After marrying a wealthy vegetative person Chongxi[Transmigration Book]

"Grab me, quick."

This short period of one or two seconds made each other feel extremely long,

On the back of a galloping horse, maintaining balance is a huge physical burden. Huo Xinhong felt like a kite being swept into a storm, as if his internal organs were about to be shaken out of place.

If this continues, you will only lose your strength and be thrown to the ground, at least one or two bones will be broken, and at worst, you will be completely paralyzed or your neck will be broken directly.

He really wanted Jin Miao to stay away, but the man clenched the noose tightly, even if his hand was scratched with red marks, he would not let go.

Gritting his teeth fiercely, he used all his strength to grab the hand that Jin Miao stretched out.

"Come!"

Seeing the opportunity, Jin Miao pulled his arm hard, and at the same time, Huo Xinhong kicked off the stirrups and flew onto the back of Jin Miao's horse.

The series of actions were done in one go, and only the two of them knew how thrilling they were.

"Call..."

His heart was beating so fast that it was about to hit his chest, and Jin Miao's whole body was tense. While gradually letting go of the lasso, he slowly slowed down his riding speed, his voice trembling slightly:

"Xinhong, how are you doing now? You can stop soon, and hold on for a while."

"fine."

The stomach couldn't stop rolling, Huo Xinhong's lower lip was bitten and bleeding, his hands wrapped around Jin Miao with difficulty to maintain balance, and he didn't forget to comfort him:

"Your riding skills are better than I imagined, so you are the one who saved the hero."

Hearing his voice, Jin Miao's hanging heart fell slowly, and he inhaled like a deoxygenated fish. The pain in his hands seemed nothing, and finally a smile appeared in his brows and eyes:

"Why can't I be a hero?"

Huo Xinhong tried his best to hold back the discomfort: "According to the current posture of the two of us, the short video will be so shocking, your position is beautiful, you can't change it, just accept it."

Puchi laughed out loud, Jin Miao's tense nerves relaxed, and said angrily:

"You agreed to wait for my permission to say these things?"

As the distance from the test ride got closer and closer, Huo Xinhong's eyes turned black, and with his chin resting on his back, he did not forget to answer hoarsely:

"I'm sorry, you can punish me however you like when you go back."

"you said!"

Taking Huo Xinhong back to the starting point, Jin Miao saw from a distance that there were already medical staff coming in with a stretcher from outside. Thinking that the horse farm's reaction was quite quick, he tightened the reins and stopped by the fence, so he wanted to turn around and joke with Huo Xinhong , suddenly his expression changed greatly:

"Xinhong?!"

Huo Xinhong's face behind him was as white as paper, and his shirt was already soaked in sweat, looking crumbling.

"Go to a private hospital."

Half leaning on Jin Miao's body, Huo Xinhong was helped off the horse, held his hand, and whispered:

"Call Cheng Yu and let him handle the media news."

"Understood, be careful."

Helping him into the ambulance, Jin Miao was by Huo Xinhong's side. After contacting Cheng Yu, he then notified Huo Xinyan and Luo Bin to ask them to find out if there was someone tampering at the racecourse.

Fortunately, after a detailed inspection, Huo Xinhong's body is fine, but the discomfort caused by the bumps, and the sudden intense exercise caused excessive physical exertion.

"I've been injured for a hundred days, the last month should be mainly rest."

Putting away the stethoscope, Dr. Shen gave Jin Miao a reassuring look, and comforted him:

"But don't mind too much, Huo Dashao has a good foundation, and you must maintain appropriate light aerobic exercise."

Thanks to Dr. Shen, there were only two people left in the room. Jin Miao, who was sitting by the bed, was still wearing a riding outfit, and he didn't even take off his coat.

"Why such a bitter face?"

Leaning on the back of the cushion, Huo Xinhong looked much better than before. He raised his hand to take off the helmet for him, squeezed his chin lightly, and said slowly:

"After going home and changing clothes, shall we go pick up Baby Hong together?"

"I'm……"

When he opened his mouth, he found his voice was choked, and the string that was stretched to the extreme in Jin Miao's heart broke with a "chuckle", and he couldn't help but leaned forward to hug him, not daring to use too much force, and lowered his head trying not to let the man find his sore eye sockets.

"I'm very good."

Patiently following his black hair for a while, Huo Xinhong lowered his head and kissed the top of his hair, and said in a hoarse voice:

"I still remember that you said you would protect me, and you really did."

Hearing his words, Jin Miao's shoulders trembled slightly, he took a deep breath, raised his eyes little by little, and gently pressed his fingertips against Huo Xinhong's chin, like a kitten stretching out its paws; He pecked the man's lips once, and then he seemed to become more courageous, and took the initiative to wrap his hands around the other person, and gently hugged Huo Xinhong's lips.

The kiss was not intense, both parties were very restrained, and it was as gentle as chewing soft cotton candy.

The late summer breeze outside the house blows the white curtains, and the golden sunlight shines on the two of them, making them warm and down-to-earth.

When the four lips parted reluctantly, their foreheads were pressed together, the tip of Jinmiao's nose rubbed against Huo Xinhong's, the lips were half-opened and half-closed, and the intertwined breath became sweet and sticky in the air.

His face was flushed hot, Jin Miao's raised eyebrows and eyes were full of intoxicating spring colors, it seemed that only the lover in front of him was left in the world, his mind was light, and there seemed to be warm currents washing repeatedly in his body, making him feel comfortable all over.

There seemed to be pink bubbles floating in the room, and the two of them were immersed in it, when suddenly there were two knocks on the door that were neither light nor heavy.

Immediately after a light cough in embarrassment, Cheng Yu didn't want to disturb the boss's good business. When he came, he happened to see something he shouldn't have seen through the glass window on the door.

With a quick reaction, he hid behind the door and pretended to be dead for a long time. He guessed that the two of them were almost warm, so he bit the bullet and raised his voice:

"Boss, everything has been dealt with. Luo Bin and the second young master are rushing over. If you want them to go to the villa, you should come here."

"To the villa."

If they all come to the hospital, it will attract attention. Huo Xinhong propped himself up and got down on the ground, saying in a deep voice:

"I'm going back now, I have something to say there."

When Cheng Yu took the two back to the villa, Luo Bin and Huo Xinyan arrived later than them. Huo Xinyan rushed to Huo Xinhong's side and asked nervously:

"Is something wrong?"

"fine."

Pounding his shoulder to reassure him, Huo Xinhong motioned him to sit down, then nodded to Luo Bin:

"Cheng Yu said that you have already checked it out? So quickly?"

"Well, he's still from the Wen family."

As soon as the owner of the racecourse learned that it was Huo Xinhong who had the accident, a character he couldn't afford to offend, he immediately sent all surveillance cameras to arrest the manipulative coach on the spot.

"The coach is one of Wen Zhixia's lovers. He is obsessed with ghosts. He uses a special flute, which is only effective for thoroughbreds of that bloodline. He has been handed over to the police station for a lawyer to follow up."

Seeing Huo Xinhong nodding, Luo Bin continued:

"The Wen family had already prepared for the ambulance. The other party planned to wait for something to happen to the young and old, and let the media expose it."

"You just said it was still the Wen family,"

Noticing the hidden meaning in his words, Jin Miao asked:

"Has anything happened before?"

"The gossip that the boss had a tryst with you earlier, ahem,"

Looking at Huo Xinhong in embarrassment, Cheng Yu saw that the boss's face was not unnatural, so he continued:

"It was the news published by the tabloids under Wen's family. Unfortunately, the paparazzi business is not good."

"understood."

With calm eyes, Huo Xinhong held Jin Miao's hand and softly persuaded:

"This is a competition between companies, you don't have to worry about it, let the driver pick up Hong first, um, kitty,"

Unable to say the words "Baby Hong" in front of the other three, Huo Xinhong twitched the corners of his mouth and patted the back of his hand:

"I have a long-term plan with them."

Jin Miao can't help much in this regard, he responded obediently:

"Okay, I'll take my son home first."

The three people in a daze: Son? !

Huo Xinyan squinted: "Why don't I know that I am an uncle? When was I born? How old are you? Who do you look like..."

Huo Xinhong replied solemnly: "You have met me before."

Huo Xinyan:? ? ?

"Don't talk about this, have you received the old man's message, let us go back in two days."

With one hand casually resting on Luo Bin's shoulder, Huo Xinyan played with the phone with the other, with a gloomy expression:

"It must be intentional to add trouble to others, or should we just ignore him?"

"It's necessary to go back and talk about the matter once and for all."

The last time Huo Xinhong informed Huo Xiaoyun that he was going to move out, the other party grabbed the ceramic vase at hand and threw it at him, yelling for him to "get lost", before saying anything:

"Even when I handed in my resignation letter, Grandpa didn't answer a single word. He probably thought I was threatening him."

"The master has been in close contact with Mr. Huo these days,"

The Mr. Huo mentioned by Luo Bin refers to the father of the two brothers—on the surface, he is responsible for developing the overseas market Huo Yihai:

"Mr. Huo has long intended to take over the Huo family again, but the premise is that the master should fire the young master."

"That's good,"

There was no smile in his eyes, Huo Xinhong's eyes flashed with a frightening coldness, and he said coldly:

"He almost knelt on the ground and begged Grandpa. I'll take pity on him."

Cheng Yu interjected and asked, "Wen's side, do you want to attack secretly, or openly?"

"All."

Asking Cheng Yu to bring the notebook, Huo Xinhong pointed out the above key points:

"Start from these points and be precise."

On the way back to the villa with Hong Baobao, Jinmiao's phone rang suddenly, and he jumped up from the back seat of the car when he saw the content.

It was a message from Cheng Yu:

The boss doesn't like it being brought up, but I think it's worth reporting to you that it's the boss' birthday in a week.

Jin Miao replied without thinking: "Hi, sorry to bother you, if possible, I would like to know the following..."

Huo Xinhong, who came down from the study in a hurry, was stunned when the servant said that Jin Miao had arrived home, and asked in puzzlement:

"Where's my son?"

"You father is so careless."

Smiling, she stepped forward to hold his hand, and Jin Miao explained:

"There are aromatherapy and other candles in the hall, which are not good for the cat's health. I temporarily put him in the small flower room on the top floor, and wait for the servant to make the smell in the hall go away before letting him down."

The two played with the kitten until the evening, and the troubles of the day were quickly forgotten. Before going to bed, Jin Miao specially dimmed the lights, and with a flushed face, she took the initiative to sneak into Huo Xinhong's arms.

"how?"

Intentionally teasing him, Huo Xinhong pretended not to understand, and asked knowingly:

"Didn't you say it was developing too fast?"

"I have the final say on this."

There was no gap between the two of them, and Jin Miao bit his nose angrily, but was softened into a puddle of water by his kiss.

His cheeks were flushed red, Jin Miao's black jade-like eyes were covered with a thin layer of frost, and the corners of his mouth curled up in a heart-pounding arc. He summoned up his courage, pressed against his lips and said in a breathy voice:

"You need to get well soon, I want to do strenuous exercise with you earlier."

The hands holding him trembled, and Huo Xinhong's blue eyes instantly set off waves, before he licked the corners of his lips in revenge after a long while:

"You will put it into practice so soon?"

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1. Jin Miao: Alright, stop being reserved!

Huo Xinhong: Are you talking about me or yourself?

Miao Jin:_(:з」∠)_

2. Jin Miao: If it gets worse, I will counterattack (Shaking)

Huo Xinhong: Man, you will regret it