Chapter 466

She looks like this, especially like her stubborn little sheep!

Huo Changxun wanted to say something about her, but he didn't give up: "why this car? You can drive any car in the garage." He bought her two cars last week and hasn't been on the road yet.

Her voice was soft and weak, and what she said didn't please him much: "that's your car."

His former women, not to mention car delivery, just a bag, have to be happy for a long time. She doesn't need anything he buys for her.

This axis is grumpy!

He blew the bangs on his forehead impatiently: "it's not you who are mine -"

"Di!"

The car behind is honking, which makes people's ears ache.

Huo Changxun glanced back. His eyes could poke a hole in the car behind him. The driver who had just put his head out of the window and was about to scold was stopped by the knife, and he went back to the car silently.

Ji lingran didn't feel like this master Huo. She quickly pushed the little sheep aside, stopped and looked back: "are you sitting or not?"

“……” He choked a stomach of fretful fire, "sit down."

What can I do? I can only go back and buy her a top-grade lamb.

Ji lingran takes a helmet from the car and hands it to him.

Huo Chang looked for a helmet that he had never seen before. He didn't answer, "how is it new?"

She stood with her helmet in her hand. There was a street lamp on her head. In her eyes, there were thousands of Milky Way: "I bought it for you."

She gave birth to a pair of especially harmless eyes, which are clean and pure as a mirror. When she looks at people cleverly, she can reflect them clearly into her eyes.

Lovely.

Want to sleep.

He took over his helmet and said, "why do you buy pink?"

Because her little sheep is lotus root pink.

She asked, "don't you like it?" She thinks it looks good.

He's a big man. He's never used such a pink, tender and tender color. Women are chirping. Forget it, she finally bought him a helmet. He put it on grudgingly, and then his hair suddenly collapsed. He looked at the car mirror and took a picture. Damn it, good mother!

"All right." He began with a twist, his mouth high.

See he likes, Ji lingran is also happy, the corner of her eyes is curved into an arc, she put on her helmet with paint off: "come on, I'll take you."

Huo Changxun got into the car, a pair of big long legs had nowhere to put, and they were very funny.

Ji lingran drives very slowly. It's almost ten o'clock when she gets home.

Huo Chang is eager to be clean. He can't stand the smell of wine from the club. As soon as he enters the room, he goes to the bathroom and throws his clothes on the floor. The door doesn't close. He directly boils the water.

"Ranbao," he shouted in the bathroom, "bring me the clothes."

"Good."

She took his clothes and put them on the little stool at the door of the bathroom.

Huo Changxun has a lot of bad habits. She throws dirty clothes everywhere from the porch to the bathroom. She takes the baskets for dirty clothes and picks them up one by one. He drops the white shirt on the half height vase in the living room. As soon as she reaches for it, the shirt slides to the ground and the collar turns over.

She paused.

The red color, like the flaming flame, she never bought the red size.

I don't know how long she's been staring at her. She squats with numbness in her legs. She gets up suddenly and bumps her back against the corner of the cupboard. It hurts so much that she can't straighten up and tears will come out.

Asshole

She crumpled the shirt into a ball, went to the trash can, just about to throw it away, the cell phone rang, and pulled her confused mood back.

It's Huo Changxun's mobile phone, which rings for a long time.

She never looked at his cell phone. This time, she walked by in a desperate way. After a look at the screen, the number of the incoming call was not saved. A string of strange numbers rang twice, and then hung up.

She took a small breath.

All of a sudden, the dark screen lit up and a text message came out without warning.

"I don't want that house. Believe it or not, I really love you and don't want your money."

It's his former girlfriend.

She doesn't know which one. When she used to live and play zither, he always brought different girls, maybe one of them.

She stood for a moment with her head bowed, smoothed the crumpled shirt in her hand, and put it away.

She ah, how to forget, she is not qualified to care, she is also one of his countless female partners, nothing special, if you really want to find out the difference, it's probably only that 400000.

Huo Changxun came out after taking a bath. She had already gone to bed. The lights in her bedroom were off, leaving only the bedside lights.

After blowing his hair, he pulled twice, lifted the quilt and lay down: "why don't you wait for me?"

The little girl, with her back to him, huddled in the quilt and left him a back spoon: "I'm sleepy."

The voice is stuffy. It seems that I'm really tired.Huo Changxun carried people into his arms and let her head rest on her own hands. He bowed his head and kissed her twice on the back of her neck: "go to sleep."

He turned off the bedside lamp.

Quiet for a while

"Huo Changxun." She cried in a low voice.

"Well."

She turned to him and said, "this house, will you give it to me?"

Oh, I have realized that I want a house.

Huo Changxun smiled, "here you are." Holding the little girl's chin, he leaned over and bit her pink lip. "Here's the car, too. Give everything you want."

He hasn't told her that the house has long passed her name.

Ji lingran ducked his kiss and buried his head in his arms. He didn't speak.

He had to raise her head and hold her face in both hands. "Why don't you talk?"

What can I say?

Is she different from his girlfriends? Said she didn't covet his house. But the texting girl has said that she doesn't want his house.

Huo Changxun didn't wait for her to make a sound, so he lowered his head and held her lips. He grinded and said, "let's not talk about it, keep our strength, let's do something else."

He put his hand into her dress.

She wears underwear for such a long time. She also wears underwear when she sleeps. Pajamas are also the most conservative style. In his family, they are shy and traditional. It doesn't matter what kind of girl she wears. Anyway, he will take them off.

The hand just touched the underwear button at the back of her, and kept the small hand pressed for him.

"Not tonight. I want to go to bed earlier."

His lower abdomen is all evil fire, cannot press down: "but I want."

"No more." She said in a soft, tender voice, "OK?"

Damn it, it's his life.

Huo Changxun took a breath: "then you go to bed first." He lifted the quilt, got up and went to the bathroom.

The next day, changed the day, under the drizzle, once, is a week, rainy days are always lingering, this kind of weather, let people fidgety depressed.

I don't know if it's because of the rain. This week, Huo Chang's little ancestors are a little depressed. They always sit on the windowsill alone, either staring at the cactus he bought or looking at a carved calendar.

What important days did he forget?

It's not her birthday.

"Dye."

"Well."

She holds a pillow, sits on the basket chair, her hair is scattered, she is soft and prone, she looks a little confused, her eyes are empty, lovely and harmless.

Huo Changxun just came out of the bathroom, wiped his wet hair, threw his towel away, and walked over: "what's the matter?" She sat, and he bent to talk to her, "why not be happy? Who bullied you? "

She shook her head. "No."

The first day of this rainy day is the day of three months. Today, it has rained on the fifth day, and she has delayed it for five days.

"Huo Changxun."

"Well." Huo Changxun frowned, dissatisfied with her unfamiliar address.

"Your former girlfriend," she paused, or changed her tongue, "did you have a partner for more than three months?"

Huo Changxun's expression suddenly collapsed.

This is a send proposition!

He touched the back of his neck No. " He didn't want to tell the truth, but he didn't dare to lie. His little ancestor was thoughtful and sensitive, and he didn't dare to cheat.

She didn't know what she was thinking. Her eyebrows were frowning, tangled and stubborn: "can you tell me the reason for separation?"

Can is can.

Huo Changxun's voice was lighter. He crouched down and discussed: "then don't be angry."

She nodded.

He was silent for a while, but told the truth: "tired of it." The eyes look at other places, but don't look at her, the voice is smaller, "there's no special reason, I don't think it's interesting."

He thinks now. He used to be a scum.

Ji lingran didn't ask again. His thick eyelashes were hanging, and there was no light in his eyes.

Huo Changxun had no bottom. He put out his hand and gently poked the swirl on her: "it's said that he won't be angry." He did this to other women, not to her.

"I'm not angry." The voice is stuffy, she rises from the basket chair, "the soup in the kitchen is ready."

She stewed a pot of soup for him when he said he would have a midnight snack.

Huo Changxun took a taste, then his face was wrinkled, and his expression was endless: "dye dye dye, how much salt did you put?"

She took his spoon, scooped a little, tried to taste.

How salty

"I may have forgotten that I've already put salt. I've put it again." She picked up the soup, went to the kitchen and poured it out. "It's too salty to drink. You can call it take away."

Then she went to the bathroom to wash her mouth.

Huo Changxun: "..."

How does he think she meant it.

He poured a glass of water and poured it all down. His tongue was better. He got up and went to the kitchen to wash dishes. Then he saw a bag of salt in the garbage can. The whole bag was empty.She did it on purpose.

Huo Changxun licked his lips, smiled and went to the bathroom: "Ranran, are you jealous?"

she was brushing her teeth and foaming on her lips: "No."

Huo Changxun looked at her in the mirror and said, "yes, it is."

She didn't argue with him, and rinsed: "you go out, I need to take a bath."

Huo Changxun not only didn't go out, but also went inside and approached her. He laughed so bad and ruffian: "wash together."

Nothing serious!

She has a thin face, and her ears are red without teasing. She is angry and fierce, but her voice is soft and waxy, without any deterrent: "no!"

Milk fierce milk fierce, like a milk cat, a paw to come, soft meat pad.

Huo Changxun likes her.

He grabbed her two hands directly, buttoned them behind her, pulled her clothes off her shoulders, bowed his head and bit her soft chest: "dye dye, I like to be in the bathroom, you follow me this time."

The hot light in his eyes can make people hot, and his voice is low, like the wind in March blowing leaves, rustling: "OK?"

She finally knows why so many of his female partners are still reluctant to part even if they are separated, because this man is so intriguing.

Even though he is bad to women.

“…… Good. "

Bang -

the door of the bathroom was slammed. She was put on the hand washing table by him. She was unconscious following his movements. Let's talk about it tomorrow

Tomorrow, it's Monday. It's finally cleared up after a week of continuous overcast.

At lunch, the old man called and said, "will you come in the evening?"

Huo Changxun was in a good mood. He was working with his computer on. He didn't read a single page of the document. He was not tired of staring at the photo of Ji lingran on the desktop. He smiled at the corner of his mouth: "I'll go by six."

"Who asked you? I asked your girlfriend."

Huo Changxun was not angry: "she went too."

The old man got the letter, relieved, a little excited: "what does that girl like to eat?"

Huo Chang looks for the top gills and thinks for a while: "she is not picky about food. She is very well fed." He took her out for dinner several times. She didn't order anything. Usually she would eat whatever he ordered. She didn't choose anything.

Mr. Huo was not satisfied with this answer. He hated iron but not steel: "no more fussy about food. He also likes it. He doesn't know what people like to eat, you little bastard! Pig's hoof! "

Huo, hoof of a pig, Chang Xun: "..."

I was a dog a few days ago, and I became a pig again.

"Then I'll ask her." Huo Changxun hung up. "Ranbao."

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