The cute wife is fierce and fierce: the husband holds it high

"You know it hurts?"

Huo Tingchu snorted slightly: "I thought the wound was on someone else's body."

Gu Nuan was startled, how could she hear a trace of resentment from Huo Tingchu's tone, as if she was condemning her for not being brave in front of him.

"I... I'm afraid that if I call out, you will be even more angry."

Just kidding!Facing such a long and gloomy face, it's very rare for her to be able to live while panting, okay?

She wanted to cry out for pain, but in case she yelled and accidentally offended some nerve of him again, in case she offended someone again, she would not be the one who suffered in the end, so it would be better to be quiet.

Huo Ting raised his eyebrows at the beginning, and an unknown anger was suppressed on the verge of explosion, "Do you still know that I'm angry?"

Gu Nuan pressed the corner of her mouth, her jaw trembled uncontrollably, and her head drooped, "How can it not hurt, I'm going to die of pain..."

"Then cry."

Huo Tingchu's deep voice is full of undeniable strength.

Gu Nuan subconsciously bit her lip.

After a few seconds of silence, she found that the soreness in her heart became clearer and clearer, as if her words had touched the door of the box, and if she lowered her eyes like this, she would really cry.

She raised her eyes hastily, and the man was standing in front of her, like an iron bucket, no matter where she looked, she would still inevitably see him.

After going back and forth several times, Gu Nuan had the real courage to look at the man.

With tears in his eyes, he looked at him aggrievedly.

Huo Tingchu's anger dissipated a lot in an instant, and a low sigh overflowed from his lips. He raised his hand, and his slender fingers scraped under Gu Nuan's lying silkworm, and wiped the moisture on his fingertips. "Cry if you want to cry. Don't hold back in front of me, there is no one else here."

"Don't cry!"

Gu Nuan stubbornly raised her head, "If I cry now, it's for another man, do you mind?"

"do not mind."

Gu Nuan looked at Huo Tingchu for a moment, her eyes were full of disbelief like the last light, and she hummed an awkward tune when she opened her mouth: "Okay, you heartless man, you really are not sincere to me! "

Huo Ting's eyebrows jumped suddenly. What does this sudden accusation mean?
After a little understanding based on Gu Nuan's brain circuit, it seems that it is not difficult to understand. Could it be that she thought that even if she cried in front of him because of another man, the attitude he showed was not distressed, but indifference?
God knows he's about to kill someone, and he can't be tolerant, but Gu Nuan's emotions have already been squeezed to that extent, what else can he do if he doesn't rely on him.

Gu Nuan was still accusing him, grabbing his suit jacket, and was about to blow his nose when he got close to him. Suddenly, he felt that his outfit was too expensive. After all, it was a formal occasion downstairs, so it was not easy for him to Embarrassed, he turned his head and blew it onto a used towel next to him.

Looking up, the pitiful eyes like a little elk make Huo Tingchu feel itchy.

His black eyes deepened inadvertently, "Hey, don't look at me like that."

"Oh……"

Gu Nuan glanced like a robot carrying out orders, and suddenly lowered his head, and really stopped looking at him, the pretentious tears actually rolled around in his eye sockets, and he couldn't find a breakthrough to flow out. She was holding her back, and she didn't know whether the feeling that was stirring her heart was irritability or what, she automatically and spontaneously blamed her current abnormality on the pair of dogs and men.

The taste of betrayal is not good, even now there is still an aftertaste.

In the next moment, Huo Tingchu took a step forward and hugged Gu Nuan into his arms.

He couldn't see the dejected look on her face, and he couldn't restrain himself from ruthlessly ignoring her.

The man's big hand gently patted her back. Even though he didn't say anything, it gave Gu Nuan great comfort. The clear tobacco smell on the suit and shirt quickly calmed her down. .

Huo tingchu really didn't know what it was like in his heart.

His woman, in his arms, was about to cry for another man.

But he couldn't say it, he couldn't complain, when he saw the wound on her palm not long ago, his emotions almost collapsed.

Gu Nuan didn't feel sad for a long time, her small hands were tightly clutching his skirt, sobbing twice and then stopped.

Her small, curled body withdrew from the man's arms, her legs were dangling on the edge of the washstand, but she accidentally kicked his legs, and she immediately behaved herself, not daring to move around, and secretly looked at him. Look at his face.

"Do not cry?"

Gu Nuan rubbed the corners of her eyes, and a buzzing sound came out: "Who is so worthless, I won't cry,"

Huo Tingchu thought that she had finished venting, but in the next second, Gu Nuan muttered and said: "When I cry, my eye makeup will be blurred and swollen, which will affect my stunning appearance."

"..." He suddenly felt dumbfounded.

"What do you do with the makeup on your face?"

"Hmm..." Gu Nuan looked back at the mirror, and looked closer. The palm print on her cheek was shocking. This face, like a hanged ghost, immediately stimulated her. stared at him.

Huo Tingchu couldn't understand what she wanted to express with such an expression. Just as she was thinking of saying something, Gu Nuan suddenly grabbed him nervously and asked, "Is my lipstick fading? Is my eyeliner dizzy?" Little bit?"

Huo Tingchu's mouth twitched slightly, "it's okay."

He doesn't understand the tricks of women's makeup, so he can't see it.

Gu Nuan opened the bag she was carrying with her, and poured out all the contents. There were many cosmetic products that Huo Tingchu thought were familiar but could never be named.

Gu Nuan seemed disgusted, she only knew that Sister Wei packed some spare cosmetics for her, but she didn't seem to expect so much, she managed to pull out a lipstick from a pile of things, then smeared it in front of the mirror, and sipped it sip.

She used lipstick to dab some blush on both sides of her cheeks to cover up the already inconspicuous slap marks on her face.

"Only lipstick?"

"Yeah, anyway, I'm good-looking."

"..." The so-called "pretty murderer" probably refers to a goblin like her.

"But I can't wear this dress on me."

It was dusty and bloody, not to mention dirty, but the smell of blood was hard to cover up. If she walked out like this, others thought she had crawled out of a mass grave.

I have no choice but to wait until I meet Sister Mimi or Sister Wei and ask them to find a dress to deal with.

Who told her to die, she just threw away the whole phone.

Huo tingchu took out his mobile phone and made a call.

In the quiet bathroom, the man said in a deep voice to the person on the other end of the phone: "26 yards..."