Reborn as a petite ex-uncle

hotel.

After Xue Yan finished talking on the phone with Song Yurou, he hung up, stood by the French window, meditated for a moment, and dialed the phone.

A woman's usual elegant and calm voice sounded over there: "Call me at this time, Xue Yan, you must have found something."

"Song Yurou called me just now," Xue Yan said calmly, "She discovered something about Huo Shenxiu today. I think you will be very interested."

Next, he began to relay Song Yurou's discovery to the woman on the phone without missing a word.

The woman listened quietly, and after listening, she sneered: "I never thought that a person like Huo Shenxiu would have such a romantic past, and he was so persistent that he sent someone to look for that girl for two years."

"This matter, I think, is one of Huo Shenxiu's weaknesses." Xue Yanjing said. "Maybe, it can be used. It just so happens that the girl Huo Shenxiu wanted to find may be from our country M."

weakness?Too.

No matter how strong and invincible a man is, as long as he has emotional involvement, he will indeed have a weakness.

Otherwise, how can it be called love for children and shortness of breath for heroes?

The woman on the other side of the phone smiled silently: "I know how to do it. Xue Yan, what you provided is very helpful, thanks for your hard work."

"It will always be Xue Yan's honor to do things for you without hard work."

***

That night, when Su Mi finished filming and returned to Huayuan, it was almost midnight.

The villa is quiet.

It seems that they are all asleep.

She went to the kitchen first and turned on the microwave.

In the microwave is the nourishing soup prepared by Sister He.

Helpful for gynecology.

I drink a bowl every night.

When the time came, with a ding, she took out the soup, pinched her nose, and drank it all in one go.

Then, he went upstairs lightly, walked to his bedroom, and pushed open the door.

There was no light in the room, except for the moonlight coming in from the window, it was very dark.

She took off her shoes, barefoot, stepped on the thick and soft carpet, and walked to his bedside step by step.

By the moonlight, I could clearly see the handsome outline of the man lying on his side.

The thick eyelashes drooped, and the eyes were tightly closed.

God created man and I don't know why he is so eccentric.

Other people's facial features are thrown out with mud.

No matter how you look at his facial features, they all look like finely crafted works of art.

She lay on the edge of the bed with one arm, stretched out her slender fingers, and the shiny fingertips slid down along his eyebrows and eyes.

It's like admiring a big toy that belongs to you alone.

The more you look, the more satisfied you are.

Suddenly, the sleeping man's eyes opened, his arms slid down, and he suddenly put his arms around her waist, rolled her onto the bed, rolled her body, and pressed her under him.

Su Mi took a deep breath, and then she came back to her senses, and met his black eyes: "Second Uncle, you're awake..."

The man had just been woken up, and his slightly hoarse voice revealed a different kind of sexiness and magnetism: "If you are so flirtatious, who can not wake up."

She was a little embarrassed: "I just want to see if you have returned. Didn't you work overtime today, and you came back earlier than me. "

There was a slight movement between his brows, and then his face bent down, and the tip of his sculpted nose seemed to brush against her soft skin: "I'll be back soon after I'm done."

She felt his strong breath approaching her, getting stronger and stronger. She understood his thoughts, and put her little hand on his chest: "I just came back, I haven't showered yet, my body is dirty..."

"Where is it dirty? It's obviously very fragrant." He didn't give her a chance to evade, his body continued to press down, encircling her in his arms, and he seemed to smell the faint smell of Chinese medicine emanating from her body, The action just stopped:

"Drinking medicine again?"

Even if you rinse your mouth, you still can't stop the smell.

Su Mi hummed, took the opportunity to get up, and sat down.

He knew that since returning to Huayuan, she had used traditional Chinese medicine in addition to western medicine every day.

She is most afraid of taking medicine, let alone Chinese medicine that is extremely bitter.

A few times when he saw her drinking medicine, she frowned, just like she was on the execution ground.

Twice, he even rushed to the toilet to retch after watching her drink.

He picked up her chin and rubbed it twice: "I really can't bear it, so I won't drink that."

"That won't work," Su Mi said hastily, "That medicinal soup is very effective. I heard that patients with the same situation as me, after drinking a few courses of treatment, all...pregnant smoothly."

His thumb circled around her soft chin: "Didn't I say that I'm not in a hurry to become a father."

But she is in a hurry.

She really wanted to bring that baby back as soon as possible to make up for it.

Even if he laughed at him, it doesn't matter.

In addition, for this kind of thing, it is better to treat it early than to delay it?

She held his hand and said earnestly: "It's just a little bitter, it's okay, I can persevere."

He pressed the back of her head, pressed it over, and covered her delicate lips.

Toss and grind, explain the profound things in a simple way.

The medicine is too bitter, but he can give her some sweetness.

She didn't expect him to come out like this, so she opened her eyes wide.

After letting him bully him, he was already out of breath, sweating like rain,

Noticing his deeper behavior, she reluctantly pushed him away: "Second Uncle... I want to take a bath first."

Too much sweat, sticky and uncomfortable.

His initiative and enthusiasm tonight made her a little overwhelmed.

He finally let her go, put his arms on the bed, suppressed the heat aroused by her, but did not forget to ask:

"Remember to come back."

She hurriedly jumped out of bed, ran back to her room first, took her clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Maybe it's because I've been filming late today and I'm a little tired.

Lying in the bathtub, soaking in the bath was so comfortable that she took a short nap unconsciously.

It wasn't until some time later that she was jolted awake, and when she opened her eyes, she realized that she was wrapped in a large bath towel, her body was wiped clean, and she was being held in someone's arms, walking out of the bathroom.

Just as she bumped into the doting black eyes of the man above her head, her face blushed suddenly, and she struggled to sit up from his arms, but the towel on her body was caught by a corner and slid down.

What should be revealed and what should not be revealed are all exposed to his sight.

His eyes were burning, and his breathing was hot as well.

The pace quickened.

She quickly pulled the bath towel over and surrounded herself, not daring to move casually anymore, and muttered dissatisfiedly:

"How did you come here?"

"You took a shower until you disappeared, of course you came here."

He couldn't wait to carry her back to his bedroom again, so he just carried her to her own pink bed.

He was like a ferocious cheetah tonight.

She began to regret that she shouldn't have woken him up in the middle of the night.

It's completely self-inflicted.

She felt that tonight, although he was similar to usual, he felt a little different from usual.It seems that there is less restraint and a lot of initiative.

I just feel a little weird.

What's wrong with it, but I can't tell.

It wasn't until late at night that he kissed her hair that was sticky with sweat, hugged her back, and closed his eyes with satisfaction.