Get dressed quickly and get pregnant. My wife wants to be pampered.

Xu Baoer didn't hear anything wrong. After all, this question was very common, and even a gossip like her would ask it out of curiosity.

But Huo Wenye shouldn't have asked this question. He never cared about other people's private affairs.

Huo Wenye tapped the steering wheel rhythmically with his index finger, his phalanges slightly bent and the joints clearly defined.

He felt that he must have lost his mind because he actually agreed to Xu Baoer and let her live with him.

"How long will you stay in Hong Kong?"

The light turned green. Huo Wenye turned the steering wheel with a lazy and low voice, as if he had been rubbed by gravel.

"It may take a long time because I have to participate in a love show."

"What, you want to drive me away now?"

Xu Baoer holds her chin with her left hand, which makes her chin smaller and smaller. Her long hair is fluffy and sweet like icing on a cake.

She deliberately teased Huo Wenye. A mature man has a sense of coldness, aloofness and restraint.

Xu Baoer wanted to see Huo Wenye in chaos, how interesting it would be.

"No, I just want to understand it so that I can make arrangements in the future."

Huo Wenye paused, seemed to think of something, and added another sentence.

"Don't live with men casually, it's very dangerous."

From Xu Baoer's perspective, Huo Wenye has a very beautiful profile, superior bones and skin, clear outlines, delicate and steady.

The bridge of his nose is very high, and when it hits his chest, he can feel the obvious force and impact.

The thin lips are like petals, and the peaks of the lips are slightly raised. An inadvertent touch makes people's hearts feel hot.

He has a mature and restrained temperament, the lines of his arms are looming under the black shirt, and his hormones are overflowing. He is very good at a glance.

"Uncle, you don't like trouble."

"And I don't like older people."

"So each other is safe!"

Xu Baoer stared into Huo Wenye's eyes and spoke word by word.

uncle?

old age?

Huo Wenye laughed angrily.

He also knew that the little girl in front of him had heard all the previous conversations between him and Xu Shidu.

Xu Shidu often talked before that his precious sister was so young and Huo Wenye was so old. Huo Wenye had to be a good person and have bad thoughts towards the little girl.

Huo Wenye didn't take Xu Shidu's words to heart at all.

He doesn't like troublesome little girls who are difficult to coax.

Now when I hear Xu Baoer say that he is old, an unknown fire wells up in my heart for no reason.

"Uncle, I will take care of you from now on."

Xu Baoer noticed Huo Wenye's mood swings and deliberately continued to stimulate him with words.

Do you think she is too young?

Xu Baoer wanted to see if Huo Wenye was still a beast in the future and whether he thought she was too young.

"No thanks."

Huo Wenye's voice was low, with a hint of gritted teeth.

Not long after, the car drove to where Huo Wenye lived. Here you can overlook the entire Victoria Harbor and it is a typical sea view room.

Xu Baoer got out of the car first. She was wearing a pair of brown sunglasses and a simple black suit jacket with four beautiful white butterflies printed on the left side and collar of the suit.

The inner lining is a gray bottoming shirt and denim shorts, which looks sweet and cool.

"I want to eat egg tarts."

Xu Baoer saw a shop selling egg tarts nearby. He hooked up his sunglasses with his index finger and turned to Huo Wenye.

Huo Wenye was stunned. He always did things in an orderly manner and didn't like any interruptions. He still had things to deal with later and didn't have much free time left.

"Want to eat."

Xu Baoer repeated it again.

"What flavor do you want to eat?"

Huo Wenye compromised, and the little girl who had just arrived could only give way.

"It will be all right."

Xu Baoer stretched out his hand, indicating that he would take the luggage first.

After Huo Wenye handed the luggage to Xu Baoer, he went to buy egg tarts. Not long after, he came back with a big bag of food.

"bought it."

Huo Wenye took the suitcase again and had a strong sense of service. Xu Baoer liked it very much.

Xu Baoer walked in front with light steps. Her hair flew with her footsteps, gently flapping against the little black suit, and fell to her waist.

On her white wrist, she wore a lily of the valley bracelet, with small golden bells dangling in the air.

Huo Wenye suddenly stopped. He found that he was looking at Xu Baoer too carefully. It seemed like something had crossed the line silently.

From just now to now, he has been wondering about what Xu Baoer said about love.

"Uncle, you walk so slowly."

"Follow up."

Xu Baoer's voice is sweet, and she has a cuteness unique to little girls.

Huo Wenye touched his left cheek with the tip of his tongue. Those words about uncle made him feel helpless and he remembered them in his heart.

So that later, Xu Baoer nestled in his arms.

He teased softly.

Well, uncle, are you slow?

Huo Wenye lived on a flat floor, and the room was well-lit. When he stood in front of the window and looked out, he had a good view.

The interior decoration style of the house is very cold, clean and tidy, and you can tell at a glance that it is a residence for a single male owner.

Huo Wenye put the food he bought on the dining table and arranged it in categories.

He bought many types, such as caramel tarts, pudding tarts, cream tarts, puffs, matcha pudding buns...

"Uncle, you are so kind."

Xu Baoer came to the dining table, stood next to Huo Wenye, and looked at the food on the table.

For some reason, Huo Wenye praised Xu Baoer for being a good person, and felt like he was being dealt a good person card.

I'm in a bad mood.

Xu Baoer picked up the caramel egg tart and took a bite. The crust was crispy, the custard was rich, and the flowing caramel overflowed in his mouth when he bit it.

"I'm going out for a moment. Your room is the first one on the left."

"If you need anything else, please contact me."

Xu Baoer slowly finished the egg tart in his hand, took out a tissue and wiped his mouth, crumpled it into a ball and threw it into the trash can.

"Uncle, I don't have your contact information yet."

Xu Baoer raised his head and looked at Huo Wenye. The panda slippers on his feet were curled up.

Huo Wenye didn't like Xu Baoer calling him uncle, and couldn't think of any other better title for a while.

Therefore, too lazy to correct it.

He doesn't like it now, but he will like it very much in the future.

Especially when Xu Baoer begged for mercy, she hung on him and called uncle with sobs.

Huo Wenye reported a series of phone numbers, but Xu Baoer didn't write it down and still looked at him with confusion.

He winked mischievously.

Huo Wenye sighed, silently remembering his friend and sister, and endured it.

He turned around and took out a piece of paper from the drawer and wrote down his phone number.

"Uncle, your handwriting is so beautiful."

Xu Baoer came up to Huo Wenye, held his face in his hands, and said with admiration in his eyes.

Men's natural weakness is to like to be admired and worshiped.

Huo Wenye paused his pen, quickly finished writing the contact information, and moved the paper to Xu Baoer.

The movement of leaning down outlined Huo Wenye's chest muscles, obvious eight-pack abdominal muscles, wide shoulders, narrow waist, and long legs.

Very wild figure.

"Uncle, add a green bubble."