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

Even if these contacts were stolen by her.

She also greedily wants to stay for a while, even if she is regarded as another person, she is willing.

This is probably the humbleness of love, no matter how much pride there is, in front of Huo Yan, he is willing to bow his head and surrender.

Rose closed her eyes.

How nice would it be if I were Lu Qiao?
……

It's not easy to get a drunk man home.

Lu Qiao's body was so delicate and frail that he almost lost half his life when he brought Huo Yan back.

Qiangwei managed to help Huo Yan to the side of the bed, unable to breathe.

He stayed on the side of the bed for a while before he came back.

Just as she was about to get up, the person who thought she was already unconscious suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled her hard.

The center of gravity was out of balance, and she fell on Huo Yan's body.

The alcohol exhaled made people intoxicated. She didn't drink, but she felt very drunk.

"Jojo..."

His whole body froze, all the blood flowed backwards and turned into ice, Qiangwei looked up at him, her eyes were full of sadness and unwillingness, "I'm not Lu Qiao, don't you have good eyesight, why do you still admit your mistake?"

Admitting the wrong person at this time is the most humiliating and unbearable.

Drunk people are still talking drunk, not knowing how heartbreaking their words are.

With the smell of alcohol in her ear again, she called her again and again, "Qiao Qiao..."

The knife pierced in the heart may not be as painful as it is now.

"I'm not."

Hot tears welled up from the corners of his eyes, and after running down his cheeks, they brought a bone-piercing coldness.

The nails dug into Huo Yan's flesh, and the exposed knuckles of his fingers were against the ring on his ring finger.

Qiangwei wanted to pinch him awake, and murmured repeatedly: "I'm not Lu Qiao."

Isn't your usual eyes very good? Even if she deliberately pretended to be Lu Qiao and imitated her behavior, she would still be exposed, but why did you admit it wrong this time?

why?
The big warm and dry hands gently caressed the back of the head, and the calluses rubbed on the scalp, as if electrified.

Qiangwei heard Huo Yan say, "I'm sorry."

A drop of tear slid down the corner of his eye, just falling on Huo Yan's heart.

"This life is too short, and the seven years of misunderstanding are too long, can you forgive..."

Before he finished speaking, he put his hand on his lips, blocking all the unfinished words.

do not talk.

These words have nothing to do with me, I don't want to hear them, and I don't want to hear them.

Qiangwei pressed against his heart, her ears heard his heartbeat, and every beat drove his heartbeat, contracting violently due to the pain.

Falling in love at first sight, falling in love with you, is a tragic injury.

Qiangwei thought of that ridiculous idea again.

It would be great if I were Lu Qiao.

If I were her, then the name he called out drunk at this time should be her.

If I were her, then the person he was thinking of at this moment should also be her.

If I were Lu Qiao...

That would be great.

……

When I woke up, I changed to another place, not my bedroom, but a familiar yet unfamiliar place.

She sat up and observed for a long time before she was sure that this was indeed Huo Yan's bedroom.

Lu Qiao frowned.

How did she come to Huo Yan's room?
She didn't have this memory, and the memory of last night ended after she washed up and went to bed.

But it was already noon the next day.

During this time, her memory was blank.

Probably Qiangwei occupied her body again.

Subconsciously touched himself, confirmed that the clothes on his body were well worn, not messy, and there was no sore feeling on his body, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

No wonder she was so suspicious.

Qiangwei fell in love with Huo Yan inexplicably, with the attitude of a moth to a flame.

She was sure that as long as Huo Yan was willing, Qiangwei could throw herself into his arms regardless.

Qiangwei loved her just like she did back then, without hesitation, with a solitary courage, and did not intend to turn back for herself.

If you follow this path, you will either get what you want, or you will die without life.

Paranoid and crazy.

So she has to worry.

Fortunately, Qiangwei didn't lose her nerve last night, or Huo Yan still retained a trace of humanity, and it wasn't that excessive.

Nothing happened to the two of them.

Lu Qiao got out of bed and quietly went to the bathroom to wash up.

This is the first time she has entered Huo Yan's bedroom, and she has never entered the bathroom.

The decoration style is the same as that of the villa as a whole.

It's not that he is as cold and hard as his character, but very warm, with warm colors, double bed, and even the things in the bathroom are doubled. I don't know if I saw it at first glance, I might think it is a couple's bedroom.

But it's not.

Of those toiletries, only one had traces of use.

The other one was brand new with no signs of being used.

Lu Qiao hesitated for a moment, and took the unused towel.

Probably because these toiletries are often replaced, there are no used towels, and there is no strange smell. It is only a couple model, and it always feels a little strange when using it.

What's more, she is standing in Huo Yan's bathroom now, and Huo Yan's breath is everywhere, which makes her feel even more uncomfortable.

After washing her face, she looked up in the mirror and saw that her ears were red.

Lu Qiao pinched her earlobe uncomfortably, the temperature was abnormally hot, even her slightly cold fingers were hot.

Lu Qiao inexplicably felt the redness on his face was dazzling.

A handful of cold water was splashed on his face.

The coolness on her face finally went away a bit, and seeing her normal expression made her feel a little more pleasing to the eye.

After washing up, as soon as he opened the bedroom door, he met Huo Yan who was about to knock on the door.

Startled, subconsciously took a step back, giving way to a person.

Huo Yan's face also looked a little unnatural, he pressed his fist to his lips, coughed twice, and asked warmly, "Are you awake?"

Isn't this nonsense?
Everyone was standing in front of him.

If he hasn't woken up yet, is it possible that he is still sleepwalking?
Lu Qiao pinched her earlobe again, "Yesterday..."

Huo Yan also just said, "Yesterday..."

They spoke together, but it turned out to be the same sentence, and the atmosphere was inexplicably awkward.

Huo Yan coughed again, "Say what you have to say first."

Lu Qiao bit her lower lip, "No, I have nothing to say, just say what you have."

Huo Yan rubbed the tip of his nose, feeling a little cramped, "I drank too much last night, did you hear any inappropriate words, if I said something that made you unhappy, don't mind, I apologize to you now .”

He drank a little too much last night, he had already drunk a piece, and he didn't remember what he said at all.

I vaguely remember a few episodes.

Lu Qiao came to pick him up, and he reached out to hug Lu Qiao.

He should have said a lot of drunk things, but he just didn't remember any of them.

Lu Qiao's eyes flickered slightly, "No, you didn't say anything inappropriate, so you don't need to apologize to me."

Anyway, I wasn't by your side last night, even if I said something that made people feel uncomfortable, it was because Qiangwei felt uncomfortable listening to it.

"Lunch has been prepared downstairs. Go down and have some. If you are still sleepy, you can continue to come up to rest after eating."

Lu Qiao looked down at the back of her hands. The back of one hand was clean, while the back of the other hand seemed to be crawling with a ferocious centipede. It bared its teeth and claws frighteningly, "No, I've slept until noon. I'm full. Send me back after lunch."

Huo Yan's eyes darkened, and the hand that was about to reach out to hold Lu Qiao just now, but he took it back calmly, and said with the usual expression: "Then go down."

I have a bad stomach. If I skip one meal three times a day, I feel a little uncomfortable in my stomach.

Lu Qiao never went against him, and rarely treated him badly.

So she obediently went downstairs to sit with Huo Yan for lunch.

I don't know if it's because of Huo Yan's eating habits, or because she is here, so the meals prepared are all stomach nourishing, most of which are light in taste, and there is not even a trace of pepper on the table.

Lu Qiao paused for a moment, then sat down calmly, with his usual expression.

Seeing her pick up the chopsticks, Huo Yan hooked the corners of his lips without a trace.

The hangover headaches and physical discomfort are much less.

Even my appetite improved for no reason.

Lu Qiao ate the meal slowly, the pain in her stomach was soothed, and she finally relaxed from her frowning.

He took out a tissue and wiped the corners of his mouth, and still sat there, waiting for Huo Yan to finish eating, and then directly proposed to go back.

Huo Yan looked up at her.

"I just had dinner, so don't be so anxious, go sit in the living room for a while, I'll make a cup of tea to help you relax, and then I'll talk about sending you back."

Lu Qiao frowned.

He was reluctant to stay with Huo Yan, but when the words came to his mouth, seeing Huo Yan stretching out his hand to rub his temples, Feng brows subconsciously frowned, it could be seen that he had a hangover and headache from drinking too much yesterday, which made him uncomfortable.

Occasionally, Lu Qiao twitched the tip of his tongue, "Okay, then sit for a while."

Huo Yan's eyes suddenly softened, and the smile on his lips made Lu Qiao feel glaring.

Turning her head away to avoid his sight, she pinched her earlobe heavily, leaving a faint pinch mark.

The servants in the villa cleaned up the dining table, and Huo Yan asked the housekeeper to find out the tea that has a digestive effect.

Mr. Huo's skill in making tea is very good, his movements are smooth and smooth, and he looks indescribably beautiful.

The slender and beautiful hands held the teacup, and the clear water flowed out from the small teapot, making a sound, and the fragrance of tea permeated.

He lowered his head and gently blew the hot air from the teacup, and handed it to Lu Qiao after the tea was not too hot.

Lu Qiao moved his fingers and took his tea.

It was still the kind of stomach-nourishing tea that she drank before, with red dates in it, very sweet.

After Lu Qiao drank the tea, it was already an hour later, and the digestion was almost gone.

Before she could speak, Huo Yan said again: "It's the rush hour for getting off work, and it's easy to get stuck in traffic when you go out. Wait a little longer, and I'll take you back when you avoid the rush hour for getting off work."

Lu Qiao also thought it made sense, and she didn't object.