Marriage is long: Mr. Huo spoils his wife too much

Huo Yan knew too much about her, in too much detail.

This made her feel like she was naked in front of his eyes, and everything was exposed to him.

This feeling made her feel particularly insecure.

She especially hates this feeling of insecurity.

Huo Yan had already arranged the itinerary, and she was indeed going to visit the art gallery, so she could only suppress her dissatisfaction.

However, she needs to have a good talk with Huo Yan about this matter.

She thought about this matter secretly in her heart, turned around and went back to the studio with a heavy heart.

If the mind is not calm, the state of painting is naturally not as good as before.

Ms. Lin Jia saw her problem at a glance.

"Your paintbrush is the bridge between your heart and the drawing paper, and your painting is a mirror that can reflect your heart. Any changes in you, your painting can accurately reflect through your paintbrush."

Ms. Lin Jia frowned, a little dissatisfied with her attitude when she was painting now, "Your heart is not quiet now, and the works you draw with force are perfunctory and forced. Such works will not look good."

"Sorry teacher, I..."

Ms. Lin Jia doesn't want to hear any explanations. She is picky and harsh when it comes to painting, and she can't tolerate sand in her eyes. "Let's stop here for today's class. You go back and adjust your state. Best, come get your paintbrush again."

Lu Qiao also knew that she was not in the right state today, and now she couldn't calm down to draw, so she directly accepted Ms. Lin Jia's decision without much hesitation.

After packing up his painting tools, Huo Yan was still waiting for her on campus. His outstanding appearance attracted the eyes of many passers-by, and even some bolder girls stepped forward to strike up a conversation with him.

When Lu Qiao went out, Mr. Huo just rejected a girl who struck up a conversation. She was so charming that it made her teeth itch.

No matter how scumbag Mr. Huo is, this skin is attractive after all.

Ah.

Human face beast heart.

Huo Yan always had a cold face towards people, until Lu Qiao appeared, and Lu Qiao watched a real face-changing again.

"ended?"

Huo Yan strode over, and thoughtfully took the painting utensils in her hands, as if there was a new person in her body.

Lu Qiao didn't refuse this time, and the passers-by were all watching. She didn't want to argue with him on the street and be seen as a joke.

After leaving the school gate, she suddenly remembered something, she turned her head and asked, "You won't be leaving these two days, have you arranged a place to live yet?"

Huo Yan paused, and instead of answering her question directly, he mentioned something else.

"The apartment you rented should look a bit too empty..."

"so what?"

Her expression was very flat, as if she really didn't understand his implication.

The eyes met, Mr. Huo had already clearly seen the meaning of rejection from her eyes, but Mr. Huo's thick skin was comparable to a city wall, and he couldn't make a detour, so he revealed his intentions bluntly, even if he wanted to pretend to be stupid, "Two days and one night, Mrs. Huo kindly takes Mr. Huo in?"

"Mr. Huo is rich and precious. I'm afraid that my apartment is too small to accommodate you. Mr. Huo should stay in a hotel. Anyway, it's only two days and one night, so Mr. Huo will feel wronged..."

"How can that be done? I came here specially for Mrs. Huo. Does Mrs. Huo really have the heart to throw me out?"

Lu Qiao gritted his teeth.

Mr. Huo's acting skills have improved a lot recently, this pretending to be crazy, his acting really looks like it.

"I'm not used to living with people."

This reason is really far-fetched. The whole family of the Lu family lived together. After that, she lived well with him, but now she refuses Huo Yan because she is not used to living with others. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Come out, this is just an excuse.

"Mrs. Huo is not used to living with other people. It's a good habit, but I'm not an outsider."

Huo Yan said with a smile in his eyes: "Even if you are not used to it now, you will have to get used to it in the future."

Lu Qiao pinched her fingers, her body was cold, and her hands were often so cold that they didn't look like living hands.

Frowning, considering the crowd, he forcibly held back the idea of ​​getting angry.

She doesn't like the word "later".

It's better not to have a future with Huo Yan.

……

A thick-skinned person is often invincible.

Lu Qiaoming secretly said that he rejected Huo Yan more than once, but Mr. Huo finally lived in her apartment.

Lu Qiao almost vomited three liters of blood.

Dealing with Huo Yan, it is really easy to vomit blood, Lu Qiao feels that he needs to buy more donkey-hide gelatin and red dates to replenish blood.

However, Mr. Huo has a bit of a conscience, so he kept a low profile when he moved in, and he didn't act like a monster anymore. He even cooked the dinner himself.

The standard Hua country stomach is actually not very pleasant in L country. Lu Qiao endured repeated stomach problems for a few days, and finally ate delicious food. His stomach was very satisfied, and his mood improved a lot.

After a sleepless night, I wake up the next morning feeling refreshed.

There is already a scent wafting from the kitchen, a very fresh rice scent, which smells very good.

Somehow, Lu Qiao rubbed her sleepy eyes and walked towards the kitchen.

In the open kitchen, Huo Yan was busy with his back facing Lu Qiao, his skills were crisp and agile, and his back was particularly chic.

Lu Qiao stood against the wall and saw him leaning over to reveal his side face. In the early morning, the misty sunlight came in from the window, outlining the outline of his face in gold, which was as beautiful as a painting.

Lu Qiao moved her fingers, and suddenly wanted to draw the current scene with a pen.

Fascinated.

She must be obsessed.

Lu Qiao shook his head and pushed the thought back.

After cooking the fish, Huo Yan turned around and came over to wash his hands. Seeing her froze for a moment, his eyebrows stretched, and he showed her a gentle smile, "Morning, did you sleep well?"

Lu Qiao lowered her eyes, and her thick eyelashes cast a small shadow under her eyes, "Well, it's early."

The water washes off the starchy eggs on his hands when pickling the fish, and the fragrance of the hand sanitizer seems to be absent.

During this time, Lu Qiao was very sensitive to the beauty of some details in life. She stared at Huo Yan's hand, watching him shake off the water droplets on his hand, which splashed like pearls and jade, crystal clear and glistening in the sun.

"I'm going to make fish porridge. It will be ready in a while. You go and wash up. You can eat it when you come out."

Lu Qiao said "Hum", very taciturn.

Huo Yan's eyes sent her all the way to the bathroom, and Lu Qiao closed the door before he looked away.

The phone that was placed aside buzzed and vibrated.

He took out a tissue, wiped off the remaining drops of water on his hands, turned on the screen, and a text message lay quietly on the screen.

Huo Yan's gentle brows and eyes turned cold.

After unlocking the phone, the page that stayed before the screen was locked jumped out, and a few large characters came into view, which was particularly obvious.

"Stomach-nourishing fish porridge."

Huo Yan's eyes were calm, he exited the page, called up the text message, and replied one.

"I'll be back in two days. If something happens during the period, I will firmly suppress it. If something goes wrong, I'll go back and settle the accounts."

After the sending was successful, the message came back immediately, as if they had been staring at the phone and waiting for Huo Yan's reply.

"clear."

The two words, the unsloppy style, are exactly the same as Huo Yan's.

Huo Yan glanced at it, and deleted it together with the last text message. After turning off the phone, he focused on making delicious food again. He looked like his husband, as if the person with sharp eyebrows was not him at all when he was looking at the phone just now.

After eating together quietly and peacefully, Huo Yan wiped the corner of his mouth, "What are your plans for today?"

As soon as the words fell, Lu Qiao replied without the slightest hesitation, "No."

Even if there was, she didn't want to tell Huo Yan.

Huo Yan curled the corners of his lips when he heard the words, Lu Qiao inexplicably had a bad premonition.

Sure enough, Mr. Huo's next sentence was, "It just so happens that I booked a ticket to visit the art museum today. Since you don't have any arrangements, let me arrange your itinerary for today."

Lu Qiao: "..."

Is Huo Yan too shrewd, or is she really that stupid, digging a hole for herself to jump into.

She was not very willing to go out with Huo Yan, but it was difficult to book tickets for the art museum. She wanted to go to the art museum before, but she never got a ticket.

Now is an opportunity, she really doesn't want to miss it.

After weighing the pros and cons, the yearning for art finally overwhelmed the dissatisfaction with Huo Yan.

She nodded reluctantly.

There was a slight smile in Huo Yan's eyes.

I always think Lu Qiao like this is quite cute.

Country L is known as the capital of art, and the art museum is quite famous. Lu Qiao and Huo Yan came early enough, but when they arrived, there were already many people in the art gallery, and they even had to queue up.

Lu Qiao waited patiently, and the excitement of seeing those legendary masterpieces with his own eyes made the boring thing of queuing less unbearable.

There was always a shadow following behind her, covering her, leaving her with a coolness.

Lu Qiao didn't look back, but Huo Yan's gaze was on her all the time, and his focused eyes made people envious.

The little girls who lined up next to them kept discussing them.

The voice was very low, and Lu Qiao vaguely heard a sentence, "It's a good match, my boyfriend really dotes on his girlfriend, I can only pretend to be her alone in his eyes, I'm really envious... "

Lu Qiao's smile faded a little. There are many things in this world, seeing may not be believing, just like a person who knows the temperature of drinking water.

With superb acting skills, he can fool everyone except the parties involved.

Huo Yan sensed that something was wrong with her, leaned over and whispered in her ear, "What's wrong?"

The hot air was blowing in my ear, very ambiguous.

The little girl next to her screamed inexplicably.

The voices were noisy, and Lu Qiao heard a girl shouting excitedly: "It's so sweet, it's so sweet."

Suddenly feeling a little irritable, she tilted her head and avoided Huo Yan, "It's nothing."

His tone was also cold as if hiding ice.

Huo Yan narrowed his eyes, and suddenly glanced coldly at the girl next to him, his face turned from gentle to cold in an instant.