Chapter 165

Name:His Honey Lover Author:
When Huo Tianqing came down from upstairs, he saw song Miao sitting alone on the sofa in the living room, eating fruit slowly.

When he came out of his study, his face was a little dark. When he came downstairs to song Miao, his face was much better. He sat over, hugged song Miao's shoulder, and kissed her on her side face. His low voice was around Song Miao's ear, "what are you looking at?"

There is a variety show on TV. When Huo Tianqing hugs song Miao's face, her mouth is filled with a smile. She looks at the man beside her carefully. Seeing that he is not hurt, she seems to be relieved, "you finally come down."

"Finally" this word, I don't know if it is Huo Tianqing's illusion, seems to have a trace of coquetry. His eyes narrowed slightly. "Miss me?"

"Well." Song Miao nodded without hesitation.

Huo Tianqing's breathing is tight.

Song Miao is very easy to be shy. It's really the first time for her to admit that she misses him in this way.

He hooped her heavily in his arms, and her voice became hoarse. "The old lady wants us to stay here tonight."

Song Miao was stunned.

It seems that the Huo family has approved her staying with Huo Tianqing. She thought that tonight would leave a bad impression on the two elders.

The corner of her mouth shallow curved, obedient nestle into his arms, "I listen to you."

Her soft body fell into her arms like this. Huo Tianqing was a little stunned for a moment. He probably didn't expect that song Miao suddenly changed his temper. He suddenly raised her chin, let her that pair of clear and beautiful eyes to own eyes, the fundus of the eyes seems to have the undercurrent surging, "so good tonight?"

Song Miao's face turned red, and he said, "if you don't like it, we'd better leave."

No matter how calm she pretended to be, how could she keep from looking at him for a long time.

I only heard a low voice in my ear. The next moment, song Miao had been taken into his arms by the man and sat on his leg.

"Huo Tianqing, there are others at home..." For fear that he would not care to do anything earth shaking here, song Miao's face turned red completely, and he did not dare to speak out, only dared to say low to the man in front of him.

"Do you know that the old lady has not prepared a guest room for you?" But the man suddenly bit song Miao's earlobe and said in a hoarse voice.

Song Miao didn't react immediately. After the reaction, his body burned.

Huo Tianqing laughed again.

When he smiles, his chest vibrates slightly, full of a kind of domineering and possessive atmosphere.

Song Miao knows that he said it on purpose, but if the old lady really didn't prepare a room for her According to the temperament of Huo Tianqing, even if he is ready, he still has to sleep in his room.

Her cheek a heat, want to push away him, "that I ask aunt Yang, can prepare a guest room for me."

"Prepare a guest room?" Huo Tianqing hooped her waist to death, and her eyes narrowed dangerously.

Song Miao's face burned to the root of his neck, and he did not dare to look at Huo Tianqing's eyes. That pair of eyes, at the moment seems to jump two clusters of small flames, a prairie fire trend.

Sensing the danger of the man in front of him, song Miao bit his lip and suddenly kisses the thin lip of the man in front of him. "Don't make trouble. Let's watch TV. There are so many people in your family. If you want to make trouble again, how can I come back with you in the future?"

Her kiss with so little flattery, want to appease the man in front of.

At the moment, she is like a docile kitten, nestling in his arms.

Huo Tianqing admitted that his heart was pleased by the woman in front of him every minute. I hate the fact that she eats herself to death at any time, but I have to admit that he still enjoys it.

He suddenly gave song Miao a hard hoop, lowered his head, and didn't let go of her hard entanglement at all.

Soon, her work clothes were pushed to her chest.

When song Miao didn't notice for a moment, he quickly pushed Huo Tianqing's thin lip on his neck, "Huo Tianqing What do you do when you say you're watching TV... "

Huo Tianqing was pushed away by her, a pair of eyes darkened to the extreme, "really only watch TV?"

Song Miao's body was so hot and soft that he said in a low voice: "you Animals

She quickly put on her clothes again, but after three tugs this evening, her set of OL work clothes has been in a mess.

He just pulled a button on it, which could not stop the spring in front of her. Now, there is a kind of messy uniform temptation, which makes her figure more concave and convex.

Huo Tianqing's eyes were more heavy, and his voice was hoarse: "just after the old man came out of the study, he went directly back to the bedroom."

Song Miao was so excited by his eyes that he said: "and then?""The old lady and the old man don't come out at night; my elder sister and nephew don't have the habit of getting up at night; as for the third, we can ignore him directly." Huo Tianqing looks straight at Song Miao. His eyes are as deep as the sea at the moment, and it seems that there is a whirlpool. He wants to suck song Miao in.

Suddenly feel a burst of dry mouth, song Miao or push Huo Tianqing, "don't lean over, just so early, you don't accompany me to watch TV, first to deal with some of your work."

Song Miao remembers that he has been very busy recently.

Huo Tianqing's face turned black when he heard the words behind her.

I've only heard of a woman complaining that her husband ignores her for the sake of work. I've never seen song Miao. She would rather push her man to work than accompany her.

Maybe Huo Tianqing's face suddenly became ugly. Song Miao's heart softened, and then shook his arm. "Why don't you watch variety show with me? This issue is very funny."

Then he added, "OK?"

The last sentence is really coquetry.

Song Miao has never done coquetry to other people before. When he just finished that sentence, his face was a little red, just a pair of big black and white eyes, but he still looked at Huo Tianqing without blinking.

Huo Tianqing's eyes narrowed slightly. He turned around and glanced at the picture in the TV. A group of men and women were playing games together. His thin lips pursed. "This is not good-looking."

"How about another one?" Song Miao put the remote control into his hand, with an attitude of changing channels with him.

Huo Tianqing turned his head and looked at Song Miao again. She saw that her eyes were full of expectation. Something flashed through her eyes and threw the remote control on the tea table. "I think I have some discs and horror movies in my car. I'll get them and we'll see that."

Song Miao doesn't care. Anyway, she often watches it with Ruan Qing. No matter how terrible it is, she just feels like that, as long as she doesn't go back to her bedroom too early.

Otherwise, she always felt strange.

She nodded, suddenly thought of meow, pulled Huo Tianqing, "I suddenly thought, meow, is not still in the car?"

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