Mrs. Huo is a Crybaby

Chapter 916 Sleeping for a month in the study

"One month?!"

Mu Jing looked horrified, "Wife, can you please discuss it!! Wife!!!"

One month, really too long! !

The night is dark and the wind is high.

Mu Jing shed two lines of tears silently, standing alone by the barbecue grill.

This group of people, really think he is the owner of the barbecue stall?

unacceptable!

"Young Master Mu, do you need help?"

Mu Jing turned his head and saw Huo Qi smiling.

Different from the solemn and coldness of the others in Twelve Guards, Huo Qi is the least serious and the most detached existence.

Mu Jing almost cried with joy, "Yes! I need it too much!"

He now wants to give Huo Qi a big hug.

There is still warmth in this world.

Huo Qi chuckled, "Then wait, I'll find a helper for you." After that, he turned around and waved to Huo Jiu, "Jiu'er, come on!!"

Mu Jing looked weird, "Jiu'er?"

He thought of the pile of weird comic books in Xia Lao's library. Once opened by accident, he saw a super-spicy scene.

Up until now, they are lingering in Mu Jing's mind.

He looked at Huo Qi and then at Huo Jiu.

Holding the skewers with a cold face.

Sure enough, even the bodyguards were in pairs, and I was the only one in the end.

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Back to the room, Huo Yunque gently avoided Song Yaoya's ankle and gently put her on the bed.

"Sleep?"

"But, is it really okay to leave them outside?" Song Yaoyao hesitated.

"Where is the relationship?"

Huo Yunque raised his eyebrows indifferently, he sat down beside Song Yaoyao, leaned over and kissed the corner of her lips.

There is a cold fragrance in the breath, and the voice is low and magnetic.

Song Yao raised his little head and let him kiss.

As if there was a hand churn in her head, it was about to become a paste—

"Sister Xiaoyou!"

"Boom boom boom!"

"Sister Xiaoyao, are you inside?"

Outside the room, the cry of Tongtong's milky milk sounded.

Song Yao was excited and bit her tongue.

"Woo..."

When she was in pain, her eyes flashed with gold stars and her eyes were full of tears.

"It hurts..."

Will it bleed?

Huo Yunque's expression turned pale for an instant, he squeezed Song Yaoyao's chin, "Let me see."

"Woo..."

Song Yaoyao was pitiful, her small face was wrinkled, she stuck out the tip of her tongue tremblingly, and pointed it to Huo Yunque.

The door was quiet, Tongtong didn't find anyone and seemed to give up.

"No bleeding."

Ordinary people who accidentally bite their tongue will hurt for a long time, not to mention that Song Yao's pain nerve is naturally developed.

Even if there is no bleeding, it makes her painful enough.

Huo Yunque frowned and his expression was cold.

Song Yaoyao's teary eyes were hazy, and she looked into the man's deep eyes through the water, wondering if she had made a mistake. She always felt that Huo Yunque was thinking about whether or not to go out and catch Tongtong for a while.

She was taken aback by this thought, and when she looked closely, she felt that she was really wrong.

Huo Yunque looked at it for a few seconds, "Does it still hurt?"

Song Yaoya nodded aggrievedly, "Hmm!"

It hurts!

In the next moment, the cold scent like pine and snow filled the nose.

The slightly cool lips fell on Song Yaoya's lips.

Tossed.

Fight together.

An exchange that was interrupted just now should be resumed.

That invisible hand began to whisper in Song Yaoya's head again.

She clutched the man's shirt with her small hands, and the feeling of lack of oxygen caused a brief blank in her brain. I can't feel any pain.

really--

Brother, is the magic medicine to treat her.

(End of this chapter)