Help!The heroine of the abuse novel, she abducted the crazy villain

When Huo Chizhou was thinking about the storm, Song Qingyue came out of the master bedroom with her parents.Song Qingyue's cheeks were still flushed, wondering if Huo Chizhou had heard what they said about marrying into a family.

The distance between the master bedroom and the kitchen is so far, so you probably didn't hear it?

I just kissed him last night, and today I'm thinking about recruiting a son-in-law.

It's going so fast!

"Uncle, Auntie, Qing, Qingyue." Huo Chizhou greeted him in a hurry, and said, "The yam, pumpkin and millet porridge is ready, why don't you have a bowl of porridge first?"

The scheming villain silently replaced "chairman" with "uncle".

From now on, Uncle Song will be his father!

Song Chenghong blew through his nostrils, yo, are you calling him uncle now?Didn't he look guilty just now, for fear that they would throw him out?

silly!So silly!

Disgusted, disgusted, Song Chenghong still didn't refuse Huo Chizhou to call him "uncle", and nodded a little coldly.

"Well, I just didn't eat in the morning."

Speaking of this, he thought of Feng Jinchen's extremely unlucky face, that bastard made him sleep poorly, and he didn't even have time to eat.

Alas, in comparison, Huo Chizhou is much more pleasing to the eye.

Song Chenghong was really scared. He didn't want to find a man with a good family background for his precious daughter anymore. Why not recruit a poor little guy like Huo Chizhou to give birth to a baby? At worst, the father would keep the son. Pass?

Under the background of his peers, Huo Chizhou's image in Song Chenghong's heart improved slightly.

"Come on, wife, Yueyue, let's try Xiao Huo's porridge."

Song Chenghong sat down with his wife and children, and the big villain who tried to abduct the family's daughter busily helped them get a spoon to make porridge, then turned around and went into the kitchen to prepare dishes.

He must perform well!

"Barely, it's okay." Song Chenghong took a sip of the porridge, and he seemed dissatisfied, but the chopsticks in his hand didn't stop, and he ate up all the porridge in the bowl with two side dishes.

What he cooks is stomach-nourishing porridge, this young man has a heart.

"Uncle, do you want another bowl?" Huo Chizhou watched the movement on the table from the corner of his eyes, and seeing Song Chenghong's bowl bottomed out, he flashed to him with a "swoosh".

Song Chenghong waved his hand: "No need."

He also needs to save some room for the lunch the kid prepared.

This is his test for this guy!It's not so easy to be with Song Chenghong's precious daughter, heh.

Back then, he went to great lengths to bring his wife home, Huo Chizhou must not be so easy.

"Uncle, sit on the sofa." Huo Chizhou didn't sense the deep resentment from his future father-in-law, and graciously led Song Chenghong, who had finished breakfast first, into the living room, "I'm going to make a pot of tea."

When Huo Chizhou finished making the tea and cut the fruits, Hua Wanying also finished the porridge and was sitting beside Song Chenghong.

Huo Chizhou carefully put the tea and fruit away.

"Uncle, aunt, please drink tea and fruit."

Song Chenghong still said "hmm" arrogantly, but Hua Wanying said with a smile: "Thank you, Xiao Huo."

"It's not hard, it's not hard, it should be."

Huo Chizhou was so flattered, he didn't even dare to imagine that they would give him a chance to pursue her, but he didn't expect that not only did they not throw him out, but they were willing to let him be with her.

He must not live up to their trust in him!

Huo Chizhou returned to the kitchen full of energy, and Song Qingyue just put the dishes into the sink.

"Qing, Qingyue!" Huo Chizhou hurriedly strode forward, snatching the dishes from her hand, "I'll do the washing, you go talk to your uncles and aunts."

Oh, how can I let her do the dishes?

Her hands should be handling all kinds of precision instruments in the laboratory, instead of cleaning these greasy and dirty dishes, just leave it to him.He is rough-skinned and thick-skinned, so he is not afraid at all.

Also, also, her hands are so white and soft, why, how can she do such rough work as washing dishes?

Song Qingyue didn't fight with him, and leaned gently by the stove.

In the previous life, she married Feng Jinchen for three years, not to mention rushing to do housework. Even if she was sick and lying on the bed, Feng Jinchen, a wolf-hearted scum, would not even pour a glass of warm water for her, and Aunt Ren would show her mother-in-law's score to her from time to time. She wears small shoes.

Fortunately, the Feng family has a nanny to share the housework, and she is not of a nature of swallowing and submissive, otherwise she will be tossed into a bitter wife by their mother and son sooner or later.

Song Qingyue looked at Huo Chizhou fascinated.

If it was him, he shouldn't let her be wronged, right?In fact, she could feel that he really cared about her, but she was not sure whether his feelings for her were gratitude or admiration.

Huo Chizhou, who was doing his best to wash the dishes, felt Song Qingyue's fiery gaze, and his handsome face blushed.

oops!Uncles and aunts are still there!

How embarrassing!

Looking back, she did have him in her heart. Look, she would hold his hand, hug his waist, hug his neck, touch the tip of his ears, praise him for his good-looking smile, and still publish He was said to be talented and intelligent in front of so many people at the meeting...

Ahhh!It turned out that she had liked him a long time ago!

She has never done the above things to other men. He is completely different in her heart. He is so stupid that he didn't even notice it.

He feels so happy!

Song Qingyue at the side suddenly chuckled, raised her hand and pinched Huo Chizhou's earlobe that was almost bleeding.

No matter what the future holds, at least at this moment, the man washing the dishes in front of the stove is all about her.

If you don't love it anymore, just let it go.

After experiencing a failed relationship, Song Qingyue was tired of men who were indifferent and vicious, and she liked Huo Chizhou, a pure, passionate and pure type.

Although the author wrote him in the novel as a crazy, twisted, vengeful villain, he looks nothing like it.

Huo Chizhou didn't distort it.

Song Qingyue stroked his earlobe, and sure enough, the ear gradually became more and more red, and gradually spread to his face.

He is the simplest.

Father Song and Mother Song in the living room: "..."

No, has the daughter forgotten their existence?This is an open kitchen, touching Huo Chizhou's ear so blatantly?Molested Huo Chizhou in front of them?when they can't see?

Alas, female college students are not allowed to stay.

"Cough—" Song Chenghong coughed exaggeratedly with an old face, fearing that Song Qingyue would not hear him, he coughed several times.

Come out!come out!

Song Qingyue knew that Father Song was reminding her, and remembered what he said not to help Huo Chizhou, so she got up and walked to the living room.

After walking two steps, Song Qingyue paused.

"Chi Zhou."

"Huh?" Huo Chizhou's gaze focused on Song Qingyue with a "swish" upon hearing the sound.

Song Qingyue smiled, "Come on."

"Yeah." Huo Chizhou Jun blushed.

He will work hard.

for sure!