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

Hearing his question, Qiao Zheng was a little surprised. In order to avoid further entanglement between the two of them, she deliberately confessed: "Huo Beiheng, this is my husband's name."

After getting the worst answer, Huo Xizhou showed a forceful aura, and suddenly approached the little woman for examination: "You are on my bed, calling your husband's name?"

Qiao Zheng's heart trembled, and she took a step back involuntarily, pressing her back against the wall.

However, the man refused to let her go, and mocked condescendingly: "Does your husband know how passionate you are under other men?"

"Huo Xizhou, you bastard!"

Qiao Zheng's expression changed, and he raised his hand and slapped the man.

When registering before, she caught a glimpse of his name... Huo Xizhou, a good name, and a terrible person!

Huo Xizhou blocked the slap, grabbed her slender wrist with his backhand, and pressed it against the cold wall.

He lowered his head again, breathing in Qiao Zheng's ears, the temperature was a little hot: "Miss Qiao has always been so inconsistent? When she was pestering me on the bed, she was so enthusiastic. After satisfying my selfish desire, get out of bed Turn your face and be ruthless..."

"You... who is enthusiastic?"

Qiao Zheng's eyes were red, she looked at him stubbornly, and her voice stopped every word: "Huo Xizhou, you raped me!"

"Strong, violent?"

Hearing her accusation, Huo Xizhou repeated, with a dangerous tone: "Miss Qiao, it was you who broke into my room on your own initiative, and it was you who took the initiative to take off your clothes and sacrifice yourself... So, this is the so-called 'violence'! "

Qiao Zheng was dumbfounded all of a sudden, and her momentum weakened: "It's not like this..."

At that time, she was calculated by others, lost her mind, and her behavior was a little out of control...

Without waiting for her to explain, Huo Xizhou changed his tone and confided: "Unexpectedly, I slept with a loose woman."

As he spoke, he let go of Qiao Zheng, his tone full of disgust: "It's really dirty."

"...you think I'm dirty?"

Qiao Zheng gave him a teary look, trembling with anger.

Except five years ago, in order to rescue Huo Beiheng, she spent the night with the dead third master... After marriage, Huo Beiheng never touched her. Her second man was Huo Xizhou!

Where is she dirty?Why did he think she was dirty!

"You are a male publicist, what right do you think I am dirty? No matter how dirty I am, I am not as dirty as you!"

Qiao Zheng endured the grievance, bit her lips to keep the tears from flowing, then took the man's cell phone, and manipulated to transfer a sum of money.

"Money, I'll transfer it to you!"

After transferring the money, she directly blocked him: "Huo Xizhou, let's settle the matter, don't meet again!"

Putting the phone back to him, Qiao Zheng turned around and left.

Huo Xizhou's face was cold, staring at the 3 yuan she transferred, his body temperature dropped below zero.

However, after walking a few steps, Qiao Zheng became more and more angry as she thought about it, and then returned to the man.

"Wow—"

Ignoring the man's intimidating gaze, she picked up the remaining glass of water, raised her hand and splashed it directly on his face.

After splashing the water, Qiao Zheng did not forget to say viciously: "By the way, as a male publicist, your skills in bed are terrible! Remember to buy some medicine when you have time, and make up for yourself, so as not to be disgusted by clients and lose your job early !"

It just so happened not long ago that the nurse pouring water for Huo Xizhou went out, and upon hearing such shocking news, she couldn't help but glanced at him secretly, showing a little disdain.

Tsk, such a handsome man, it doesn't matter if his career is not serious, but he is still a swank?

"Bam—"

Huo Xizhou slammed his fist hard on the wall, his face was dripping with water, but it was not damaged at all.

Staring at the figure of the little woman disappearing around the corner, he said in a ruthless voice, "Qiao Zheng, hello... you are very good!"

She humiliated him and provoked him, she better pray... one day it won't fall into his hands!

……

In the dark of night, Qiao Zheng arrived home exhausted.

As soon as he walked into the living room, he saw a little boy holding a magic wand, chasing his daughter and poking her.

Little Moon showed pain on her face, and couldn't dodge it several times, so she could only endure it silently.

"Little Moon..."

Qiaozheng stepped forward to pull her daughter over, and then found that the little boy was Su Jiaxuan, her heart sank slightly: "... Where is your mother?"

Su Jiaxuan didn't answer her, and poked her again with a magic wand, his childish voice was childish and nasty: "Bad woman, I want to destroy you!"

"Don't bully...my mother..."

When being bullied by him, Little Moon didn't fight back.

Seeing him bullying his mother, Xiao Yueyue became anxious and stretched out her hand to push Su Jiaxuan.

The next moment, Su Jiaxuan fell to the ground and burst into tears with a "wow--".

"Jiaxuan..."

Suddenly, a female voice sounded, which made Qiao Zheng palpitate with familiarity.

Looking up, it was indeed Qiao Sisi.

She came out of the upstairs bedroom, wearing a silk pajamas.

Qiao Zheng's pupils shrank, and the other party not only entered the room, but also wore her pajamas!

"Jiaxuan, why did you fall down?"

Qiao Sisi helped her son up, her face full of distress.

A male voice also came from the kitchen next to it: "What's going on?"

Qiao Zheng followed the sound and saw that it was Huo Beiheng who hadn't come home for a long time. He was wearing an apron around his waist, and he was obviously cooking.

He approached Qiao Sisi with a gentle look on his face, like a loving couple.

But obviously...she is his wife!

"Dad, the bad woman pushed me..."

Su Jiaxuan rolled his eyes, pointed at Qiao Zheng and cried and complained.

"no……"

Little Moon looked at her father, awkwardly trying to explain, but was frightened by his sharp reprimand: "Qiao Zheng, Jiaxuan is so small, how can you do it!"

Qiao Sisi's eyes were red, and she said softly, "Azheng, you are coming at me in a bad mood, the child is innocent..."

Qiaozheng didn't care to explain, pulled her daughter behind her to protect her, and asked with a dry throat: "Huo Beiheng, why is she here?"

Huo Beiheng glanced at the men's jacket on his wife, and remembered the video sent by Liang Fei'er, his tone lost warmth: "During this time, Sisi mother and son will live here..."

"I disagree!"

Before he could finish speaking, Qiao Zheng objected fiercely, unable to tolerate this: "Huo Beiheng, this is our wedding room, I don't agree with her living here!"

"Azheng, if you mind so much, I'll just go."

Qiao Sisi's face was pale, and she was about to leave with her son in her arms, but was stopped by Huo Beiheng, "Sisi, go back to your room first."

After soothing Qiao Sisi, he walked towards his wife with a trace of boredom in his eyes: "Qiao Zheng, what right do you have to disagree?"

"Huo Beiheng, I'm your wife!"

Qiao Zheng's voice trembled, and she gritted her teeth to remind him.

"Wife? Qiao Zheng, have you forgotten...why did I marry you back then!"

Huo Beiheng glanced at the little moon from the corner of his eye, as if he was treating a stranger with indifference: "But Qiao Zheng, it's not five years ago, I'm not the Huo Beiheng who has nothing!"

Qiaozheng was shocked, and met his warning gaze, without any warmth in it: "If you can't tolerate Sisi, I can't tolerate you either!"

"Father...it wasn't mother who pushed him...it was me..."

Little Moon poked her head out of the ball and tried to explain.

At this time, Su Jiaxuan ran back, raised his face and complained: "Father, I'm hungry..."

Huo Beiheng ignored Little Moon, and gently touched his little head: "Wait a little longer, just have a midnight snack."

Before leaving, he glanced at his wife again, and stayed on the men's jacket for a second longer: "I don't care how low you are outside, don't bring dirty things home!"

Qiao Zheng's eyes became hot, tears blurred her vision, and she felt deeply powerless.

"Mom doesn't cry..."

Qiao Zheng took her daughter back to the room, and Little Moon took out a tissue to wipe her tears.

The daughter was weak, and Qiao Zheng didn't want her to worry, so she tried her best to regain her smile.

After coaxing her daughter to sleep, when she went back to her room and took off her coat, she thought of the owner of the coat, Huo Xizhou.

Su Zihao brought danger to her twice, Huo Xizhou made two shots, once saved his daughter and once saved her.

Compared with male public relations, what the husband does is not a kind of irony?

Forcing herself to forget the existence of Huo Xizhou, Qiao Zheng took a shower and changed into her pajamas.

Then, she took a deep breath and went out again.

There was no one at the dining table, so she turned to Huo Beiheng's bedroom.

The door was not closed tightly, and the warmth of a family of three inside hurt Qiao Zheng's eyes.

"Azheng..."

Qiao Zheng opened the door and went in, Qiao Sisi found her first.

Ignoring Qiao Sisi, Qiao Zheng approached her husband who was staring at her indifferently, and squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying: "Bei Heng, it's getting late, you should go back to bed with me."