Sweet wedding kiss, Mr. Huo’s most cherished treasure

Xu Yu lay on his lap again, her voice soft and light, "Third brother, you are not allowed to slander me in the future."

"Yes." Huo Tingsen pinched her wrist and stroked the ruby ​​bracelet on her wrist with his fingertips.

The sea breeze was slow and comfortable. Xu Yu turned his face towards the sea and closed his eyes lazily. He finally no longer thought about the woman just now.

At this moment, on the other side of the beach, Wen Ruo, who had returned from a road trip, was leaning on the body of a black luxury car. His sharp red eyes glanced at Huo Tingsen, who was not far away, and the corners of his lips curled up.

He turned his head and glanced at Song Yousi, who had his arms folded across his chest, "How is it? You lose. I said Tingsen will definitely get married when he returns to China this time."

"So what?" Song Yousi looked at him calmly, her beautiful face cold and rigid, "You also know that I don't care about these domestic marriage rules."

Wen Rui clicked his tongue with a look of contempt on his face, "Then Miss Song should change your temper first. I assert that Ting Sen is not interested in women like you."

Faced with his ridicule, Song Yousi couldn't help but clenched her fists, turned her head sharply, her eyes fell on the two people over there, and she remained silent with restraint.

The servant quickly prepared the barbecue ingredients and tools. The aroma was swaying in the wind. Xu Yu couldn't help but sniff it with the tip of his nose. He twisted Huo Tingsen's clothes with his small hands and looked up at him, "Third brother, let's go Let’s eat barbecue, I’m hungry.”

"Okay." Huo Tingsen said.

He stood up and pulled her up from the beach.

Xu Yu suddenly showed a childish attitude. When he bent down to pull her up from the beach, he hooked his arms around his neck. As soon as Huo Tingsen stood up, Xu Yu was hung on him.

"Third brother, give me a hug." Xu Yu lay on his shoulder and said, her nose filled with the light and sweet mint smell of him.

She also smelled like this because they used the same body wash.

Huo Tingsen wanted to pull her arm away, but Xu Yu held his neck and didn't let go. She coquettishly whispered in his ear in a sweet tone, "Third brother, please give me a hug."

"How old are you for holding her?" Huo Tingsen had no choice but to hold her and walk to the outdoor barbecue platform not far away.

"I'm your wife. If you don't hug me, who will?" Xu Yu said.

Huo Tingsen walked steadily. When he heard her words, he curled his lips and smiled lightly, "Has your ex-boyfriend hugged you?"

Xu Yu couldn't see his expression, and thought his voice was quite cold, so he immediately pursed his lips in annoyance, "Third brother, why are you talking about that scumbag Huo Huaishu again? I get annoyed when you mention him."

Huo Tingsen ignored her complaints at all, held her up with one hand, patted her on the back, and reminded her in a business-like manner, "Answer the question."

"No." Xu Yu replied, and then asked, "Third brother, are you satisfied?"

"It's not bad." While Huo Tingsen was talking, they had already reached the barbecue table. Wen Ruo sat on the sofa, glanced at them, took a sip of wine and said with a smile, "Tingsen, your beauty nest is quite comfortable! No wonder you have to I am willing to return to country D."

Huo Tingsen ignored him, but when Xu Yu heard the unfamiliar tone, he put an arm around his neck and immediately turned his head.

She saw a man wearing black short-sleeved shorts sitting lazily on the sofa. He looked charming and was staring at her teasingly.

Not far from him was the woman who chatted with Huo Tingsen not long ago.

When Xu Yu looked over, Song Yousi was tasting wine. She didn't even raise her head, as if she didn't like a woman of Xu Yu's level at all.

Xu Yu's heart suddenly began to beat uneasily in her chest again. She continued to hug Huo Tingsen, hugging his neck tighter, and resting her chin on his shoulder, without any sign of leaving him.

Huo Tingsen sat down on the wide double sofa. Seeing Xu Yu wishing to stay on him forever, he frowned helplessly and reached out to pat the back of her head. "Didn't you say you were hungry? Come down and have barbecue."

"Third brother..." Xu Yu begged him in a low voice, "Feed me."

Huo Tingsen was stunned for a few seconds. What was she asking for? Sometimes I need to be hugged, and sometimes I need to be fed.

"If you don't feed me, you can eat it yourself." Huo Tingsen didn't intend to tolerate her little problems.

"Third brother~" Xu Yu continued to beg him in a soft voice.

That woman is here, Xu Yu must let Huo Tingsen feed her.

To prove that in Huo Tingsen's heart, she is different from other women. She is his wife.

Not only will he protect her, he will also pamper her.

Xu Yu was too afraid of losing, especially Huo Tingsen.

The whispers between the two of them were no different from flirting in Song Yousi's eyes. She glanced at Xu Yu without any trace, her eyes were calm, and as she said, she didn't take Xu Yu seriously at all.

In the end, Huo Tingsen agreed to her. He didn't expect Xu Yu to act so coquettishly.

After getting his promise, Xu Yu slid off him obediently and sat on the sofa next to Huo Tingsen.

"This is Wen Ru, Song Yousi, my former friend on Wall Street." Huo Tingsen introduced Xu Yu, then grabbed her waist and glanced at the other two people, "This is Xu Yu, happy Yu, my wife."

After he introduced him, Wen Ru raised his eyebrows and smiled softly, his eyes glancing at Xu Yu, "Hello, Huo Tingsen's little lady."

His tone was teasing, scary and inappropriate. Xu Yu couldn't help but blush and secretly moved towards Huo Tingsen.

"Wen Zhu." Huo Tingsen warned him lightly. Wen Zhu smiled and touched the tip of his nose, finally putting away his cynical, paranoid and gloomy aura.

Song Yousi put down her wine glass, caught Xu Yu's eyes with her eyes, and smiled arrogantly, "Hello, Miss Xu."

"Hello." Xu Yu looked at her calmly. The other person's attitude made her very unhappy, as if he was as insignificant as a little ant in her eyes.

"Okay, eat your barbecue quickly." Huo Tingsen held a skewer of roast mutton and stuffed it into her hand.

Xu Yu refused to eat, pinched the corner of his clothes with her fingertips, and whispered, "Hey."

Immediately afterwards, she saw Huo Tingsen frowning again, and Xu Yu's heart was beating wildly. She was afraid that he would be angry, so she considered whether she would let him feed her.

It was actually good that he could pass the kebab into her hand.

Just when Xu Yu was about to say she wouldn't let him feed her, Huo Tingsen took the kebabs back in her hand, and Xu Yu's heart sank.

Third brother is so angry that he won't even let her eat the skewers?

The next second, in my wild thoughts, I heard Huo Tingsen's low and helpless voice, "Open your mouth."

Xu Yu couldn't help but curved the corners of his lips, and opened his mouth obediently to eat the barbecue he fed. While eating, he didn't forget to flatter him, "Third brother, I think the barbecue you fed is more delicious than anything I have ever eaten."

Huo Tingsen could tell at a glance that she was talking sweet words, he pursed his lips and ignored her, and continued to feed her.

Wen Ruo looked at this scene and touched his chin thoughtfully. Is Huo San really trapped?

He turned his head and glanced at Song Yousi, and saw that the latter was eating leisurely, seemingly disdainful of Xu Yu's little girl tricks.

There was mockery in Wen Ru's eyes. Song Yousi was naturally arrogant and had a cold and rigid temperament. Maybe he would look like this in bed as well.

And Huo Tingsen was born into a noble family and had experienced family strife and family mourning. What could Song Yousi's cold attitude do at this time? Freeze him to death?