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

Only then did Lu Qiao relax.

In the darkness, her eyes were bright, and she asked cautiously, "Why are you here?"

"This is the Lu family, who allowed you to enter my room without my consent?"

Lu Qiao's tone made Huo Yan laugh, "First of all, this is my house, not at Lu's house. Secondly, after you got drunk, your friend called me and asked me to bring you back."

Huo Yan's bent posture was very close to Lu Qiao, which was a bit ambiguous. He could smell the alcohol on Lu Qiao's body.

It didn't smell very bad, mixed with the smell of rose water on her body, it was strong and fragrant.

His eyes darkened, his Adam's apple rolled, and he said in a hoarse voice, "You really wronged me by saying that."

Lu Qiao seemed to have some impression of what he said.

But before she recalled it carefully, she noticed Huo Yan's fiery eyes.

Instinctively feeling the danger, she reached out and pushed Huo Yan away.

"Oh, thank you for taking me in for a night. Don't worry, I will leave tomorrow morning and won't disturb you."

Huo Yan got up without any embarrassment, and turned on the lights in the room.

It is still a starry sky light, and after pressing the switch, large expanses of starlight will be sprinkled down.

Lu Qiao raised her head, and a star just fell on the bottom of her eyes, illuminating her eyes.

For a moment, Huo Yan couldn't tell whether it was the star that looked better, or Lu Qiao's eyes were more beautiful.

Huo Yan suddenly felt that his mouth was a little dry. He pursed his lips and said, "Didn't Mrs. Huo say before that she would live with me and enjoy all the benefits of being Mrs. Huo? Why did she suddenly change her mind now? Am I being polite?"

There was a slight joke in Huo Yan's eyes, "Why? Let's give up now. It seems that Mrs. Huo doesn't have much confidence in herself... How can this work? How can being Mrs. Huo have no psychological quality. Huh?"

The drunkenness has not completely dissipated, Lu Qiao is obviously not as shrewd as when he was sober at this time, and he is easily provoked.

Seeing Huo Yan's expression, she felt guilty.

"Of course I want to take all the advantages of being Mrs. Huo. Anyway, Mr. Huo is just a fat sheep to me. Now that I have got it, it would be a pity if I don't slaughter it properly."

Huo Yan was successfully blackened by her words.

"Lu Qiao."

He called her name like this with a heavy tone, as if he had chewed every sound between his teeth vigorously.

Lu Qiao was very happy, and laughed softly.

This was probably the master bedroom where Huo Yan lived, and there was an unopened pack of cigarettes on the bedside.

Lu Qiao reached for it, opened it, and smoked a cigarette from it.

She spread out her palm and reached out to Huo Yan.

"Where's the lighter?"

She blinked, looking a little innocent.

Huo Yan said in a deep voice: "Girls don't smoke, it's bad for your health."

The drunk Lu Qiao, compared to the usual Lu Qiao, had a more lively expression when facing Huo Yan.

She clicked her tongue in disgust, not taking his words seriously.

He reached directly into his pocket to find a lighter.

Boneless little hands were groping in the inner pocket of his coat, Huo Yan's Adam's apple rolled, and his throat became more and more thirsty.

Finally found the lighter, Lu Qiao hooked his lips, and took the lighter out of his pocket with two fingers.

With a "snap", the light from the lighter illuminated the faces of the two of them.