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

Xu Yu hugged the pillow and leaned on the bedside, yawned, picked up the phone and checked the time.

It's past one o'clock in the morning.

Why hasn't Huo Tingsen come back? Xu Yu pursed his lips. Could it be that he went to the company to work overtime again?

There has been no such precedent before.

Reaching out to rub his sleepy eyelids, Xu Yu threw away the pillow, got out of bed, put on his slippers and left the bedroom.

After going downstairs and looking around, he didn't see Huo Tingsen. Xu Yu turned off the main light on the first floor and walked up the stairs back to the second floor.

Instead of going back to the bedroom, she went to Huo Tingsen's study.

As soon as I opened the door, I was greeted by the smell of alcohol.

Xu Yu was so smoked that he took two steps back. Was red wine poured into the study?

Wrinkling the tip of her delicate nose, Xu Yu pinched her fingers and stomped into the study.

No matter what I say tonight, I have to get Huo Tingsen back to the bedroom. He has time to drink and no time to sleep with her.

As soon as he got closer, he saw Huo Tingsen sitting behind his desk and working on the computer.

He wore a white shirt with two buttons unbuttoned at the collar, still looking as meticulous as usual.

Xu Yu even had the illusion that he didn't drink at all.

But where did this smell of wine come from?

He walked quickly to him, leaned down in front of Huo Tingsen, grabbed his collar with delicate fingertips without any explanation, lowered his head and sniffed his neck.

Sure enough, he drank.

"Still not asleep?" Huo Tingsen stroked her hand away and said softly.

He glanced at her sideways, then returned his gaze to the computer, moving the mouse with his delicate fingertips.

Xu Yu was so angry that he stood in front of him, regardless of whether he was dealing with company matters or not, and shouted at him unhappily, "Huo Tingsen, go back to your room and sleep!"

"No matter how big or small, call me third brother." Huo Tingsen said, after reading the last email, he shut down the computer.

Xu Yu gritted her teeth and called a ghost.

Wearing a pale pink silk suspender pajamas, she stood in front of Huo Tingsen, her shoulders shaking with grievance.

She waited for him most of the night, but Huo Tingsen was so cold to her as if they were strangers.

Xu Yu saw the pale pink scar on his arm again, sniffed aggrievedly, and said dullly, "Do you dislike me?"

That’s why I didn’t go back to my room to sleep.

As soon as he heard her voice of grievance, Huo Tingsen sighed in his heart, reached out and held her wrist and pulled her to sit in his arms.

Xu Yu sat on his lap with her head lowered and said nothing, not caring about the smell of alcohol on his body.

Huo Tingsen's knuckled fingers held her arm, and there were some pink and white slender marks on her white and slender arm.

I have been applying scar removal cream to her these past few days, and the effect is quite good.

Xu Yu wanted to take out his arm, but he held it tightly.

"It's so ugly! Don't look at it." Xu Yu said gloomily.

"Chou is also my wife, can I still want you?" Huo Tingsen let go of her arm, clasped her waist with both hands, and let her sit astride his lap.

He stretched out his hand to lift her chin and lift her face. The little thing's eyes were red, and she looked very aggrieved.

"Xizhou came back from the army today and drank too much." Huo Tingsen said, before explaining to her, "Before you came to the study, I planned to do some work and wake up before going back to the bedroom."

Xu Yu pursed his lips, he was indeed a boss, his way of sobriety was different from others.

It is estimated that when he was young, he also used mathematics finale questions to relieve stress.

Xu Yu put her arms around his neck and put her face against his. Huo Tingsen was amused by her clingy look, "I smell heavy of alcohol."

Afraid of burning her.

"It's okay." While speaking, Xu Yu kissed his eyes. Huo Tingsen held her waist alone and kissed back forcefully.

After the kiss ended, Xu Yu's mouth was stained with the taste of red wine.

"Third brother, how much wine have you drunk?" Xu Yu leaned back on the desk and asked breathlessly.

Huo Tingsen pinched her wrist and pressed his fingertips on a pink scar near her wrist bone. "It's quite a lot."

"Then you have a pretty good drinking capacity, and you haven't even fallen unconscious yet." Xu Yu said, then leaned close to him and covered his lips with his hand to stop him from talking, "Third brother, let me ask you a question."

Huo Tingsen gave her a look, indicating her to ask.

"Why don't you hug me when you sleep these days?" Xu Yu bit his lip and glared at him with clear and moist fox eyes, "You don't hug me or kiss me. Do you really dislike me for turning ugly? Oh, it’s a good thing my mouth wasn’t hurt, otherwise you would have thought I was ugly and wouldn’t kiss me just now.”

Huo Tingsen pulled off her hand, glanced down at her with majestic eyes, stretched out his hand and twisted Xu Yu's face hard, and a red finger mark suddenly appeared on the fair cheek.

"It hurts!" Xu Yu covered his face and pursed his lips in grievance, "Third brother, why are you pinching me?"

"It's good if you know it hurts." Huo Tingsen said, "It will make you sober and save you from thinking all day long."

His face was stern, and Xu Yu could easily tell that Huo Tingsen was angry with her.

She pressed her cheek against his cheek flatteringly, "Third brother, aren't you angry? You haven't told me why you didn't hug me or kiss me a few days ago?"

"Why are you so curious?" Huo Tingsen frowned helplessly.

Xu Yu acted coquettishly, "You tell me, I won't be able to sleep tonight if you don't tell me."

Huo Tingsen rubbed her hair, stood up suddenly, and carried her body back to the master bedroom.

As soon as he returned to the master bedroom, Xu Yu was rudely thrown onto the big bed.

Then Huo Tingsen leaned forward and told her with practical actions why he hadn't touched her these days.

After a whole night of ups and downs, Xu Yu completely understood the truth. Men will really go crazy if they hold things in for a long time.

The next morning.

Xu Yu lay in Huo Tingsen's arms and slept with pain all over, holding the man beside him tightly with both arms.

Suddenly, his arm was pulled open, and Xu Yu groaned, "Third brother, hold me."

"Good boy, you go to bed first." Huo Tingsen's voice was low and hoarse, and he lowered his head and kissed her forehead.

Xu Yu was comforted and continued to sleep holding a pillow that Huo Tingsen stuffed into her arms.

Huo Tingsen put on a black nightgown, walked to the door and opened the door.

He glanced at Uncle Mo who knocked on the door just now, "What's the matter?"

"Third Master, a woman who claims to be the eldest daughter of the Xu family and President Li and his wife want to see you." Uncle Mo said, "I have not let them in for the time being. They are waiting for you at the gate of the mansion."

Huo Tingsen's expression remained unchanged, "Yeah."

After a while, Huo Tingsen changed into a black suit and left the bedroom.