Kiss!Play heartbeat!Mr. Huo broke the precept and pestered her to coax her

Unexpectedly, as soon as her hand reached the man's lower abdomen, she was about to continue down, but was stopped by the man: "...What are you doing?"

Because of his emotion, Huo Xizhou's usually cold voice became hoarse, which had a deadly sweetness to it.

When Qiao Zheng was stopped by him, she suddenly woke up as if from a dream, her cheeks were hot all of a sudden.

... What happened to her?She actually wanted to please Huo Xizhou with her hands!

"Say, what did you want to do just now?"

Huo Xizhou's thin lips moved with a questioning tone.

Qiaozheng was ashamed to speak about this, and said in a low voice, "I want... I want to help you... solve your needs..."

"Bam—"

Almost as soon as she finished speaking, the man grabbed her wrist with his backhand, and pressed against the door coldly, making a heavy sound.

Suddenly, Qiao Zheng felt the pain, and her face turned pale: "Huo Xizhou, it hurts...it hurts."

"You understand this?"

However, Huo Xizhou's handsome face was expressionless, and a deep coldness appeared in his eyes: "Do you... do this kind of thing for him often?"

He asked sternly, the bottom of his eyes could not be seen, which made people tremble with fear.

"No...not once..."

Qiaozheng endured the pain in his wrist, and explained to him truthfully: "I am an adult, no matter how little experience I have... I know it vaguely, this is my first attempt."

After a pause, she raised her eyelids, and the end of her eyes turned red: "Huo Xizhou, I just... see you suffering, and want to help you."

"It seems that you now know what I want to do."

Looking at the little girl with a sincere face, not like lying, Huo Xizhou let go of her wrist.

"……Need not."

Suddenly, he sneered, his whole body was not warm: "You don't need to do this kind of thing."

It's just a little desire, he can still suppress it, so he doesn't need to wrong her.

The atmosphere fell into silence for a while, and the two didn't speak again.

After a long time, Huo Xizhou finally lost his passion and regained his abstinence.

He took a step back, casually took out a cigarette, lit it and held it between his fingers.

A little orange spark flickers on and off, and thin smoke surrounds it.

"Qiao Zheng."

Xu is not addicted to cigarettes, Huo Xizhou was smoking for a while, and suddenly called her name.

He called lightly, Qiao Zheng's heart shrank when he listened, and he looked up.

The dimness in the room, coupled with the smog, blurred the man's face and made it difficult to distinguish his emotions.

"What's wrong……"

"What is our relationship now?"

As soon as she opened her mouth, she was covered by the man's cold words.

Hearing this, Qiao Zheng was suffocated, unable to answer.

On the surface, she was the one who raised him, and it was a deal, but in fact...it was different.

What was different, she couldn't describe.

But at the next moment, Huo Xizhou spoke again, and calmly said four words: "Divorce him."

Qiao Zheng's eyelashes trembled, and her nails dug into her palm: "...OK."

"Look at me and say, you're going to get a divorce."

The man's attitude is understated, but every word hits his heartstrings.

So Qiaozheng mustered up her courage and met his gaze: "...I will get a divorce."

The marriage between her and her husband was shaky at the beginning, and now it is even more fragmented... Divorce is only a matter of time!

"When?"

Obviously, Horsey Island needs a time, an exact time.

Qiao Zheng stopped asking this question, hesitated for a moment before saying, "Soon...it will be soon."

After all, Qiao Zheng is not stupid, and she also has a desire to survive, so she knows that this is a proposition.

Clearly, if you don't answer well, you will lose Huo Xizhou, who was so hard to save!

"Is it."

Huo Xizhou didn't believe it or say he didn't believe it, and took another drag on his cigarette.

Suddenly, he took a step forward, leaned over to trap her, lowered his head to enclose her lips, and passed a bit of smoke.

"Cough cough..."

Qiao Zheng was not used to the smell of smoke, so she choked a little.

Fortunately, the man just tasted it, and in just a few seconds, he ended this smoky kiss.

"Miss Qiao, before the divorce...don't see each other again."

Before Qiao Zheng could recover her breathing, she heard such a sentence.

Subconsciously, she looked up at him, and because of coughing, some physiological tears flowed from the corner of her eyes: "...what?"

"If you are sincere to me...you can't put me in the third party's position."

Huo Xizhou said every word, leaving Qiao Zheng speechless for a moment.

Belatedly, she finally realized the seriousness of the problem: "Huo Xizhou, I..."

She wanted to say something, but... what could she say?

From the very beginning, she discovered that although Huo Xizhou was a male publicist, he was also proud.

Not being a third party is the most correct three views. If he really doesn't care about this, he is not Huo Xizhou!

Suddenly, Qiao Zheng was silent in her heart, asking herself, had she ever been sincere to Huo Xizhou?

The answer is no, what she brought to Huo Xizhou... Apart from using and deceiving, has there ever been any sincerity?

Qiao Zheng, Qiao Zheng, you are really despicable, you have never given Huo Xizhou your sincerity, yet you have absorbed his warmth!

"This string of Buddhist beads..."

Unexpectedly, Huo Xizhou took out the string of beads and showed a little thought.

Qiao Zheng's eyes were red, she looked at the man's empty wrist, and said in a dull voice, "The blessings sent out cannot be taken back..."

Looking down at the little woman from above, Huo Xizhou sighed inaudibly, and stretched out his hand to her: "Put it on for me."

"……what?"

In an instant, Qiao Zheng was surprised and looked up at him.

"Put it on."

Huo Xizhou repeated, and put the beads in her palm.

It was as if... a sudden surprise, Qiaozheng took his hand and put the beads back on, more solemnly than the first time!

After putting it on, she hesitated and reminded him: "If you put it on, it means...you don't mind anymore. I almost gave it to Huo Beiheng once."

Following the man's faint "hmm", Qiao Zheng reached out and hugged him without even thinking about it, feeling like a lost treasure was found: "Huo Xizhou, you are so kind."

It was Huo Xizhou who stroked her long hair with his palm, and his Adam's apple rolled: "I'm not good."

"Obviously... that's fine."

Smelling the thin, cold fragrance on his body, Qiao Zheng murmured.

The better he is, the more reluctant she is to let him go.

Huo Xizhou sneered silently and did not correct her again.

He's not good, at least... not as good as she imagined.

He just... made exceptions for her again and again.

—Only her.

……

On the other side, Shen Mo took Little Moon to do a checkup.

Returning to the office, seeing that there was no one there, he pushed the mirror frame.

On the other hand, Little Moon blinked her jewel-like eyes, and her childish voice was full of confusion: "Where is Mom, and uncle...is gone."

Shen Mo took her by the hand, walked over to the desk, and took out a document: "Wait a little longer, they will be back."

As he spoke, he took out the pen and handed it to the little girl: "Here, write your name."