp cry of Xiao Chong and asked as she walked.

"What's the matter? What's the matter with Xiao Chong?"

Before Huo Simo could explain himself, Xiao Chong had rushed into Yang Xinqi's arms.

It was lying in Yang Xinqi's arms, meowing and rubbing in Yang Xinqi's arms.

Soft hair gently brushed her neck and clavicle, itching.

Yang Xinqi was tickled by its hair, "OK, OK, good."

She held the pet in her arms, gave her hair, and patted the pet's furry head.

"Good, we don't have the same experience with him. Our little pet is the best. He's not angry anymore."

Yang Xinqi comforts Xiao Chong.

Hosmo next to me is not happy. Why does this cat make sense every time?

Who is the Lord?

Hosmo pursed his lips and blackened his face. "Qi'er, it provoked me first."

Hosmo directly complained to Yang Xinqi.

When Yang Xinqi heard that he had no skin and no face to complain, she was very helpless. Why did this man stick with such a kitten?

"HOS ink, it's a kitten, why can't you make complaints about it?" Yang Xinqi had some dislike and some reluctantly Tucao.

The pet in her arms meowed happily, especially because Hosmer was very happy to be taught.

"I protest..." Hosmer wanted to vomit blood.

How do women get pregnant when they meet those furry and lovely creatures?

It's obviously Xiao Chong's fault, but now he quarrels with the cat?

Is this out of favor?

Hosmo felt helpless and protested directly regardless of face.

Yang Xinqi gave him a white look and said angrily, "the protest is invalid. Look at Xiao Chong, I'll make breakfast."

As soon as Yang Xinqi turned around, Xiao Chong followed her, while Huo Simo followed Xiao Chong.

After going downstairs, I saw Yang Xinqi enter the kitchen.

Hosmo picked up the pet directly and stared at it fiercely.

"Little thing, you'll sue me, won't you?!"

He threw the pet out directly. The pet was thrown to the ground and really blew up.

A cry was sharper than a cry, and Yang Xinqi was startled.

She ran out of the kitchen and saw Hosmer sitting comfortably on the sofa reading magazines, while pet sat pitifully on the ground.

She walked over, Xiao Chong meowed directly and jumped into Yang Xinqi's arms.

Looking at the poor little pet, Yang Xinqi knew that it was lost by hosmo.

She was startled and a little frightened.

"Little pet is good, nothing... Ignore him, good!" Yang Xinqi hurriedly comforted little pet.

Xiao Chong was afraid of hosmo. He didn't even dare to look at him. He just licked his legs.