Mrs. Huo, she is very charming

After Jiang Fanxing wakes up, his legs are a little soft.

I've changed all my clothes.

You don't have to think that Huo Hanxiao changed it for her.

Wide shirt, with his unique flavor, Jiang Fanxing hook the corner of his mouth, put on slippers, listen to the movement at the door of the lounge, see no one's voice outside, she just pushed the door out.

Huo Hanxiao is opening a video conference. After hearing the news, he raises his eyelids and takes a look. The profundity of his eyes flashes by.

Then he lowered his head as if nothing had happened.

Fluent in Spanish, with a low magnetic, wonderful.

He was sitting on a chair, with his back resting well. His suit and coat were put aside. He only wore a shirt and vest, and his carved facial features were as beautiful as the gods.

Jiang Fanxing is obsessed with it.

Although this man is sleeping by his side every day, she can fall into his beauty deeply every time.

Jiang Fanxing bit the corner of his mouth, and his mind couldn't help thinking about countless nights. This man was lying on his body with his clothes off Breathing heavily Deep in love, hot sweat dripping on her skin

Every frame makes her hot and dry.

She was obsessed with watching and walked towards him uncontrollably.

A faint sweet smell came, and Huo Hanxiao hooked the corner of his mouth.

Jiang Fanxing picked up his mobile phone and took two pictures of the man who was working hard.

Jiang Fanxing thought of what Jiang Mingsong said on the Internet. She hooked the corner of her mouth and uploaded the photo to the Internet.

Jiang Fanxing: it's a happy afternoon to work with Mr. Huo. Refill refill refill refill.

The picture is the one she just took.

Huo Hanxiao lowered his head, and the sunlight came from his side, which made the outline of his facial features a faint halo.

You can't see the facial features clearly, but you can't hide the delicacy.

taunt fans make complaints about the fans. There is also praise for them.

Jiang Fanxing thinks that this photo is just a smoke bomb in response to the scandal that she was supported by senior officials.

Vicious language attacked him.

Jiang Fanxing glanced at it casually, then threw the mobile phone aside.

By this time, Huo Hanxiao had finished the meeting. He closed the computer and said, "come here."

Jiang Fanxing hears the speech and walks over.

He reached out and held her in his lap. "How was your sleep? Are you still tired? "

Jiang Fanxing hugged his neck, nestled in his arms, "not tired."

"Then..."

"No way!"

Huo Hanxiao chuckled, "I said, let's go home. What do you think? "

Jiang Fanxing found that he had been routine, jiaochen glared at him, "you hate it!"

"Disgusting? I have more to hate. "

Huo Hanxiao pinches her waist and raises her abdomen. Her eyes are dangerous. "Have a try?"

"Huo Hanxiao!" Jiang Fanxing was frightened by him.

Huo Han clamorous pick eyebrow, "ha, frighten you."

"Hum!"

"I was just photographed?" He took her little hand and asked as he kissed it.

Jiang Fanxing generously admitted, "shoot aboveboard! Why is my husband called a candid picture when I take a picture? "

"Well, you're right. Taking pictures of your husband is not a sneak shot. "

Jiang Fanxing chuckled, "I've tweeted."

She thought that even if she had sent a positive photo of Huo Hanxiao, few people would believe it now.

But it doesn't matter.

Jiang Mingsong can make trouble as he likes.

He who is clear will be clear.

She won't be bothered by the gossip.