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

Mo Xiaoman sighed secretly. Boss Huo, if your hair is messy and you're not so handsome later, don't bother me

She sat down and was about to let Huo Cang come up. A hot chest was pasted on her back. As soon as her heart tightened, she suddenly felt a little nervous. She couldn't help gripping the handlebar, coughing and whispering, "sit down?"

"Yes."

Mo Xiaoman turns his head and looks at Huo Cang. Huo Cang sits upright. Two long legs wrapped in suit pants are put on his feet and his hands are on his knees. In his sitting position, the car sped out. He must fall backwards!

Thinking about the picture, she couldn't help laughing. I'm afraid this man has been transported by luxury cars for more than 20 years?

Huo Cang glanced at her. She immediately held back her smile and said solemnly, "you'll fall like this. Hold my waist tight and be safe."

As soon as the voice fell, her body was surrounded by him. She trembled instinctively, and then there was a damp and hot breath in her ear: "so?"

"... well." Mo Xiaoman's ears were hot, and his body seemed to have an electric current flowing. He secretly congratulated himself that it was night, and the lights here were not bright enough, so he was embarrassed not to let him see, "where do you... Want to go?"

Huo Cang stared at her side face and said carelessly, "it's OK."

This "all right" is the same as "casual" to test people's understanding. People who say "casual" usually don't really want to be casual. They have to satisfy them. That's the so-called "casual".

Huo Cang's "all right" is really embarrassing, Mo Xiaoman.

She asked, "go around the mangroves?"

Huo Cang said, "then?"

Then?

Mo Xiao said wholeheartedly, and then went to the snack street next to the mangroves to have some barbecue and drink some beer

But the place was too noisy. She didn't like to go there unless the food there was delicious. She really didn't dare to take Huo Cang, so she bolted, "well, then go back."

When she lied, her eyes hung low, her face was guilty, and she could see through what she was thinking at a glance.

Huo Cang didn't expose her and said faintly, "it's OK."

Mo Xiaoman breathed a sigh of relief and reminded him to sit down. The next second, the car suddenly sped out!

The strong wind suddenly pounced on Huo Cang's face, like slapping on his face. His backward turned hair was messy in the wind, and his teeth and claws were reflected on the reflector. Mo Xiaoman closed his lips to prevent his laughter from overflowing the corners of his mouth.

Huo Cang narrowed her eyes and looked at the person who was laughing. She was so careful that she wanted to see him make a fool of herself. Can't she hide it from him?

Seeing her happy, he didn't bother to expose her.

The street lamps on both sides are like rapidly flowing water, rushing frantically behind. In the fast driving, it seems that the wind can be seen from the side.

In this strong wind, Mo Xiaoman's tension gradually disappeared. Facing the wind, she felt the scenery on both sides flowing rapidly from her side. Her expression became comfortable and her face was elated!

He didn't notice that the man holding her kept staring at her face.

That's true.

Huo Cang thought, this expression is too similar.

Knowing that she was easily nervous in the face of herself, Huo Cang didn't say a word all the way. The motorcycle went around the mangrove. When it passed the group of young people, the sharp whistle sounded one after another in the night.

"Cool!"

"Beauty, I love you!"

Someone confessed to Mo Xiaoman across the air. Huo Cang's face turned black. Mo Xiaoman suddenly released one hand. When this dangerous action was done, she looked happy. She put her fingers against her lips, and a loud whistle sounded immediately. Then the group of young people began to coax.

"Do you like playing like this?"

Huo Cang's voice sounded coldly in his ears. Mo Xiaolian's satisfaction suddenly dispersed. He smiled awkwardly. He was too complacent!

Hurriedly explained: "no, not often."

Her voice was drowned by the wind. I don't know whether he heard it clearly or ignored her. Like Mo Weiping, I think this behavior is too extravagant and doesn't accord with the style of a famous lady.

In fact, she doesn't like to do such high-risk things. She can't even drive. As soon as she sits in the driver's seat, she feels dizzy. There is always a harsh brake sound and some chaotic pictures in her ears.

Until then, he was taken to the underground racetrack by Yu Ying'er and realized the pleasure of wandering in the wind for the first time.

But she didn't dare to do what she wanted, because she still had hope for Mo Weiping and regarded him as her only relative, so she couldn't see him disappointed in herself.

Because Mo Weiping didn't allow it, she gave up a lot of things, retreated again and again, let again and again, but she didn't get the family affection she wanted.

It was not until Mo Weiping talked about her value with Huo Cang in front of her that she realized how ridiculous her expectations for them over the years.

"Concentrate." Huo Cang's voice sounded in his ear and immediately pulled Mo Xiaoman's mind back. Fortunately, there were no cars here at night, so there would be no accident, but she was also surprised in a cold sweat. She swallowed her saliva with lingering fear and was very upset.

How can I be distracted when cycling!

The wind blew on her face like a blade. Now it was the middle of spring. The weather was still a little cold. Huo Cang only wore a shirt and his chest was pasted on her back like a stove. She didn't feel cold at all.

She looked at him from the mirror. Huo Cang at this time gave people a very easy feeling.

Finally, Mo Xiaoman didn't take Huo Cang back directly. Instead, he found a small 24-hour supermarket on the side of the road, bought a few bottles of beer and came to the big grass on the Bank of the river.

Huo Cang's disordered hair has been brushed behind his head. There are still a few strands of disobedient hair hanging on his forehead, which makes him less dignified and indifferent, and more wild and uninhibited.

He stood by the railing on the Bank of the river, his hands in his pockets, looked at the dark Bank of the river, and let the river wind blow his clothes. He is like a pine and cypress growing on a precipice. He is vigorous and powerful, standing still when the wind blows in all directions.

Hearing the footsteps, he looked around and saw the beer in Mo Xiaoman's hand. Unexpectedly, he raised his eyebrows and walked towards her with straight and slender legs.

Mo Xiaoman unconsciously stopped and watched her approach herself step by step. Each step was like stepping on her heart and came to her with a strange drum.

She quickly looked away and showed him the shopping bag: "I bought beer. Do you want to drink it?"

Huo Cang said, "only beer?"

That tone seems to be a little... Disappointed?

Mo Xiaoman said with a smile, "what else do you want to eat?"

Huo Cang paused on her smiling face, approached the bag, sat down on the grass and said, "I thought there would be barbecue."

"Ah?" Mo Xiaoman took the beer he handed over and said, "if you want to eat, the snack street is a mile away. I'll buy it for me. What do you want to eat?"