Break the ring for her!Paranoid Mr. Huo after marriage, he pinches his waist and pets him

Early in the morning, the dark blue Maybach stopped steadily at the door of the Jian family's ancestral house from far to near.

Tang Suiwan clenched her fingertips and looked back at Huo Shichuan.

The man's cold and pale face was immersed in the shadows, and his lips were tightly pressed.

Noticing Tang Suiwan's movement of turning his head back, he hastily evoked a little smile.

His palms were warm, and he gently kneaded the little girl's wrist, his voice low and hoarse.

With a strong comforting taste, "Don't be afraid, go to the doctor."

Tang Suiwan nodded heavily, opened the door and got out of the car.

Ju Yi drove the Land Rover with Chu Qingran following behind, and got out of the car at this time.

Only Huo Shichuan sat silently and quietly in the car, rolling the black bodhi beads in his palm.

With too much force, dense scriptures were engraved on the fingertips, as if they were almost embedded in the flesh.

Jian Wanyan was already waiting at the door after receiving the news.

At this time, his light-colored eyes glanced lightly at the car window covered with black film, and he smiled a little sincerely.

It's really pleasant not to see Huo Shichuan's face early in the morning.

Because she didn't plan to go out, Jian Wanyan dressed extremely comfortably. The off-white sweater was soft, and the light coffee-colored home pants exposed the fluffy home slippers underneath.

The gentle and elegant face is set off extremely young, and only the shallow fine lines at the corners of the eyes when he smiles can vaguely see the real age.

"Can I call you Wanwan?" Jian Wanyan asked softly with a gentle smile.

Tang Suiwan nodded and smiled a little, "Patriarch Jian."

"It's too late for me to call you late, so you don't have to be so polite." Jian Wanyan smiled, no matter how he looked, he looked like an old fox who kidnapped people with malicious intentions, "You can call me uncle."

Ju Yi's expression moved slightly, probably knowing what Jian Wanyan was planning.

His wife called him uncle, how could Huo Shichuan escape?

Simply put, it makes people a generation shorter.

Fortunately, Tang Suiwan didn't agree, but just smiled sweetly, with beautiful peach blossom eyes, "I'd better call you after Shi Chuan."

Jian Wanyan raised her eyebrows, unexpectedly, it was not a silly white sweet, but a cunning little fox.

He shrugged his shoulders, without the slightest regret that his calculation failed, "Okay, then I will take you in now."

His eyes fell back, and his palms were raised, with a hint of restraint.

"The Huo family, don't go in."

He was looking at Ju Yi, and at the same time raised his voice to tell Huo Shichuan in the car.

Chu Qingran brushed back her short hair, and her bright red lips raised a little bewitching smile, "I'm not the Huo family, I'm Wan Wan's friend, can I always go in?"

Jian Wanyan's eyes turned around on the person, but he did not find this face in his memory, so he nodded slightly, "Let's go."

It's convenient for someone to follow, so as to avoid any accidents and slander their Jian family's reputation for nothing.

Tang Suiwan stepped on the threshold of Jian's house, and looked back at the Maybach that was parked steadily.

Even if the car windows were closed, she knew that Huo Shichuan must be looking at her without blinking.

The little girl bent her eyes and smiled, shook her hand at the car window, and looked at Ju Yi again.

"I'm going in, let Brother Shichuan not worry too much."

Jian Wanyan glanced at the dark car window with an unclear expression, hummed softly, turned and walked inside.

The figure of the little girl gradually disappeared in front of her eyes, and the red-brown gate of the Jian family's ancestral house slowly closed.

Huo Shichuan pressed his thick eyebrows, changed his sitting position irritably, and fiddled with the bodhi beads at an even faster speed.

When Ju Yi opened the co-pilot's door, he saw Huo Shichuan suppressing his cruel and irritable appearance.

He bit the bullet and handed back a tablet, "Boss Huo, this is an urgent matter that needs to be dealt with as soon as possible, please take a look."

Huo Shichuan barely straightened up and reached out to take it.

Very quickly, on the cold white protruding wrist bone, a complete tooth mark dangled in front of Ju Yi's eyes.

It was quickly covered by the dangling cuffs of the black windbreaker.

Ju Yi thought for a while when he got out of the car last night, the man unbuttoned two buttons to reveal a faint tooth mark under his collarbone.

I also thought of the imprint on the little girl's earlobe that I couldn't see clearly today.

Why, is it all about biting to exchange feelings now?

The assistant of Wannian Single Dog House was full of doubts.

Little did he know that in the back seat, Huo Shichuan was lazily looking down at the to-do list on the tablet, and was also thinking about it absent-mindedly.

Before getting out of the car, perhaps because he was really not in a good condition, the little girl suddenly reached out and pulled his arm.

Then he showed a mouthful of small white teeth, and bit a complete mark on his wrist bone.

"Add another mark, so Huo Shichuan should not worry."

The light flickered outside the car window, but Huo Shichuan only saw the little girl's eyes with a soft smile.

"I'll be fine...Brother Shi Chuan also needs to be at ease."

The bodhi beads collided with the flat, cold metal shell. Huo Shichuan caressed the freshly baked tooth marks, and a slight smile welled up in his eyes.

Oops, I was coaxed by the little girl.

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Tang Suiwan sneezed slightly, her long eyelashes trembling slightly.

Jian Wanyan, who was leading the way ahead, asked with a smile, "Did Patriarch Huo miss you just now?"

The little girl was generous, without the slightest bit of embarrassment, "Maybe, Shi Chuan is very clingy."

Jian Wanyan suppressed the smile on his lips, and raised his eyebrows with great interest.

interesting.

Where did Huo Shichuan find such a sweetheart, not only sweet and soft, but also very protective.

It made him a little bit moved, and he wanted to keep this cute little fox at Jane's house.

Jian Wanyan smiled gently, and wanted to say something, but heard the window sills creaking softly.

"Ayan," a soft cry came from above his head, very intimately, "Who is this?"

Jian Wanyan's expression faded.

Tang Sui Wan heard the sound and looked up. The carved window in the attic was wide open, and a woman was leaning against the window edge, her eyes were as light as water.

Seeing Tang Suiwan, he smiled slightly, and gathered the fluffy white shawl leisurely.

Chu Qingran also glanced, as if recognizing someone, murmured in surprise, "Ruan Wu?"

Her voice was very soft, only Tang Suiwan who was close could hear her.

This surname made Tang Suiwan look at it curiously.

Is it from the Ruan family?

Jian Wanyan's expression was indifferent, and his tone was also very light, "Grandpa's patient."

Ruan Wu slowly smoothed the hair on the sideburns, his eyes gliding on Tang Suwan and Chu Qingran, his tone was still soft, "Are you both?"

Jian Wanyan said concisely, "One."

He withdrew his gaze and had no intention of continuing the conversation.

He only made a gesture of invitation to Tang Suiwan, "Grandpa is already waiting there, let's go directly."

Tang Suiwan nodded, "Okay, Patriarch Jane, please."

She walked forward with Jian Wanyan, but couldn't help but look back.

Ruan Wu's eyes followed them all the time, and after the faint smile disappeared, his face was pale and pale.

Like a ghost living in an attic, a gust of wind can blow it away.