Mrs. Huo, she is very charming

Jiang Fanxing got close to him and gave him a kiss on the face. "Husband, it's not good to be jealous!"

Huo Hanxiao pursed the corners of his mouth, restrained his smile and said solemnly, "who is jealous?"

"My husband is jealous!"

Huo Han Xiao glanced at her, "stay away from the wild man in the future, what if you are photographed by the reporter?"

"I'm so beautiful. Reporters love to shoot me. I can't help it."

"That's true." Pause, pick up her chin, deep eyes in her slightly red face, burning love.

"Hurry up and drive. I'm so tired."

"I'll deal with you when I get home." Huo Hanxiao let her go and withdrew.

Ready to start the car, but saw that she did not wear a seat belt.

Then, the tall body pressed in the past again.

Jiang Fanxing was startled and thought he was going to kiss himself. He quickly grasped his mouth and said, "no way!"

Huo Hanxiao's things, smile ambiguous, "want me to kiss you?"

Jiang Fanxing took a look at his hand pulling on the safety belt, hoping to bite off his tongue.

"No, there's no misunderstanding." With a guilty smile, Jiang Fanxing snatches the seat belt from his hand and catches it with a click.

He pushed his chest and said, "drive fast, I'm so sleepy!"

Huo Han roared to deepen, quickly in the corner of her mouth kiss, "my little baby is shy."

Jiang Fanxing turned his head, red face, looking at the snow outside the window, "you drive slowly."

"Well!" He started the car and drove home.

Probably because of the snow, there are few cars on the road.

It's also unimpeded.

She leaned back in her chair, drowsy.

All of a sudden, she felt the car speeding up and leaning.

She opened her eyes. "What's the matter?"

Huo Hanxiao took a look in the rearview mirror. "Someone's following. You've settled down."

"What? Are you being followed? " Jiang Fanxing was surprised and looked back.

Sure enough, looking at the original empty road suddenly emerged a few cars, followed closely.

"My God! They have guns in their hands. " Jiang Fanxing exclaimed, looking nervous.

Huo Han Xiao coldly, "I know, baby, close your eyes, give me ten minutes."

"But..."

"Be good, be obedient." Huo Hanxiao turned his head, voice with a bit of comfort, "home, I give you seafood fried rice, OK?"

Jiang Fanxing looked at him straight and worried.

A few seconds later, she nodded, "OK"

and then grasped the seat belt, slowly closed her eyes, "want to eat..."

"More prawns and bacon." Huo Hanxiao hooked the corner of his mouth and said.

Jiang Fanxing also raised the corner of his mouth, "yes!"

"Good."

Then, he took his eyes back and took a cool glance at the car behind him.

Stoop down from your chair and take out a gun.

At the corner, Jiang Fanxing heard a gunshot.

Her eyelashes quivered.

Inside, there was a faint smell of gunpowder.

Bang!

Again.

But this sound seems to be from the other side.

Jiang Fanxing subconsciously held the safety belt tighter and straightened his back.

Huo Hanxiao secretly sneered and fired several shots at each other.

One shot hit the other's windshield and the other hit the tire.

The other side was enraged and kept firing.

Unfortunately, there is just a bend ahead.

Huo Hanxiao stepped on the gas and turned quickly.

The bullet landed on the ground.

They're stupid. They don't look like professional killers.

Huo Han snorted.

These people didn't come for him, maybe they didn't know his identity at all.