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

Very childish.

It is a character that can be developed only after being pampered too much.

Lu Qiao was actually quite envious.

But it's just envy, she won't really treat him like a child just because he acts like a child.

What's more, if you do something wrong, even if you are really a child, you have to apologize.

He is an adult, and he will not apologize if he can't save his face. Forgive her for not accepting such an attitude.

She gave a faint "um" and didn't answer his words.

Huo Yan understood what she meant, "Yi Zhi's behavior is too capricious, I will find an opportunity for him to formally apologize to you."

Lu Qiao lowered her eyes and remained silent.

It is not clear whether to reject or accept.

Huo Yan stared at her for a while, then suddenly stretched out his hand to her again.

He put his hand around Lu Qiao's leg, and put his other hand around her back, tightened his grip, and hugged her.

Standard princess hug.

Lu Qiao subconsciously reached out and hugged Huo Yan's neck.

She didn't realize what she had done until she touched the warm skin, and she woke up instantly, as if she had been burned, and let go of Huo Yan.

She struggled, and was particularly resistant to Huo Yan, "What do you want to do? Huo Yan, put me down quickly."

There are many wounds on the body, it is already very difficult to hold the person, and the movement of the person in the arms is simply torture.

The pain couldn't help but groan, "Don't move."

He didn't say that he was injured, maybe he was being sentimental, and he didn't want her to worry.

But the muffled snort just now has already fully explained the problem.

Only then did Lu Qiao come to his senses, remembering Huo Yan's body was injured.

Lu Qiao didn't dare to move anymore, she was afraid of rubbing against his wound.

"It's not cool to be handsome if you have an injury. I don't want to make things difficult for you because of the Huo family. You didn't do anything wrong before, and you made his teeth itch. If you really hurt Mr. Huo and feel uncomfortable, then I'm afraid it can directly tear me apart."

The words sounded like teasing, but the tone was very serious, without any hint of joking.

After a pause, Lu Qiao's likes and dislikes for Si Yun'an were so obvious that people couldn't ignore it.

Nothing is right, Huo Yan can only remain silent.

Without saying anything, he put her into the car in silence.

The distance is too close, his aura is overwhelming, overwhelming and unstoppable.

Lu Qiao subconsciously wanted to push him away, but she stretched out her hand, wanting to hurt him, and suddenly hesitated.

Forget it, don't bully the wounded.

Isn't that physical contact?

She is not that hypocritical.

Lu Qiao thought so, but his body was unavoidably stiff.

As the person who came into contact with her, Huo Yan was the one who could feel the changes in her body the most in time.

The words "rejection" and "resistance" were clearly presented in front of her eyes through the changes in her body muscles.

His eyes were as dark as the deep sea at night, so dark that no light could come through.

He could bear it, just pretended to be nonchalant, said nothing, closed the door, opened the door on the other side, sat in the driver's seat, and the car drove forward smoothly.

There is a strong sense of presence around him, which cannot be ignored.

Lu Qiao's tense muscles waited until they were so sore that they were about to cramp, and then finally relaxed slowly. However, he was still sitting upright, with an attitude of vigilance and defense, which was too obvious. Also feel very clearly.

This attitude is quite frustrating.

But Huo Yan had nothing to do about it.

It's all their own sins, but they are just reaping the consequences.

The car drove to the intersection, it was a red light, stopped and waited, turned on the turn signal by the way, and when the red light turned green, turned around and turned back to the original road.

Lu Qiao's voice came out of the darkness, and her eyes fell on Huo Yan, "Where do you want to take me?"

Huo Yan's voice was low, unable to hear the ups and downs of emotion, "The wound on your body needs to be treated."

"I can deal with it myself when I go back."

Lu Qiao fell silent for a long time, and did not hear Huo Yan speak.

The speed of the car increased silently, and the atmosphere in the car became more and more dull.

Lu Qiao spoke slowly, and said indifferently: "Huo Yan, we are already divorced."

So don't get entangled anymore, it's time to forget about each other.

The meaning of her words was already obvious, but Huo Yan still didn't speak.

After experiencing life and death, Huo Yan has not changed anything, only his face has become thicker.

The meaning of Lu Qiao's words was obvious, but Mr. Huo was still able to pretend that he didn't understand at all, deceiving himself and others and maintaining the calm on the surface.

The princess got into the car with a hug and got off the car, regardless of Lu Qiao's objection, the princess still hugged her and got her out of the car.

He gently put her on the sofa, like treating a fragile treasure, and even helped her take off her high heels.

Lu Qiao frowned uncomfortably, stepped on the floor, and Huo Yan stretched out his hand and lifted her up. In the blink of an eye, a pair of fluffy slippers were placed under her feet.

It is very soft to step on, and the soft fluff is warm and soft.

Lu Qiao narrowed her eyes, and quietly pressed her hand on the position of her heart, and finally did not struggle anymore.

Huo Yan found the medicine box in the villa, squatted down in front of her, and rolled up his trouser legs with delicate and gentle movements.

The wind outside is very light, and the weather today is also very good. There are many stars at night, twinkling in the sky.

The tall man knelt down in front of her, held her hand, and carefully cleaned her wound.

Like a dream.

Very unreal.

The alcohol disinfected the wound, and there were bursts of stinging pain. Lu Qiao hissed and was stung in pain.

Huo Yan lowered his head and blew on the wound almost subconsciously. With his head lowered, his hair hung down from back to back, covering the slightly sharp eyebrows and eyes, blending with the facial contours, showing a little more gentleness in his concentration.

Lu Qiao was not used to such an atmosphere, nor was he used to Huo Yan like this.

She moved her wrist to break free from his grasp, but he held it tighter again.

The calluses on the hand rubbed against the skin, and there was a touch like an electric current passing by, and the skin on that piece of skin was numb.

"do not move."

Huo Yan's breathing was close to her fingertips, and her slow and regular breathing made her startled.

Huo Yan's appearance was too sudden. Before that, he had no sense of reality, and always thought it was a dream.

But now the two of them were alone in the living room, his breath sprayed on his fingertips, Lu Qiao moved his fingertips and touched his wrist.

It is warm temperature.

The alcohol in the palm of the hand stings the wound, and reminds her that it is not a dream, it is real.

She blinked her eyes, the eyelashes probably fell in, and the pricking hurt so much that it stimulated the tears.

it is true.

Huo Yan is not dead.

The man who is always on top is not sleeping in the deep sea.

He is still alive.

Even though his body was full of scars, even walking seemed awkward, but he was still alive.

Life didn't stop so abruptly. It is still possible for him to live a good life from the age of 30 to middle age, and then to old age. He will experience every age.

He is alive and well.

There was a fishbone stuck in his throat, which hurt a little, and Lu Qiao couldn't speak.

After the news finally gave her a sense of reality, Lu Qiao's heart was filled with inexplicable emotions.

Like the hot magma below the volcano, it is red in color and bubbling out.

There is a fragrance of flowers floating in the air. It is the servants in the villa in the early morning. They picked fresh roses in the garden and put them in the vase on the tea table. The fragrance is fragrant, and it is somewhat similar to the rose perfume on Lu Qiao. The two scents are mixed Together, people can't tell whether the rose on the coffee table is more fragrant, or the rose perfume from Lu Qiao is more fragrant.

When the atmosphere was not noticed by the two of them, it changed silently.

The fragrance of roses floats around, dyeing the atmosphere charmingly.

Huo Yan cleaned up the wound on Lu Qiao's hand, being careful throughout the whole process, just like the cold-hearted man who resolutely left his savior alone because he received a phone call and knew that Wen Ran was in trouble. Men are completely like two completely different people.

This man has changed so fast.

Lu Qiao was thinking in a complicated mood, when she went to the hospital alone to treat her wounds, did she ever think that there would be such a day?
The man in front of her seemed to have become the boy who loved her back then.

But she couldn't find any shadow of loving him in her heart.

Even if she gave up her self-esteem, she stepped herself into the dust just to change the look of the person in front of her, did she ever think that there would be such a day?
After all, things are impermanent.

Man, how fast it becomes...

Lu Qiao closed her eyes, and brought up the divorce with Huo Yan again, "When you disappeared, Yi Zhi gave me the divorce agreement. I have already signed it. When do you plan to go to civil affairs with me? Bureau, have you officially received the divorce certificate?"

Huo Yan, who was pouring safflower oil into his palm and was about to treat the wound on Lu Qiao's knee, suddenly froze, and the smell of safflower oil permeated the tip of his nose. The fragrant rose scent overwhelms it.

"What do you mean?"

"That's what you understand. I've already signed the divorce agreement. Now we just need to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get the divorce certificate, and we can go our separate ways."

Since then, they have nothing to do with each other, even if they pass by each other, they are strangers as if they don't know each other.

This was the best ending she could think of between the two of them.

After all, there was a love that was vigorous and painful, and then the deep love turned into deep hatred.

He was also cursed viciously to die a bad death. For a while, he even lived with strong hatred for him.

Now that he had died once, she thought a lot, and let go of what should be let go.

After all, one cannot always live in the shadow of the past.

There is still a child between the two of them, and they have always hated each other so much, which will inevitably have a bad influence on the growth of the little one.

She stabbed him once, left a gun on him, and because of Qiangwei, Huo's secrets were once leaked, which caused a lot of losses.

The grievances and grievances are balanced, and it's time to let go.