Chapter 142

An Zhimo has no choice but to curl her lips. If she doesn't know what Huo Chengshen wants to do now, she will become a big fool.

She turned slowly and saw Zheng sichen beside the corridor and Lu Yunyi inside.

Really jealous and careful!

An Zhi Mo's men made an effort and pinched the meat between his thighs, "can you be honest?"

"Hmm..." a dull hum.

The skin between the thighs was fragile and a little sensitive. He immediately grabbed her wrist.

An Zhi Mo smiled cunningly and wanted to let go and be caught by him.

The man threw his head, kissed her earlobe and slowly opened his mouth, "wife, if you pinch the wrong place, there will be no happiness in this life."

"Hooligan!" an Zhimo scolded in a low voice.

This man really doesn't play hooligans all the time.

Huocheng looked down and saw that she looked like a puffer fish. His big clear and bright eyes stared at him and made his belly hot.

Her heart moved and kissed the corner of her mouth.

"No..." an Zhimo was frightened. In public, with old Mrs. Huo and an Xiaomo nearby, he began to play hooligans. What's more, there are

She clung to the deep corners of Huocheng and dared not make a sound for fear that more people would find out. His hands pressed tightly against Huo Cheng's deep chest, hoping that he could leave in front of himself as soon as possible.

But Huo Chengshen seemed to be on purpose. No matter how hard she tried, she hugged her, and the tip of her tongue came in while she was distracted.

Huo Chengshen's familiar taste shrouded her, and all the original refusal became a silent compromise. His hands unconsciously wrapped around his strong narrow waist. All thoughts gradually sink.

Huocheng looked at the woman in his arms and smiled. Slowly release the man in your arms. An Zhimo's cheeks were crimson and her body sat stiff. She didn't dare to look aside and stared at the stage tightly.

Huo Cheng came over with a deep smile, "wife?"

An Zhimo ignored him.

Next, no matter what Huo Chengshen said or did, an Zhimo just looked at the performance in front of her and ignored Huo Chengshen around her. I didn't say a word to her again.

Zheng sichen next to him leaned on the handrail with one hand and enjoyed the performance quietly.

But only he knew that he didn't know what was playing on the stage. All his ideas were taken away by Huo Chengshen and an Zhimo.

His right hand between his legs clenched into a fist, suppressing his anger and jealousy.

The girl who was originally protected in her arms and couldn't bear to touch, is now openly hugged and kissed by a man like Huo Chengshen on so many occasions.

He knew that an Zhimo was angry, and the man still deliberately provoked her.

The back of the hand clenched into a fist has burst with green tendons, and the breathing has gradually increased,. If he takes into account the people around him, he will really lose control of himself and rush directly to separate them.

Suddenly, a woman's fragrance came from the side. Lu Yunyi held his supporting arm and slowly pinched his fingers with thin fingers.

Zheng sichen's previous anger dispersed. Turning his head, he saw Lu Yunyi smiling at him.

He didn't know why. He moved in his heart and slowly held her palm with her movements

Lu Yun smiled more from the corners of his eyes, put his head on his shoulder and leaned over.

The most angry woman is actually Zheng Qingya beside Lu Yunyi.

From her position, everything was an Zhimo's initiative.

She really didn't expect an Zhimo to do such a thing on such an elegant occasion. It was really rude. She just saw Huocheng kiss an Zhimo impatiently the next second,

She clenched her hands and stared at the two kissing together.

She won't let them be so happy.

At the end of the performance, Huo Xinfei walked slowly to the stage with a large bunch of flowers and handed it to Feng Zeyang.

The two held each other intimately, hugged and kissed each other, and made a curtain call to the audience.

An Zhimo was moved by their beautiful feelings, raised her mouth and clapped excitedly.

Wang Hui whispered to the indifferent Huo Jianguo, "look how good their feelings are. Don't worry about it. They can handle it."

Huo Jianguo looked at them and smiled. They were silent.

Mrs. Huo got up and the family was ready to leave.

"Mrs. Huo, let's go first." old Zheng was supported by Zheng Sihe and walked out.

Mrs. Huo nodded, "go slowly."

Zhang Yu stood at the end of the line, staring at an Zhimo with her eyes, hoping that she could return to take a look at herself. But the other party didn't look back from beginning to end.

She looked at an Xiaomo following behind Mrs. Huo and walked to him. "Xiaomo, grandma bought you a lot of toys this time. Will you send them to you tomorrow?"

An Xiaomo looked at Zhang Yu and his eyes were full of vigilance. "Mommy said she couldn't ask for other people's toys."

All Zhang Yu's expressions were frozen together, "Xiao Mo, grandma's gift can still be asked for..."

An Xiaomo heard the speech and hid directly in Mrs. Huo's arms.

Mrs. Huo hugged the child in her arms and slowly opened her mouth, "sorry, our little Mo is a little afraid of strangers."

Zhang Yu's face was full of embarrassment. The old man Zheng in front shouted to her, "it's very late. Do you want to go back?"

Zhang Yu glanced at an Zhimo and turned to follow the Zheng family.

Zheng sichen wants to send Lu Yunyi, so he drives away first. Zhang Yu and Zheng Sihe accompany the old man waiting for Zhou Yan.

Zhou Yan walked into the car with a tired look.

All the way, he kept shouting to stop and went out to retch.

Old man Zheng looked at his little wife so sad and distressed, "what's going on? Why is it so sad?"

Zhou Yan's face was pale and her hands and feet were sweating. She couldn't pay attention to old Zheng. She waved her hand and asked the car to stop. Before the car stopped steadily, she rushed out directly, holding the wall next to her with one hand and vomited endlessly.

Zhang Yu got out of the car and helped someone in. Looking at her ugly face, "Dad, do you want to send my little mother to the hospital?"

Mr. Zheng frowned. Before he opened his mouth, Zhou Yan whispered, "no, I'm probably just nervous on the stage."

"Mom, I'd better go to the hospital and have a look if..."

Zhang Yu was glared at by Zhou Yan before she finished saying, "just because you have a lot to do, shut your mouth and don't make me more annoyed!"

Then he leaned on his position, his eyes narrowed slightly and rested. Zheng Qingya next to him laughed happily. Zhang Yu sat up in embarrassment and didn't answer again.

After a while, Zhou Yan's body was not so uncomfortable, and suddenly opened his mouth, "Zhang Yu, how can you say that you saw your daughter today? Why don't you take good care of your daughter? After all, she is pregnant with the Huo family's child."

Zhang Yu didn't speak. She didn't know why Zhou Yan was so hostile to herself.

Then Zheng Qingya was surprised, "you just said that an Zhimo was pregnant with the Huo family's child?"

Zhou Yan sneered, "Why are you so excited when someone is pregnant?"

"Do you care?" Zheng Qingya finally asked, "are you really pregnant?"

"Tut!" Zhou Yan said impatiently, "what did I cheat you to do? I happened to meet you before. I heard it with my own ears."

The air pressure around Zheng Qingya immediately dropped a few degrees.