My Bloodthirty Husband is So Gentle

While he was talking, a square box fell out of his arms. Rong Tang took a closer look, Damn, condoms!

Rong Tang: ...

The old man was almost ninety. Rong Tang stared at the box of condoms with a complicated expression.

What are you looking at! The old man became angry, I've never seen a condom!

I have seen it before, but——

Rong Tang was not sure and found it too incredible: Grandpa, this is... yours?

...

A mouthful of old blood got stuck in his throat, and it took a long time for the old man to snap back angrily: No?

How can it be!

Rong Tang gave a thumbs up and said sincerely and with admiration: Okay! You can do it!

The old man shook his head: Humph~ and went to his room.

Rong Tang pondered for a while. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this matter should be taken seriously, so he knocked on the study door.

Dad, grandpa, Rong Tang hesitated, he was so embarrassed that he didn't know how to speak.

Rong Zhouqing was at work. He didn't raise his head and looked out of the corner of his eye: Don't be hesitant. If you have something to say, just say it.

She thought for a while, and then she said, Do you think you should find a wife for grandpa?

When Rong Zhouqing heard this, he looked over coldly: What nonsense are you talking about? How old is your grandpa?

She couldn't talk about condoms, and she didn't dare to say anything.

Grandpa is getting stronger and stronger, and our family is rich. Let's find a young and beautiful person to take care of him——

Rong Zhouqing couldn't listen anymore and interrupted: The more you talk, the more outrageous it becomes. Did you spend all those years as a soldier in vain? You have all these messy things in your head.

Rong Tang: ...

Okay, let’s not talk about it anymore, my father can’t make sense here, so I can only help her as my granddaughter to look for him.

Let’s talk about that box of condoms.

In order to destroy the body and eliminate traces of it, Mr. Rong took advantage of the dark and windy night to...bury it.

At nine o'clock, the moon is as round as a disk.

In the bedroom, there was a slight gasp, and the room was filled with lingering warmth, but...

Rong Li reached out and touched the air, then stopped.

The lights in the bedroom were turned off, and only a bedside lamp was lit. The light was warm yellow, casting a soft halo on the girl's fair skin.

What's wrong? The voice was hoarse and lazy, like after a nap.

The air conditioner in the bedroom was turned on low, and there was still a thin layer of sweat on the tip of Rong Li's nose. He casually placed a corner of the blanket around his waist and covered her body with a little restraint, breathing a little heavy.

That one is used up. He remembered that there was another box.

Xiao Jinghe thought for a moment: That won't be necessary.

Rong Li pursed his lips and stepped away.

She immediately hugged his waist, wrapped a pair of slender legs around him, and their skin was touching with a scalding temperature. She leaned next to Rong Li's ear, her eyes as charming as silk.

Rong Li, please.

The last word makes people's hearts tighten.

Rong Li swallowed and his Adam's apple rolled: No condom.

She tilted her head to look at him, her eyes slightly stained with lust revealing a hint of charm: No need.

Rong Li was still worried, the sweat on his head was pouring out, he couldn't bear it, his breathing was messy, and his voice was low and hoarse: I will have a baby.

If you're pregnant, give birth.

When the love is strong, you really can't stop.

He held her waist, pressed his body down, and moved slowly, without rhythm, and the sound had no rhythm. He breathed softly, and his breathing was in her ear. He said, Is it okay to get the certificate when I'm pregnant?

She scratched a mark on his back: Is this a proposal?

It doesn't count. He clasped her hand with one hand and raised it above his head, When you propose, you have to kneel down.

As soon as he finished speaking, his lips fell on her neck.

The next day, the clouds were clear and the wind was light. There was a shower in the morning and it stopped after about ten minutes. The rainbow followed the sun and refracted brilliant lights on the horizon. There was the smell of grass in the air, mixed with the fragrance of grapes in the garden, which was refreshing. .

What a great day.

Mr. Rong was full of energy and in a good mood. He took his smartphone and hid in the study to call his old friend.

Lao Huo.

Mr. Huo, who was only two blocks away, also kept his voice very low as if whispering: How is it?

Mr. Rong chuckled and said, I did as you asked. Maybe, he already has his little great-grandson!

As a military advisor, Mr. Huo is also very concerned about the results: Old Rong, has your grandson found out?

Mr. Rong was not sure and guessed: No way. Looking at the time on his phone, he was more sure, I think it's useful. It's already nine o'clock now. My son said he hasn't gotten up yet. He never got up before. He doesn’t even stay in bed.” Haha, his grandson is definitely not someone who is just looking for a good idea!

That's fun. Mr. Huo was a little excited and eager to give it a try. I'll do the same thing when my family comes back.

Just as he was dreaming about his great-grandson coming out, Mr. Rong struck a fatal blow.

Lao Huo, I think this method won't work for that kid Chang Xun. He told the truth with his conscience.

Mr. Huo believed him: Why doesn't it work?

Mr. Rong told the truth: Your family, Chang Xunke, never takes the girl back to the compound. She takes her to the hotel. He has bumped into her before.

Mr. Huo: ...

Man, this is so heartbreaking.

If it wasn't enough, Mr. Rong continued to prick Lao Tie's heart: No, I have to talk to my son carefully. I can't let him play with you in the future. Don't let him spoil it later.

Mr. Huo: ...

This serial knife stabbed me!

In fact, he doesn't blame the old man, because it's all true. Just look at the Lu family and the Qi family. They have been playing with that bastard of their own for several years. See what they have become. They don't get married, and they don't find good partners. Women change one after another...

That evil beast!

The more Mr. Huo thought about it, the angrier he became. He had a bad temper all day long. He couldn't hold it back. During dinner, he called that bastard.

Huo·Nie Zhu·Chang Xun was socializing: Hey.

When Mr. Huo opened his mouth, he scolded him head-on and face-to-face: You damn boy, come back to me!

...

Huo Changxun covered his phone, turned around slightly, and said in a low voice: Grandpa, what kind of anger are you choking on?

Mr. Huo snorted angrily and angrily scolded this bastard of his on the phone: You have the nerve to ask, how fucking stupid are you? Do you have any idea? Thanks to this kid, he was in college No one in the courtyard could lift their heads.

Huo Changxun: ...

The old man is quite fashionable and scolds quite vigorously.

He was funny: Grandpa, I still have something to do, I'll see you later -

If you dare to hang up, I will twist your dog's head off!

...

Huo Changxun didn't give up. He didn't dare to make the old man angry, so he could go back and shed a layer of skin. He didn't know what kind of stimulation the old man received, he was so tough.

Mr. Huo didn't bother with him, and directly issued an ultimatum: Listen to me, your parents will come back next week, and you must bring a girl back, otherwise I will break your legs.

Is he a dog? It has a dog's head and a dog's legs.

Huo Changxun pinched his eyebrows and said, Okay, I'll bring it to you.

So refreshing?

Mr. Huo didn't believe him: If you dare to bring any unscrupulous girl back, I'll poke your eyes out!

Huo Gouzi Changxun ...

Can you let him be a human being?

Seeing that he didn't say anything, the old man became more confident and said in a majestic manner like a patriarch, You little brat, I can't cure you!

Huo Gouzi Changxun: ... The old man has eaten a ton of dynamite. It ignites at a moment's notice, so he can only follow his lead. Okay, okay, I'll take my girlfriend there.

Mr. Huo didn't believe it again: You have a girlfriend?

Huo Changxun smiled: Yes, you are a serious girl. The smile in his eyes deepened, You are very good and sensible.

How could such a well-behaved and sensible girl find such an evil creature?

Is there anything wrong with the girl's eyes? Mr. Huo felt that she was probably unreliable. Otherwise, how could I like you?

His direct grandson Huo Changxun: ... He hung up the phone angrily.

Although the voice was already very low, everyone in the box also listened to it.

The man opposite asked: Mr. Huo has a girlfriend?

Huo Changxun poured a cup of tea, moistened his throat, and responded calmly: Yes.

This Er Shao Huo has a famous reputation, and he is always surrounded by beauties. However, he has never heard of this serious girlfriend. It is unusual to hear him admit it so openly.

Everyone was curious and didn't dare to ask any more questions.

The only woman at the table spoke up: Would your girlfriend mind if you don't get married?

The woman is in her thirties, wearing a black suit and an A-line skirt. Her waist-length waves are casually draped. She has exquisite makeup and is intellectually a bit wild, with a hint of aggression.

Marketing Director of Zhenyi Technology, Liu Xin.

Today's game was organized by her. She wanted to win the game agency rights of Huo Changxun's company. This cooperation case had been discussed for more than a month. Huo Changxun relented, and today's meal happened.

Apart from this, the two have no personal relationship.

Huo Changxun raised his eyelids: Did I say you won't get married?

Liu Xin smiled, her charming eyes full of coquettishness: You said before that you were a non-marriage person.

Everyone in the circle knows how much Huo Ershao loves to play.

Huo Changxun was noncommittal: That was before.

It's different from the rumors.

Liu Xin picked up the red wine glass and took a sip, her red lips blazing, half-smiling.

Everyone on the wine table was full of people, and they saw the signs and raised their glasses to congratulate Mr. Huo on finding the right girl.

Huo Changxun's red wine glass was empty. He took a cup of tea and sipped it lazily: I won't drink any more wine. The one at home is strict.

Everyone joked again.

Huo Changxun lost interest. He looked at the time, put down his cup, took out a tissue and wiped his hands slowly: Let's go now. I'll treat you to this meal.

One of Zhen Yi's bosses joked: It's only nine o'clock, Mr. Huo.

Last time he didn't get home at 9:30, the little ancestor at home fell asleep and didn't answer his phone.

Huo Changxun was too lazy to make jokes with these old fools. He stood up and took his suit jacket: Let's go.

Everyone thought: It seems that he has really become a good man.

As soon as Huo Changxun left, Liu Xin stood up, said a few official words, and left the table. She walked out of the box and called the person in front of her: Mr. Huo.

Huo Changxun turned around: Is something wrong?

She stepped forward, wearing ten-centimeter high heels. The waiter came to meet her. When she avoided it, her heels clicked and she stumbled forward. Her red lips just brushed against the collar of Huo Changxun's shirt.

He backed away so fast that she only bumped into his arm and grabbed it instinctively.

He leaned back a little, just leaning against the wall, and said in a lazy and cynical tone, Can you stand up straight?

He moved his arm to signal.

Liu Xin let go of his hand and stood up straight: Sorry, the shoes are too high.

Huo Changxun was not interested in discussing women's shoes, and he did not hide it. There was a hint of impatience in his eyes: If it's about a contract, contact my secretary.

Liu Xin looked at the man's handsome features and said, What about private matters?

The desire to conquer is not only possessed by men, but also by women, especially a woman like her who is always successful in pleasure. Indeed, Huo Changxun fascinates her.

Huo Changxun curled his lips, frowned a little unruly, raised his eyebrows, a little frivolous, a little showy: Are you attracted to me?

Liu Xin took a step closer: What if I say yes?

He folded his hands, took three steps back, and sneered, his tone lazily after waking up: Just dream, don't bother me, I have a family.

Liu Xin laughed dumbly.

This man was charming when he was wandering around, but now he is serious and even more charming.

At this time, the cell phone rang.

Huo Changxun was too lazy to pay attention to anyone. He turned around and answered the phone. His original casual tone changed and became more or less gentle: Ranran, are you here?

dye dye.

Girlfriend, Liu Xin smiled and lit a cigarette against the wall. Oh, what a pity, such a man actually belongs to someone else.

Well, it's at the door. Ji Lingran said.

He insisted that she come to pick him up. It was always like this recently. As long as he had social activities, he would pester her to pick him up.

Huo Changxun walked out: I'm going out now.

Um.

She hung up.

Huo Changxun came out of the club and looked around the door before he saw the one from his family. She was wearing a helmet with paint peeling off and white T-shorts. She looked like a young female college student. She was very green. She was standing Next to a little sheep, he didn't look around and waited quietly.

He felt uncomfortable when he saw the little sheep car and walked over: Why are you riding this car again?

She was confused for a moment and then said, I only have this car.

She looks like this stubborn little sheep!