Huo Jingqi rushed upstairs, but did not dare to knock on the door.

[Did my sister-in-law poop at my door? She's sneaky. If you want to come in, just knock on the door. Is there something you can't tell me?]

Huo Jingqi knocked on the door with a dark face, "Dabai, Mom asked you to go downstairs for breakfast. If you don't eat breakfast, your intestines will just be digesting yesterday's shit."

[Haha, do you know how to speak? If you can’t, just shut up. Who the hell is eating yesterday’s shit? Even if I’m digesting it, I’m digesting today’s shit.]

Huo Jingqi didn't want to be here anymore. This guy just didn't play by the rules. "Let's go. Why are you still digging for your phone?"

"Sister, do you have a miniskirt?"

"What? Are you changing your style now?"

"No, I just want to try to see if this spinning circle works."

Huo Jingqi was watching the video on her phone, where an entertainment star was wearing a miniskirt and spinning smoothly, and many netizens were imitating her.

"Go to Guoguo's cloakroom and look for it. She likes this kind of skirt."

Bai Jingyan stood up, kicked off the quilt, and ran straight to the second floor with his cell phone.

"Dabai, does mom want to ask you something?"

"It's okay, I don't eat shit, I ate Huo Xiaobai's milk beans and Bai Xiaohuo's milk powder."

Huo Jingqi stamped her feet. How shameless! No wonder the two children were crying with hunger.

Nian Guoguo, who was sleeping, heard Bai Jingyan's voice. She turned over and fell asleep again.

Bai Jingyan knocked for half an hour, but Nian Guoguo didn't open the door at all.

Bai Jingyan ran downstairs in a rage and came back hurriedly carrying an electric saw.

Nian Guoguo found that the door of his bedroom had collapsed while he was half asleep.

Standing at the door was a short-haired, energetic "guy" carrying a chainsaw.

Nian Guoguo scratched his head, "Bai Jingyan, are you looking for death?"

[You were clearly awake, but you just wouldn't open the door for me. If you had opened the door, I wouldn't have used the chainsaw.]

"Second sister-in-law, do you have a miniskirt?"

[You have it, and you have a lot more]

Nian Guoguo wanted to cry but had no tears. "You broke into the house just to get the miniskirt?"

"Yeah, otherwise."

[Is it to watch you sleep?]

"It's not appropriate for you to wear a miniskirt in your current image."

[Who said that? I can handle any style. Are you jealous of me and don’t want me to be prettier than you?]

Nian Guoguo felt that he really couldn't communicate with this guy. "Who are you trying to seduce by wearing a miniskirt?"

Bai Jingyan threw the phone over and said, "Look how smoothly it rotates. How can a great god like me be absent in such a matter?"

Nian Guoguo was no longer sleepy, "I think I can do it too."

Bai Jingyan raised an eyebrow, "Then take out your miniskirt!"

An hour later, men in various areas received several videos.

The first person to receive the message was Huo Qingchuan, who had just finished a meeting. He was shocked when he opened it. Whose steel bars have become spirits?

What a twist. It's such a waste of this outfit. She looks just like the steel bars.

Huo Linchuan took the time to have a cup of tea and happily clicked on the video message sent by his wife.

Fortunately, it happened in his own office, otherwise his subordinates would have seen him spitting tea and he wouldn't have been able to save face.

Whose is this? Are the buttocks and waists separate? Why do they all have their own ideas?

Song Yu didn't even open it. His wife looked gentle, but her body was as stiff as diamond. He was afraid that he would be immersed in his wife's steely dance all afternoon.

Huo Jingchuan was the most courageous one. He just stared at his phone for a full fifteen minutes and replied to Bai Jingyan many times, "Yan'er, why are you twisting so vigorously?"

"Yan'er, this track is really not suitable for you. You look like Zhang Fei having his period."

"Wife, why are you silent? Don't you like talking?"

"Yan'er, come back to me. Didn't you ask me to give you a review? The clothes are pretty, but the way you twist them doesn't match the clothes."

……

Just for these few words, Bai Jingyan rode his tricycle to the Huo’s building.

The receptionist looked at the angry lady and immediately opened the door, "Madam, the president is in the office."

"Thank you!" Bai Jingyan walked into the elevator with an axe in his hand and an expressionless face.

Watching the elevator door close, she dialed Lin Jing's number with lingering fear, "Assistant Lin, the lady is carrying an axe and getting on the elevator aggressively."

Lin Jing even forgot to hang up the phone, "Boss, boss, run for your life, the boss's wife is coming with an axe."

When Huo Jingchuan rushed out, it was too late. Bai Jingyan had already got off the elevator!

The incident of the president being chased for two miles by his own wife with an axe spread within the company, but no one dared to record the video because of the president's wife's crazy energy, for fear of accidentally becoming the victim under the axe.

An hour later, Bai Jingyan was twisting her body persistently in Huo Jingchuan's lounge.

On the other hand, Huo Jingchuan was tied to a stool by her and was forced to watch, and watch all the time.

Huo Jingchuan felt that it would be better to give him a few axes. This was too painful, even more painful than lingchi.

"Yan'er, have you twisted enough?"

"No."

"Can we stop twisting?"

"No, this thing is too difficult to learn. It's harder than performing a surgery for me."

"Untie me."

"What?"

"Let me try."

Bai Jingyan was very skeptical that he could learn such moves, but five minutes later, seeing Huo Jingchuan's smooth success, Bai Jingyan had already squatted in the corner.

At this time, her sisters’ group was full of videos, and they were all men dancing.

Bai Jingyan burst into tears, "This world is too crazy, why are their waists more flexible than ours?"

Ou Ruoruo answered: "Because they use it often."

Everyone: "I see, waist training is an unstoppable thing."

Bai Jingyan smiled with some ill intention. Since it was a problem with her waist, she should focus on practicing waist strength.

【hey-hey……】

This kind of laughter almost scared Huo Jingchuan, who was reading the documents, to death. Did she come up with some bad idea again?

Huo Jingqi at home seemed to have forgotten the important things her mother had told her.

Huo Jingyang seemed to have forgotten the task her grandmother had given her and was now busy twisting her waist.

After returning home at night, Bai Jingyan seemed very mysterious. Huo Jingchuan kept wondering in his heart. He thought of countless things, but the only thing he didn't think of was that there was a person in a miniskirt waiting for him before going to bed...

Two hours later

The two of them lay on the bed and chatted calmly.

Bai Jingyan asked casually, "Husband, do you think there is a possibility?"

"What's possible?"

"Am I also the one that others miss day and night and can't sleep at night?"

"Hehe, even though it's dark, it's not the time for you to dream."

"Hmph, believe it or not, go to sleep."

Huo Jingchuan had just closed his eyes when he heard the bedroom door open. Bai Jingyan stood up and saw two things crawling on the ground.

"Daddy, wake up!"

"Mom, wake up."

Huo Jingchuan picked up the two children and placed them in the middle, and the family of four fell asleep.

Only Huo Jingyang, who had a nightmare, let out a cry, and only now remembered that she came here on a mission.

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