After marrying a wealthy vegetative person Chongxi[Transmigration Book]

"Don't be impulsive!"

While firmly catching the two pillows thrown by Jin Miao with one hand, Huo Xinhong's trousers were pulled by something, he lowered his head in half doubt:

Hong Baobao probably thought his fathers were playing, two little paws pawed at his pajama pants, eager to climb up, as if asking him to join in.

"Don't commit domestic violence in front of your children."

Half dragging and half dragging to the end of the bed with the kitten, Huo Xinhong first put down the pillow, sat down at Jin Miao's feet, and raised his hands in a gesture of surrender:

"I can explain."

"But I don't really want to hear it."

Angrily hugging the velvet quilt, Jin Miao kicked him out of anger, trying not to look down, and closed the drawer with a "snap":

"Tomorrow, throw it away, or don't let me find it again."

Then without waiting for his answer, Jin Miao directly covered his head with the quilt, unexpectedly, the next sentence of the man almost made him jump up:

"It's all new, and I haven't opened it either. At most, I've read the instruction manual. Even if you take a look at it first, you don't like to throw it away."

"You and I……"

You don't need to look in the mirror to imagine how your blushing looks. Jin Miao grabbed the quilt tightly, peeked at him through the quilt, and said in a muffled voice:

"I don't like it!"

"I swear, unless you want to, you will never move those thoughts."

Gently crawling to the side of Jin Miao, who was rolled into a ball, Huo Xinhong lay down next to him, and said:

"When we get down to it, you know, it goes better with a little toy. Like I keep telling you, there's no shame in exploring your body."

The dazzling array of things in the drawer involuntarily appeared in my mind...

Burying his head into the pillow, Jin Miao covered his ears with the quilt, but the sound of being beaten lingered in his ears like a magic voice:

"Take a look tomorrow when I'm not with you, maybe you'll like it..."

I like size!

Slapping his outstretched paw away as revenge, Jin Miao tossed and turned all night, but unfortunately the people around her didn't seem to be affected much.

Before going out in the morning, Huo Xinhong lifted his quilt secretly, kissed the big cat who was pretending to be sleeping, and pretended to tell Baby Hong who was sleeping next to the pillow:

"Be obedient and accompany Dad, and bring toys for both of you when you come back, it's fun."

He dodged the two pillows facing him in time, and Jin Miao watched the proud face disappear behind the door, and when he turned his head, Hong Baobao's innocent round eyes magnified beside his face.

Raising his hand to scratch the kitten's chin, Jin Miao kicked off the quilt and sat up, put on his clothes and walked to the study, just in time to see Huo Xinhong's car driving away from the door from the balcony, subconsciously waved to him, squatted down and followed suit Hong Baobao who was following behind muttered:

"How long do you think he's been collecting these toys? Scary!"

After returning from France, Jin Miao received the project information sent by Xie Wanjun, and sent his resume as required, and then nothing happened; but he is currently busy preparing for the exam, so he has no time to pay attention to it, except that he did not expect to receive a message in the afternoon Unexpected message.

After thinking twice, Jin Miao persuaded Cheng Yi to make a "confession" with him, and according to the message, he took a taxi alone to a private shooting club on the outskirts of the city.

"Hi, nice to see you again."

After being ushered in by the receptionist, Jin Miao realized that there was only one customer in the empty shooting range. He strolled to Mrs. O'Sullivan's table and said politely:

"According to the agreement, I didn't tell Xinhong. May I ask what important things you mentioned in the message?"

"I can't see how brave you are."

Putting down the half-full wine glass, Mrs. O'Sullivan stood up, raised her head and looked straight into Jin Miao's eyes:

"Didn't Xinhong tell you, what did my family rely on to make a fortune? Are you not afraid to come alone?"

She is wearing a black and red light shooting suit today. The black mid-calf boots elongate her legs. With exquisite makeup painted on her face, the passionate blackberry fragrance blows over her face.

"Not brave enough to be with your son."

Curling the corners of her mouth to answer easily, Jin Miao returned her a peaceful smile and said lightly:

"I only know a little bit about my aunt's family. However, there is a saying that 'it's a blessing, not a disaster, and a disaster can't be avoided'. If you really want to do something to me, I'm afraid it's useless even if I'm not alone."

"Smart man, very good."

There was a smile in the blue eyes, Mrs. O'Sullivan pointed to the shooting range not far away, and invited him:

"Have you ever played shooting? Warm up with me?"

Looking at her pointing, Jin Miao hesitated for a moment, then answered happily:

"No, but I'd love to try."

"bring it on."

The two walked to the shooting platform one after the other. Mrs. O'Sullivan called the coach and asked him to put on simple shooting equipment for Jin Miao, and said casually:

"I came back this time and didn't tell anyone, except you."

Hearing her words, Jin Miao didn't make a sound, but silently picked up the Qishou wooden bin in front of the table and focused on observation.

"I heard that Mr. Huo didn't like you, so Xin Hong moved out of Huo's house with you, and was removed from the position of Huo's general manager."

Raising the air hand and aiming at the electronic target, Mrs. O'Sullivan quickly pulled the trigger and hit the bull's-eye with one shot, seeming to be talking to herself:

"He did a lot of things that his father didn't dare to do."

"With all due respect, he is not like your husband."

Holding up the wooden warehouse in the same posture, Jin Miao held his breath and tried to get a feel for it:

"I met your husband yesterday. I don't know if your return this time has anything to do with him?"

"you can say it this way."

Looking at Jin Miao's target, Mrs. O'Sullivan smiled slightly, and continued to raise her hand to prepare:

"You must have already experienced the consequences of offending Mr. Huo, but I can help you."

"I am very grateful."

Just now that hair barely brushed against the ring, Jin Miao was not discouraged, and continued to reply while continuing:

"Is this the important thing you said? I suggest you tell Xinhong directly that I never interfere in his work."

It's a tacit understanding that this couple is trying to get Huo Xinhong's idea, and they both want to pass him on. !

"You also saw his attitude when we met last time."

The smile on her face faded, Mrs. O'Sullivan lowered her shoulders, and said in a low voice:

"I can help him drive away Huo Yihai and return to his original position."

After firing three shots in a row, each shot was closer to the target than the last. Jin Miao put down the wooden barn for a while to rest, and asked calmly:

"Then what do you want?"

"I think their brothers forgive me."

Her shoulders trembled slightly, and Mrs. O'Sullivan raised her head stubbornly, with a little choking:

"When I come back this time, I'm actually thinking about divorcing Huo Yihai, but when I think about them..."

"Why did you think of them when you divorced? Didn't you think about it before?"

With a sigh, Jin Miao turned around and stared at the pair of blue eyes that were exactly the same as Huo Xinhong:

"I think I can tell them on behalf of the two brothers that they may have passed the age of caring about you and Mr. Huo. No matter what you want to do, please follow your heart. Only whether to forgive you, this can only be determined They themselves answer, and, I must warn you,'

With a light cough, Jin Miao turned her head away and said in a low voice:

"Even if you make an effort to ask for forgiveness, they have a right not to forgive."

"Don't you Hua people care about this? The family is intact?"

Even though she was prepared for Jin Miao's answer, Mrs. O'Sullivan clasped her hands and asked in a trembling voice:

"Of course I was aggressive at the beginning, I admit it, but do you know what I went through?"

At the age of 20, she met Huo Yihai in college, and fell in love at first sight with a dropout who gave birth to two sons. When she was a girl, she thought this would be the beginning of romantic love, but...

"Your experience is sympathetic, and I sincerely hope that this tragedy will end as soon as possible."

He waved his hand to ask the staff on the side to leave first, Jin Miao frowned, and persuaded in a slow voice:

"You are free to do whatever you want. Maybe I shouldn't say this. As the saying goes, there is no hate without love, but hate is stronger than love, and there will be no good results."

Maybe it's because of thinking too much. Jin Miao doesn't think that Mrs. O'Sullivan told the whole truth. Frankly speaking, this is only the second meeting between the two. Why do you have to convey the words to your son through yourself, who is almost a stranger?He said he wanted to help them, but how many of them were for the so-called forgiveness, and how many of them were for revenge against the Huo family through his son's hand?

"If I really divorce Huo Yihai, do you think the two brothers will hate me?"

As if she didn't understand what he just said, Mrs. O'Sullivan supported his arm with both hands, staring at him, looking precarious:

"You tell Xinhong that I will spare no effort to help him deal with the Huo family, will he be willing to talk to me?"

"I can try to convey this, sorry I can't make any guarantees."

Feeling that her mental state is not very good, Jin Miao helped her to a chair and sat down, patiently comforting her:

"They won't hate you for the divorce."

It's just that it's hard to talk about other things, Jin Miao thought so in his heart, and tactfully persuaded:

"You look a little tired, why don't you come here today."

This meeting was unbelievable, the conversation was incoherent, and he couldn't guess what the other party's purpose was.

"this is my name card."

Pushing a card into his hand, Mrs. O'Sullivan looked anxiously, and said:

"Tell me his answer."

Jin Miao solemnly accepted: "Okay, besides that, there is one more thing I want to ask..."

It was still early to return to the villa, and Jin Miao was hurrying upstairs to change clothes, when suddenly Luo Bin called out:

"Master Miao, can I take you for a few minutes?"

……

Before going to sleep that night, Jin Miao deliberately asked Huo Xinhong to sit beside him, and patted him on the back attentively:

"How was your day?"

"good."

The company's affairs were kept secret from the outside world, and most people thought he was devastated. Huo Xinhong didn't care, and held Jin Miao's hand behind his back, his eyes lit up:

"Did you try the toy and think you like it... oh!"

"I didn't control the intensity for a while."

Letting go of his arms around him from behind, Jin Miao saw that he couldn't pretend anymore, and said softly:

"Don't be angry, I saw your mother alone today."

Huo Xinhong's expression froze: "Why?"

"She didn't do anything to me. She just said she wanted to help you and that she wanted to divorce Mr. Huo. Of course, I didn't express any opinion."

Sensing that his whole body was tense, Jin Miao tried to smooth his hair, and said softly:

"It depends on what you think."

"I have no idea."

The answer was simple and straightforward. Huo Xinhong held his hands and said indifferently:

"For me, what they do has nothing to do with me many years ago."

"That's good. Also, Luo Bin told me this afternoon that Xin Yan is going to be a field doctor?"

Seeing that Huo Xinhong hated talking about his parents, Jinmiao promptly changed the subject, resting his head on his back and asking:

"is that true?"

Huo Xinhong: "Yes."

Jin Miao was taken aback: "Do you support him?"

"Frankly I'm worried, but if he insists on going, I hope he will take our blessings with him."

Lowering his head, Huo Xinhong's eyes were complicated, and he said slowly:

"I know the matter between him and Luo Bin. Although I hope they can succeed in my heart, it is still inconvenient to intervene. After what happened to Grandpa, I realized that family love is not a cage, it is best to be a net."

Looking back at Shang Jinmiao's puzzled eyes, he explained with a slight smile:

"I will not restrain him because of unknown dangers. He can fly away at any time without worry. If he is injured, I can catch him at any time."

"So willing?"

Putting her face against his, Jin Miao mischievously kissed the corner of his mouth, rolling her eyes:

"Then what if I want to fly someday?"

As soon as his face changed, Huo Xinhong turned over and pressed him down, and the alarm bell rang in his head:

"Where do you want to go?"

"Terrible."

Before Jin Miao could say anything, suddenly a large ball of white fur jumped onto Huo Xinhong's back, poking out his fluffy head from his shoulder, looking at the two of them curiously.

"Don't commit domestic violence in front of your children."

Pushing the person on him hard, Jin Miao was annoyed that he didn't move at all, and heard him say in the next second:

"I can't stop you if you really want to fly, but I will definitely follow you."

"fool."

As if he had nothing to do with this person, Jin Miao waved his hand to let Hong Baobao, who was holding a fish toy, go down. He really didn't want to say something unsuitable for children in front of it, and he wanted to be a little reserved:

"I looked at it today, just, what's in the drawer."

Even if he was beaten to death, he couldn't tell the toy directly. Jin Miao deliberately avoided his sight, and said falteringly:

"There are a few worth considering. The premise is that you have to promise not to buy any more!"

Hearing him say the word "read", Huo Xinhong's mind instantly exploded with fireworks, and it went blank:

"Okay! Only buy according to your taste in the future!"

Jin Miao: I didn't mean that? !

"There will be wear and tear."

Standing up, Huo Xinhong obediently tucked Jin Miao into the bed, eloquently excited:

"If you use it frequently, you need to have a spare. Not to mention this, which one do you like, Miaomiao? Electric? Illuminated? Have you tried it? Which flavor of lubrication do you like? When can I help you?"

"To shut up!"

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Huo Xinhong: Miaomiao finally learned to be honest with her true self, chicken jelly, not far from consummation

Jin Miao: Obviously you led me to spoil it, but I'm still a child!

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

17 bottles of Yuqiaoqiao; Suiye; Yelingxue;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!