Mr.Huo spoils his wife deeply

Ye Bei only felt angry and humiliated, "Xiao Yebai, I said something on my mind, so I became angry from shame, didn't I?"

He laughed, "I also said that in the past, when you were at school, you wore a dead face all day, as if you had a bitter hatred. I didn't know until I returned home. It turned out that you were just an adopted son of the Mohist family. That is, you were lucky to be adopted by the Mohist family and let the little princess of the Mohist family like you. Otherwise, who do you think you are, a poor boy in Tongcheng countryside... "

Suddenly, there was a faint sound of footsteps in high heels outside.

Ye Bei quickly stopped. He pursed his lips, turned around and opened the door.

Sure enough, in the corridor outside, the only ink came over.

Stepping on a pair of knee high boots, the high heels made a pleasant sound of "Dong Dong", and the beautiful hair spread on the shoulders with walking, sliding wantonly.

When he saw Ye Bei, especially the blood around his mouth, Mo's only face was obviously surprised.

Ye Bei didn't say anything, just nodded slightly and left.

It is in sharp contrast to the last time.

Mo's only face was confused.

What's the matter?

When she entered the ward, she looked around carefully.

In addition to a bunch of lilies on one side of the table, ye Bei should have brought them.

In other places, it's no different from when I left, and there's no trace of fighting.

On the hospital bed, the man still sat there coldly, as if nothing had happened.

But the blood on Ye Bei's mouth just now is the only thing Mo can see clearly.

There are only two of them in the whole room. It's not... Is it Ye Bei's self abuse?

And I can see that the fist should be very heavy. Then a big man was beaten and shed blood. He must have used a lot of strength.

"Xiaobai, have you had a conflict with Ye Bei?" She asked cautiously.

Xiao Ye's beautiful white outline is calm, "it doesn't count."

No?

That's it.

Mo only immediately asked, "why did you hit him? Did he make you unhappy? "

In fact, Xiao yebaili is not the kind of man who will do it when he disagrees.

For so long, although I know his skill is extraordinary, it seems that the last time she had an accident, he suddenly moved his hand so bloody and violent.

On weekdays, he gives the impression that he is a well-dressed business elite, wearing flat glasses, shirts and trousers, gentle and calm. Ordinary people will never think of how ferocious he will be when he hits people.

Xiao Yebai raised his eyelids and looked at her. Because there was no cover of the lens, there was an obvious surge of emotion in his eyes.

Then he gave a slow "en".

I admit it.

Mo only said, "then don't meet him. I don't like the fields, ye Bei, and Zhan Yao is good."

Hearing this, Xiao Ye's white and warm eyebrows were slightly chilly, "Zhan Yao?"

"Yes, Zhan Yao is handsome, funny and knows a lot. I can talk to him."

The most important thing is that I helped Xiao Yebai persuade myself last time. At first glance, it was only when I really regarded him as a good friend.

Of course, the only thing Mo didn't say was these words.

She went over and picked up Xiao Yebai's right hand without an infusion tube.

Xiao Yebai asked, "Zhan Yao is handsome?"

Mo only sat down by the bed, looked at his hand and replied carelessly, "Zhan Yao looks very good, but why doesn't he have a girlfriend?"

Xiao Yebai said faintly, "maybe because the double quotient is too low."

"Ah?" The movement of Mo's only finger stopped.

Zhan Yao's double quotient is too low?

IQ and EQ?

But isn't he a criminal policeman?

"What are you looking at?" The voice of Xiao Yebai suddenly sounded again.

Mo only thought back, "Oh, you hit him just now. Let me see if your hand is hurt."

"No." Xiao Ye's white thin lips scoffed, "it's dirty."

Mo couldn't help laughing. His voice was soft, waxy and clever. "Then I'll wipe it for you."

She got up, took the wet tissue box from the tea table, went back to the hospital bed, sat down, took the man's hand and began to wipe him with a wet tissue.

She rubbed it very carefully, first from her thumb, from top to bottom, and then began to wipe the second one.

Just wipe all five fingers one by one. Finally, wipe the back of your hand and then the palm of your hand.

Careful, as if to treat a precious fragile article.

After all, she bowed her head and kissed the back of his beautiful hand with red lips, "don't do it casually in the future. What if it's hurt? With such beautiful hands, how nice it is to play the piano for me. "

"Don't you hate the piano most?" The tone of a man's voice is always cold and indifferent.

"It's annoying, but if you play it for me, I can barely listen to it." Mo only raised his head and blinked his black and white cat's eyes.

There are clearly some expectations.

Xiao Yebai gave a faint "en", as if he didn't understand her hint.

Mo only sighed in his heart.

But

forget it.

Take your time.

You can't ask a man who has been indifferent for ten years to play the piano for you because of a cold war of less than a month?

She can wait.

Anyway, now I know he has her in his heart. In that case, she can really wait.

**

Military compound, Huo family.

Su was awakened by the sound of firecrackers this morning.

Most of the retired veteran cadres live in the compound of the military region. Many children come back after the Spring Festival. They have been setting off fireworks and firecrackers all night last night. According to the custom of Nancheng, they have to get up early on the morning of the first day of the new year, so many people set off firecrackers on time at six or seven o'clock.

So when the "coax" sound of firecrackers sounded across the window, Su's whole body was shaking with fear.

Although Huo Jingshen immediately held her in his hand and covered her little ears, Su Pang began to toss.

He kicked back and forth in the quilt, and finally sobbed for a long time before he fell asleep again.

It's just not long.

"The frame clattered!"

The door was knocked again, so Su began to toss in the quilt, hands and feet.

Huo Jing, who had been kicked several times, had a dark, calm and handsome face and shouted, "grandma, don't knock. He's sleeping."

The door was quiet for a while, and then there was a roar of master Huo, "it's not enough to toss about so late last night! Don't get up early in the morning! Not like words! "

Huo Jingshen: "

Heard?

Last night, Su was a little drunk and charming. It was really provocative. He really couldn't control himself, so after he finished in the bathroom, he went out to bed for a long time.

The little girl was called hard by him, and she was completely unconscious. Sure enough, the sound insulation was not good and she was heard.

Huo Jing looked down at Su's sleeping face and coughed awkwardly.

Fortunately, he covered his ears and didn't hear it, otherwise he had to find him desperately.

**

As soon as Mr. Huo returned downstairs, he was taught a lesson by Mrs. Huo.

"You have no eyesight. It's rare for the couple to stay at home all night. They have just slept in a new bed. They can't control their excitement. Can't you understand? You have to go up and knock! Do you have any emotional intelligence as an elder? "

Mr. Huo's old face was serious. "He got up to exercise before six o'clock in the warm sun. The eldest brother is still sleeping with his daughter-in-law after seven o'clock."

"That's because warm sun is a soldier! And he's not married! When he gets married, he may be able to toss more than his big brother! Just like you were! "

Mr. Huo blushed directly: "..."

This old woman has no spectrum in her mouth all day. She says everything outside! I'm not ashamed!

"Good morning Grandpa Huo and grandma Huo. Happy new year." Fu Qi walked into the restaurant, followed by Fu Ziyang.

The little guy is wearing a new dress prepared by the old lady in advance, a red cotton padded jacket and camouflage jeans. He is energetic and beautiful.

"Too early Grandpa, too early grandma, happy new year."

"Early, early, hurry up and get ready to eat Yuanbao together." Mrs. Huo's smiling eyes were wide.

When the servant brought dumplings and dumplings to the table, even Huo Wenyang came in to prepare for breakfast. Fu Qi couldn't help but say, "grandma Huo, don't wait for Jingshen's brother and sister-in-law to eat together?"

Mrs. Huo smiled even more proudly, "no, no, let them have a good sleep. Last night, their passion must be bad. Maybe ah, now there are my little grandchildren in her stomach, ha ha ha!"

Mr. Huo: "

This old woman, say such words in front of children again?