Mr.Huo spoils his wife deeply

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No wonder Mo is crazy every time he sees him.

How bad!

Wilting, wilting!

Su can only say, "Ziyang, wait a minute. If your uncle Huo asks, he said he didn't pay attention to wrestling."

Fu Ziyang squinted at her and said, "..."

Sure?

Such a clumsy lie can only deceive children.

Su explained, "your uncle Huo is old and conservative. He can't accept children's puppy love. I'm trying hard to protect your first love, okay? "

Fu Ziyang again: "

"Fu Ziyang!" The voice of first love suddenly sounded behind him.

Fu Ziyang's speechless expression immediately became serious.

Su Pang turned around and ran over when he saw it.

The little girl wore the uniform of the school and her hair was tied into two ponytails. She jumped when running. She was so cute.

When she stood behind her.

It was just that the distance was too far. It seemed that he wanted to hide something on purpose. He didn't mean to follow su.

"Fu Ziyang, are you okay?" When I arrived, I looked at my deskmate with concern.

Fu Ziyang replied coldly, "it's all right. How about you?"

He shook his head, "I'm fine, too."

Having said that, Su Pang saw that the little girl's eyes and nose were red. At first glance, she cried miserably just now.

……

After watching Chu xiuhuang drive away, Shi Huan slowly came over.

"Mrs. Huo."

Su asked hurriedly, "is Luoluo okay? I just watched the video. She seems to have fallen. "

"It's all right. She's timid. She's just scared to cry."

With that, Shi Huan took Shi Luoluo's small hand, "Luoluo, say goodbye to your classmates and sister."

He waved his little hand and said goodbye, "goodbye, sister, goodbye, Ziyang."

Fu Ziyang pursed his lips. "Bye."

Until the big and small figure got into the taxi and left, Su's voice suddenly sounded, "don't look, everyone has gone."

Fu Ziyang took back his sight lightly.

Shut up.

Su Pang asked again, "will Luoluo be your little girlfriend in the future?"

Fu Ziyang kept silent.

"It's so cold." Su wanted to laugh, "Ziyang, your ears are red."

Fu Ziyang turned around, his small body was very straight, "little aunt, it's time to go home."

"Where are you going? Your uncle Huo will pick us up later."

Fu Ziyang had to stop, "Oh."

Su Pang finally couldn't help hissing.

Oh, my God, the steamed stuffed bun is so cute!

If Fu Ziyang hadn't been hurt on his face now, I really wanted to give him a try

**

After waiting for about 10 minutes, the familiar black mousse stopped by the side of the road.

Su Tuo led the little guy to the car.

Sure enough, Huo Jingshen saw the bruise on Fu Ziyang's face and immediately frowned, "what happened?"

Fu Ziyang did not speak.

Su had to say, "it's all right. Playing with the children, he fell inadvertently."

Huo Jingshen immediately glanced sideways at her.

Su pengpeng: "

Nima, these two people... Squint at people with the same eyes!

**

After returning home, aunt Han treated the wound on the little guy's face and put a band aid on his chin.

After a good meal, Fu Ziyang skillfully did his homework. Su Fuyang couldn't help asking, "who is Ziyang's mother?"

"What are you doing?"

"Since you are good friends with his father and can take care of your child, you should know who his mother is?"

Huo Jing looked at her in an obscure way, and his deep black eyes didn't blink for a moment.

Just when Su thought he was going to tell himself the truth

"When can you care about your husband like this?"

A row of crows flew over Su's head, "can you stop making trouble? I'm asking serious questions! "

"It's not serious to care about your husband?"

Huo Jing was so angry that he raised his hand and pinched the little girl's cheek.

I just wanted to pinch it as a punishment.

Unexpectedly, it felt so good, tender, smooth and soft. I couldn't help pinching it a few more times.

The more you pinch it, the more you love it. Then your strength increases. Thin lips also sneered, "with my perfect husband, you don't care about it and don't know how to cherish it. How many women envy and hate you outside, do you know? Huh? "

Su Pang was speechless. He slapped his hand away. "Don't pinch it, it hurts!"

"It hurts?" Huo Jing lowered his voice deeply. "When you get to bed, your husband can make you more painful."

Su Pang blushed and hurriedly picked up his chopsticks. "Have a meal and stop talking, will you?"

I knew I wouldn't ask him about Ziyang's mother.

When you eat with an old driver, you should be silent. Maybe you'll drive disorderly sometime.

Who knows

"Cough, cough, cough!"

"What's the matter?" Huo Jingshen's face changed slightly.

Su Pang's face was so red that he coughed that he was almost broken. Tears were about to fall out. He pointed to his throat and said nothing, "there are... Thorns... Cough... Cough..."

……

Fortunately, the fish bone was not long. Huo Jing deeply fed her a few salivas and the fish bone was washed down.

"Is it silly that you can get stuck in your throat if you eat a fish?"

When Su is all right, Huo Jingshen immediately starts preaching again.

Su Peng stared at him with red eyes, "isn't it your fault?"

"Blame me, too?" Huo Jingshen was innocent. "I didn't put that thorn in."

Su continued to stare at him, "blame you, blame you, blame you!"

Huo Jingshen: "

Looking at the little girl's red eyes, wronged and poor, his eyes were dark and suddenly said, "but there is a thorn on her husband that can be put in, very hard, thick and long..."

Su's mind exploded with a bang.

Come on!

There are no police!

Someone is playing hooligans!