Ye Zhiqiu put on his pajamas, wrapped his long hair in a dry hair towel and looked in the mirror. It had the smell of Indian ah San.

Looking at her childish facial features after removing her makeup in the mirror, she began to worry faintly again. Huo Zhongxiao didn't seem to give her any promise in the car just now.

Ye Zhiqiu felt like an acrobatic clown walking on a steel wire. Although his life was not on the line, he was more and more embarrassed.

Out of the bathroom, she heard the muffled sound of heavy objects falling on the ground, which came from Han Jingqiu's room.

There was a faint voice of someone arguing

Retracting his feet towards his bedroom, ye Zhiqiu looked around, walked over lightly, and secretly lay down at the door of Han Jingqiu's room.

"... Huo Zhongxiao... You... Are not human..." Han Jingqiu's voice was obviously crying.

Ye Zhiqiu leaned forward again. Across the door, he overheard Han Jingqiu shouting, "how can you do this to me... Huo Zhongxiao... Stop!"

No, the war is so fierce?

In Ye Zhiqiu's brain, an irresistible picture of men and women falling in love with each other was formed. He even thought whether he would hear Han Jingqiu's charming chanting next. His white face turned red in an instant, but he didn't turn around and leave immediately.

Children born in the late 1980s are no longer so conservative in thought, especially girls who live abroad all year round. They say that purity is only physical. In fact, they have an unknown curiosity about men and women in thought, and ye Zhiqiu is not spared from this thirst for knowledge.

Hearing the more and more intense movement inside, she couldn't help thinking of her bad dream last night. The temperature on her face was higher and she was just ready to slip back to her room——

Han Jingqiu's bedroom door suddenly opened.

The bright light suddenly flashed into Ye Zhiqiu's line of sight, dazzling out of guard.

Then, a tall shadow shrouded her slender body. For a moment, she clubbed there and lowered her eyes on the man's cotton mop.

Han Jingqiu's bitter cry came from the room: "Huo Zhongxiao, if you dare to go tonight, I'll divorce you!"

Ye Zhiqiu's eyes moved slightly and finally found that things seemed to be different from what she thought. In her ears, there was the sound of glass being swept to the ground. Her eyes gradually looked up. The black shirt was tied in the dark coffee casual pants, and the dark gold belt buckle was not the same clothes he was wearing when he came back.

She raised her head, pulled off the corners of her mouth and pretended to laugh casually: "little uncle, are you going out?"

Huo Zhongxiao's face was not good. He probably didn't expect a man to stand at the door. He frowned slightly. Before he could speak, Han Jingqiu also heard Ye Zhiqiu's voice. At the moment, Han Jingqiu was suspicious and suspected any female close to her husband.

In particular, seeing ye Zhiqiu's young and bright face, Han Jingqiu immediately sneered: "little uncle? It's really affectionate."

"Huo Zhongxiao, I don't know. When did you get so familiar with my niece?"

She bit the word "my family" with hatred.

Huo Zhongxiao turned his head and looked at his disheveled wife in the room. His eyebrows frowned and his deep voice restrained his anger: "Han Jingqiu, pay attention to your discretion."

"What did I say?" Han Jingqiu raised her voice, picked up the remote control and smashed at the door: "You raise a woman, don't you allow me to say?"

The remote control is fragmented at Ye Zhiqiu's feet.

Ye Zhiqiu subconsciously jumped back and was frightened. He felt like cannon fodder and hurriedly said, "I... I'll go back to my room first."

At the moment, Han Jingqiu can't think with normal thinking.

My beloved husband * has a woman's bite mark on his neck. He is as proud as her. How can he accept this fact?

Han Jingqiu remembered that Huo Zhongxiao and ye Zhiqiu had just come back with their feet back and forth. Also, ye Zhiqiu went to the sanatorium to see Han Minjing yesterday. Huo Zhongxiao took her there on the way, and they didn't go home for the night... As soon as her pupils contracted, she immediately pointed to ye Zhiqiu who was going to leave and said angrily, "stop! Ye Zhiqiu, do you hear me!"

Ye Zhiqiu buried his head and wanted to leave the battlefield filled with gunsmoke quickly.

"Huo Zhongxiao, are you disgusting?" Han Jingqiu shouted angrily throughout the house.

Huo Zhongxiao smelled the speech and his whole face was gloomy. He couldn't bear it: "you know what you're talking about and doing? She's your niece!"

Han Jingqiu heard him defend the little fox spirit so much. He was more convinced of his guess. He grabbed a piece of glass on the ground and rushed to beat Ye Zhiqiu.

"What are you doing?" Huo Zhongxiao was quick in eyes and hands, grabbed her arm and drank coldly.

"Let go of me! Huo Zhongxiao, let go of me... What I want to do, you know! What did you do with her in binjiangyuan last night?"

Ye Zhiqiu, who had just walked to the door of his room, had a beating heart. He heard Han Jingqiu shouting like crazy and turned back——

Huo Zhongxiao is clutching Han Jingqiu. His forehead is blue and his arm muscles under his shirt are open. It seems that he is trying to suppress the mood to erupt. He suddenly looks up and says to Ye Zhiqiu, "don't you go back to the room?"

His eyes were cold and impatient. He didn't know whether it was for her or Han Jingqiu. Ye Zhiqiu was stunned and immediately pushed the door open to hide into the room.

After closing the door with his back hand, Huo Zhongxiao's warning yelled from the crack of the door: "enough!"

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