Slag Gong, why doesn't he abuse me?

"Anyway, Huo Qiao is already married to you, which means that there is a contract with you. Huo Qiao will not do anything out of line, so don't worry."

Those were the last words Mrs. Huo said at the end of the conversation - she was going to change clothes and go out, and went to a private dinner with Huo Xueqin, just the husband and wife.

But that was not what Yin Linchu wanted to hear.

What's going on with this mother and son?No loopholes are given to him. Is this home still the home he was looking forward to from the beginning?

Isn't he joining this family just to get extra points?

Before dinner, the Huo family's servant came to announce that the young master had returned.

Yin Linchu couldn't wait to greet the door, and stretched out his hand to the people under the steps: "Huo Qiao, you are back."

This is the self-cultivation of a vagrant, sending his partner out in the morning and meeting him at the door in the evening.

If it weren't for outsiders not being able to enter at will, Yin Linchu would have liked to follow him 24 hours a day.

Who knows if something good will happen at a certain moment when Huo Qiao is invisible.

Huo Qiao supported the brim of his hat, his eyes were deep, he stared at Yin Linchu for a few seconds, held the outstretched hand, and smiled softly: "I'm back."

As he stepped up the steps, his elbows naturally bent as the distance got closer, and when he stood in front of Yin Linchu, he naturally hung by his side.

The fingertips touched the soft palm, and the thin calluses were almost negligible compared to Huo Qiao's right hand.

But that hand was equally powerful, and the muscles and bones covered by the soft skin were grasped back forcefully, as focused as those eyes.

It made people's heart beat uncontrollably, and made him mistakenly think that they were in love.

Needing, dependence and love are different things, although in a way they seem to have the same effect.

But Huo Qiao knew that he was greedy and he wanted the best.

No, he wants everything from the person in front of him.

Just as he was about to walk in, a car suddenly stopped not far from Huo's house. Someone got out of the car, stepped forward quickly, and called out to the Huo family's people.

The driver seemed to recognize him, stepped forward to ask a few words, and led him forward: "Master, he is Mr. Xiao's housekeeper."

After capturing the key words, besides Xiao Yijin, I don't know anyone else with the surname Xiao, so I quickly took a seat.

Yin Linchu looked back at that person curiously, and forcibly grabbed Huo Qiao who was going to continue walking in.

Huo Qiao was pulled back a step and stood there expressionlessly.

That hand was powerful, but it was a bit too strong.

"Master Huo, this is the invitation letter and commemorative plaque for the VIP seat that Mr. Xiao asked me to give you.

By convention, there are two copies.

Tomorrow at [-] o'clock in the evening at the Golden Theater, Mr. Xiao's special concert, please be sure to enjoy your face. "

The butler respectfully presented an exquisite envelope, with a humble attitude but not servile, neither humble nor overbearing, one could even see his pride in his job.

Yin Linchu appreciates this kind of person, because he loves his job and is dedicated to his work. Like Comrade Dong Runyan, he is a good helper for his employer, in every way.

But the recipient of the gift didn't move, didn't even look at it, and planned to ignore it directly.

"Huo Qiao, pick it up quickly."

Yin Linchu gave him an encouraging look.

Hearing him speak, Huo Qiao's eyebrows were tangled together, and there was a little childlike willfulness in his tone: "I don't want to go."

"Your husband received the ticket from Bai Yueguang, and recalled the dazzling appearance of that perfect person who couldn't love him on the stage.

Make up your mind, this time you will never let him escape again, and you must win the bright moon. "

He was still stubborn, obviously wanting to go so badly, the subtitles said it all.

This is your fateful first reunion, and it is not worth refusing for the sake of face.

Oh no, it was the first time when I ran away halfway to save someone on the wedding day, but that's not important.

Yin Linchu took the ticket from the sender, and said with a smile, "Help me tell Mr. Xiao that we have accepted this gift, and we will definitely come to support it when the time comes."

The butler bowed, returned to the car, and took out the communicator.

"Mr. Xiao.

Master Huo accepted the ticket. "

Although Huo Qiao didn't pick it up himself, the butler can be sure that he must be because of the person next to him!

"I saw that their relationship doesn't seem to be good, and Mr. Huo's face is not very good around him.

Yes, I'm sure, Young Master Huo is dissatisfied with this Mr. Yin.

OK, I'll be right back. "

Sitting at the dining table, Huo Qiao still didn't look very happy.

Mrs. Huo and Mr. Huo were not there. Yin Lin took a sip of the soup and felt that as the only relative present, he should take care of his partner's emotions.

At the very least, it is very necessary to inquire about one's health.

He knew why Huo Qiao was unhappy, but he didn't know why he was unhappy because of that incident.

Yin Linchu put down the spoon, turned his head sideways, and propped his chin with one hand: "Huo Qiao, are you blaming me for accepting those two tickets?"

"How could I blame you?" Huo Qiao smiled helplessly, "You haven't been out much since you came here, so of course you can go and see if you want."

"But I want to go with you."

Yin Linchu said.

Huo Qiao was slightly stunned, and he continued to say: "That's the ticket for you. You are so busy on weekdays that you don't have any extra time. I just want to find a chance to go out with you."

That's true, his position is not idle, and now he is preparing for a military rank promotion, and he has very little free time.

Even if two people get along together, it is completely different between being at home and going out. This is a rare opportunity for two people to go out and get along together.

Huo Qiao's expression softened, Yin Lin saw that the lobbying was effective for the first time, and decided to add fuel to the fire: "Besides, isn't Xiao Yijin the person you have liked for many years, you must want to see him too."

Huo Qiao's expression changed: "Who said I want to see him?"

Oh, it seems to be overheated.

But Yin Linchu didn't panic, and touched his arm with a smile: "We both sleep on the same bed and cover the same quilt, so why are you being stubborn with me?"

Fortunately, he still knew that he was sleeping on the same bed and covered with a quilt, Huo Qiao was expressionless: "How do you know that I am stubborn, and you have never tasted it before."

I get it, this is verbal provocation.

Yin Linchu never spends time on verbal disputes, if he wants to come, he will be honest, whoever hides is the grandson!

He was sitting upright, rolled up his sleeves and held Huo Qiao's face: "Then I have to come and taste it today."

If there is anyone in this world who is better at action than Yin Linchu, that person can only be Huo Qiao.

It was completely different from the kiss on the side of the flowerbed last time, the soft lips were pressed tightly, and opened after a while, covering his lower lip.

Shocked, Yin Linchu felt something warm and slippery rub against his lips.

Obviously, those weren't lips.

The hands holding Huo Qiao's face didn't use any strength, Yin Linchu tried his best to restrain himself from pushing Huo Qiao away.

Forget it, a kiss won't lose a piece of meat, anyway, that person is Huo Qiao.

All in all, no one wants him to be his grandson, professional villains will never admit defeat!

"Brother! I'm back!" Huo Yao happily pushed open the door of the restaurant, grabbed the door frame abruptly and embedded herself in the door frame without rushing in.

But it was too late, and cold eyes shot over.

"I-I didn't see anything."

Huo Yao rolled his eyes upwards vigorously, his eyelids trembled violently, he stretched out his hands to support the wall, and began to pretend to be blind.