Sweet wife is too sweet: Mr.Huo, you are so fierce

The car whizzed past the driveway and soon came to the largest shopping mall in the city.

Mo Xiaoman finally recovered. He got out of the car and looked at the expressionless man. He didn't know if he had joked with him just now. She suddenly wasn't so nervous.

"Why did you bring me here?"

Huo Cang came over and took her to the elevator. He threw down a sentence: "buy clothes."

Mo Xiaoman looks down at his clothes and is not willing to buy them.

But Huo Cang's face was not easy to refuse, so she swallowed her words.

Forget it, he wants to buy it for her, so she buys two sets as a sign?

After entering the mall, Mo Xiaoman knows how naive his idea is.

She tried on a dress, and Huo Cang pointed to all the new styles: "wrap it up."

She tried on a pair of shoes. Huo Cang waved his big hand to a row of shelves: "fit her size, wrap it all."

"Wrap it up..."

"All."

"All."

"Wrap it up."

"Well, yes, each style fits her size, all."

Mo Xiaoman: "

Later, when he walked out of the mall, Mo Xiaoman got into the car, returned to the villa and cooked dinner... In his mind, Huo Cang's calm voice: "wrap it up..."

This sentence is what many women want to hear in their dreams, but for Mo Xiaoman, she doesn't have much happiness, or she is ignorant. In this mantra like words, she doesn't have time to realize what emotion she is.

He was thrown high into the air and kept floating high.

Even her steps are vain.

After dinner, she was still in a state of being out of her mind. Huo Cang frowned: "don't you like me to buy you clothes?"

Mo Xiaoman blinked: "ah?"

Seeing that she was still not in shape, Huo Cang's good temper asked again: "don't you like me to buy clothes for you?"

Mo Xiaoman closed his big mouth silently, and his heart finally began to jump wildly. It took a long time to calm down. Seeing Huo Cang staring at her, she seemed to be waiting for her answer. She hurriedly said, "no, I like it very much. No one has ever been so... So willing to spend time on me."

She smiled, rubbed her hands embarrassed and looked shy: "I just haven't seen someone like you. I'm a little scared."

Huo Cang said.

Mo Xiaoman was relieved to see that he looked calm. Just now she thought he was angry.

Just as he let go, Huo Cang asked coldly, "your ex husband won't pay you?"

Thinking of Yu Hao, Mo Xiaoman felt a prick in his heart, and the brilliance in his eyes was dim. Her forced lost appearance fell into Huo Cang's eyes. His thin lips were slightly tight, and there was a trace of displeasure and coldness in his eyes.

Just... Care about Yu Hao?

Mo Xiaoman laughed and said jokingly, "he doesn't like me, so he would rather spend money on those little three than my food and clothing."

Then he found that Huo Cang stared at her with a hard to understand look for a few seconds. When she was a little uncomfortable, his mobile phone on the tea table rang, breaking the sudden strange atmosphere.

He picked up his cell phone and walked to the French window. Mo Xiaoman couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Although men are not as cold and inhumane as rumored, they still make people afraid when they don't talk.