After marrying a wealthy vegetative person Chongxi[Transmigration Book]

The sunset outside the window is burning, and the clusters of roses in the hall are covered with a layer of soft light of blood red, amber, and lavender, which is beautiful under the reflection of the aromatherapy crystal lamp, and the elegant fragrance of pine wood and roses is in the nose , as in the rose garden of Midas.

"like very much."

Unknowingly, his nose was sore, and Jin Miao blinked vigorously. If he had red eyes here, he always felt a little shameful:

"beautiful."

"Where are we going?"

Holding hands by Huo Xinhong, Jin Miao followed him through the rose-studded hall, and the scent of rice coming to their faces added a warm atmosphere to the home that belonged to the two.

The solid wood carved marble round table is filled with all kinds of delicacies. The dishes are still half of Chinese and Western dishes. There are bird’s nest chicken soup, stewed chicken with mushrooms, hibiscus eggs... There are also foie gras, caviar, cheese, etc. It is surprising that there are so many dishes on one table. violation.

What made him curious was that beside the quaint bay window, there was a cat climbing frame as tall as a person; when he took a closer look, there was a pair of pet food utensils in the shape of cat's claws under the window.

"That's for Baby Hong."

As if sensing his thoughts, Huo Xinhong led him to sit down at the table, choosing a round table rather than a long western-style table, because he likes to eat as close as possible to Jin Miao:

"Our family of three will enjoy the sunset by the window and eat together. If Baby Hong feels lonely in the future, we will add a few brothers and sisters to him."

"a family of three."

Shocked by happiness one after another, he could only look at Huo Xinhong and smile sweetly. Jin Miao thought he was deliberately joking, and retorted in a low voice:

"I'm a man, how can I have brothers and sisters?"

"Where do you want to go?"

Can't help but raise his hand to scratch his nose, Huo Xinhong's initial worry gradually disappeared without a trace, he couldn't laugh or cry:

"I'm talking about adopting kittens, puppies that get along with it."

"Hungry, eat."

Blushing so much that she didn't want to see anyone, Jin Miao turned her head away from him and abruptly changed the topic:

"It's all arranged according to my liking, will you get used to it? What about your own liking?"

"It's what you like, and I happen to like it too. If you mind this, my preferred style is in the bedroom."

Scooping up a small spoonful of caviar and putting it in his small dish, Huo Xinhong suppressed a smile and added solemnly:

"Lest you misunderstand, the bedroom is literally, not including the activities inside."

Jin Miao: ...I didn't misunderstand it, you just explained it wrong!

Both of them prefer to be quiet when eating, and the sky has completely darkened after the meal. The lights in the back garden are lit up one by one, and the white moonlight flowers quietly show their smiles on both sides of the path, like a mischievous elf at night, sending blessings to the couple .

"How did it end with grandpa?"

Holding Huo Xinhong's hand in the back garden to digest food, Jin Miao raised his head, it seems to be the fifteenth tonight, there is not a single cloud in the sky, and a bright moon hangs above the two of them:

"Did you let someone release the news in the afternoon?"

"Is it appropriate to mention other men while walking with me?"

Fingertips scratched his palm intentionally or unintentionally, Huo Xinhong turned his head to look at him, just so happened that Jin Miao also turned his head, the two eyes met in the air, mixed with the faint fragrance of the sea breeze on him, Huo Xinhong tried his best to calm down:

"I told him that being angry is bad for your health. Since he doesn't agree with us being together, we should move out immediately so that if we do more things that make him angry in the future, it will be bad for our health to be angry. "

In fact, of course it didn't go so smoothly, but Huo Xinhong didn't want Jin Miao to be bothered by those bad things.

Jin Miao couldn't help but laugh: "You..."

"I released the news. Grandpa's video is understood by anyone with a discerning eye. It comes out of nowhere. Even if it is released, no one with a brain will believe it. However, it is inevitable that people with ulterior motives will make a fuss about it."

Looking at the flickering lights in the distance, Huo Xinhong looked sternly, and patiently analyzed to Jinmiao:

"It's too expensive to make a formal response. First throw out a brighter news to attract attention, and then send a few lawyers' letters to warn, and the rumors will soon disappear by themselves."

In addition, revealing that Jin Miao is a member of the National Academy of Arts is a direct slap in the face of the rumormongers:

Even the Academy of Art endorsed Jin Miao, and a few people who dare not even show their faces, what credibility do they have?

"Actually...haven't you ever suspected it, isn't it a rumor?"

Those things were mistakes made by the original owner before, even though it had nothing to do with Jin Miao, he didn't want to deceive Huo Xinhong:

"I don't know if Grandpa told you that I was not raised by the current family when I was young."

"I heard it."

Taking a deep look at Jin Miao, Huo Xinhong's eyes were full of unquestionable confidence, and he replied firmly:

"I trust my own judgment and don't need you to prove anything to me."

In fact, he had asked people to deal with this matter in the morning, and those gangsters would no longer appear in the public eye. As for Zhong Tie and his wife, prison life was beckoning to them.

The dark eyes lit up, Jin Miao's heart felt warm, and he heard the man say again:

"It's almost digested, let's go in, it's cold at night."

"This is?"

As soon as he stepped into the hall, Jin Miao was stunned by the half-meter-high cake "tower" in the center, unbelievable:

"doing what?"

The cake in front of me has nine layers, with nine successively expanding concentric circles from top to bottom; the top cake is decorated with two bright red roses, and the rest of the layers are mounted with all kinds of delicate sugar flowers, with Chocolate shavings, blooming on the snow-white cream.

"Today is your birthday, don't you forget it yourself?"

A strange light flashed in his eyes, and Huo Xinhong made a gesture, and the lights in the hall dimmed, only the light of a light blue candle on the cake danced:

"Make a wish."

Looking at the cake eagerly, and looking at Huo Xinhong with doubts, Jinmiao didn't have any fragments of "making a wish" in his previous life or the memory of the original owner, so he spoke naturally:

"I hope……"

"Shh..."

With his index finger on his lips, Huo Xinhong seemed to realize something, a dull pain in his heart:

Did the Jin family or the Zhong family never celebrate his birthday? !

"It won't work if you say it out, I'll teach you."

Walking around behind the bewildered Jin Miao, Huo Xinhong held his hand with both hands, clasped his fingers into a prayer gesture, lowered his head and bit his ear and said softly:

"Just like this, say it silently in your heart, we are together."

His strong heartbeat came from behind, and Jin Miao's breath lingered with the faint agarwood that smelled good on his body. He felt a fire in his abdomen, and it burned more and more in his body in an instant. All he knew was to do what Huo Xinhong said and close his eyes. Eyes silently read a few words in my heart.

"Okay, okay."

Not daring to look back, Jin Miao seemed to have been pulled out of his whole body, and nestled softly in Huo Xinhong's arms. What made him feel even more ashamed was that he began to be attached to the other's temperature.

"Ok?"

Huo Xinhong had to restrain himself with all his rationality, so that Huo Xinhong didn't kiss his agate-like earlobes, and his fair and smooth cheeks, and said in a hoarse voice:

"Then blow out the candles."

Without letting go of Jin Miao, Huo Xinhong half hugged him and moved two steps forward:

"I am with you."

The two of them were so close together that Jin Miao couldn't ignore a certain place behind him, so his breathing became more and more unsteady:

"Ah."

It was just a small candle, and the two of them actually blew it out several times before blowing it out, although each other's attention was long gone from the cake.

"Want to try it?"

Unconsciously tightening his arms, Huo Xinhong stared at the face close at hand, and his Adam's apple slid several times:

"I don't know if you like it or not."

"Then, let someone take the knife and fork."

Intuition tells Jin Miao that if he doesn’t separate, it’s not surprising that the person behind him will do anything. The animal instinct allows him to perceive the dangerous and aggressive gaze from behind. When it falls on the skin, it seems to be able to ignite people.

However, rationality said that the two had only known each other for a few months, and he still had many things that he hadn't confessed to Huo Xinhong, and the other party was the same.

There was a chuckle in his ears, deep and magnetic, and Jin Miao opened his eyes wide in an instant, with the illusion that his breathing was about to stop:

"A fool will let others see what you look like now."

He watched as Huo Xinhong let go of one hand, and his bony fingers gently touched the white cream decoration. When the man's fingertips were immersed in the soft white and creamy cream, the cream decoration that could not bear the plunder was weak at first. The ground half collapsed, and wrapped the slender fingertips flatteringly, and was finally brought out a touch of sweet fresh cream.

"Try it?"

Holding the fingertips of cream to Jin Miao's mouth, there was a cold and silky touch on his lips. He opened his mouth obediently as if possessed by a demon, curled his tongue shyly, and hid away as if he had been scalded when he touched his fingertips. Open, like a little rabbit peeping behind a tree in the forest.

The sweet mousse and ice cream instantly melted in the mouth, and the rich fruit aroma and rich and smooth milk aroma lingered on the tongue, sweet to the heart.

"Is it tasty?"

Staring intently at Jin Miao's black eyes that seemed to be covered with frost, Huo Xinhong's eyes darkened, and he said in a low voice:

"I'll try too."

Before Jin Miao could react, he raised his hand and lightly licked his fingertips with the tip of his tongue, still wanting to say:

"So sweet."

Mind went blank, Jin Miao half raised her head, staring blankly at his actions:

This is... indirect?

"Also, let's take the plate."

With one hand unable to catch Huo Xinhong's arm, Jin Miao's ears turned red, her voice sounded softer than usual, and there was a bit of aggrieved look in her eyes, which made people dream, and seemed to be begging for mercy:

"OK?"

"There is a knife and fork on the side."

The lights in the hall gradually turned on. Following the direction Huo Xinhong pointed, Jin Miao saw a set of knives, forks and small plates in the dark, but he didn't pay attention to it just now because of the panic and darkness.

"Did you already know that?"

He wanted to break free from his embrace, but was firmly trapped by Huo Xinhong, who had been prepared for a long time. The man pressed against his ear and said:

"Only one set, you feed me."

"No, no hello!"

Enough of being teased just now, Jin Miao is now like a cat with fried hair, not giving in half a step:

"Then I'll eat it myself, let someone fetch it."

Huo Xinhong: ...

After eating the cake, the reconciled two walked arm in arm to the second floor, and Jin Miao was dumbfounded as soon as he opened the bedroom:

There is only one bed.

Jin Miao's back was tense, and his voice was stiff: "I asked Dr. Shen, you haven't fully recovered, so you can't do strenuous exercise."

drama!strong!transport!move!

It seems that Jin Miao has a good understanding of his abilities. Huo Xinhong couldn't help but feel complacent, and said without changing his face:

"I didn't know you would ask Dr. Shen about this."

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Jin Miao: The famous name of my life...

Huo Xinhong: My wife took the initiative unexpectedly!

After receiving the file, I want to ask for advance receipt: "I can't leave after marrying a wealthy contract"

○Marriage first, love later, sweet pet in the next year√

Xiao Lin, the prince who traveled from ancient times to modern times with her boyfriend, was broken up tragically.

With all hope lost, Xiao Lin decided to jump off the building and die.

In the end, instead of dying, he impulsively signed a marriage contract with a young man named Yue Qin in the name of compensation for "mood".

After three months, the contract expires.

Xiao Lin was pushed down on the grass in the garden. The handsome young man triumphantly lifted his chin, and smiled wantonly: "Hey, call me brother."

Everyone said that the more ruthless he is, the more he will report his flaws, and he is a wolf in sheep's clothing.

But no one knows that this vicious wolf will hold up a tender heart and place it in front of a person.

That person is Xiao Lin.

Xiao Lin: Well, it was agreed that "the agreement is not allowed to involve feelings" and "not allowed to fall in love with each other"?

Yue Qin: I regret it now, I regret it very much...

Xiao Lin: "What you regret is making me unable to walk and hoarse after one night?"

Yue Qin: "Of course not just one night! Every night!"

Xiao Lin: ...&%...&%&...%

Under the age, pretending to be fake, domineering boss [attack] X flirting with unknowingly beautiful and soft [shou] fake, chasing wife crematorium