After marrying a wealthy vegetative person Chongxi[Transmigration Book]

"Miaomiao? Miaomiao? What's wrong?"

"So hot,"

Reluctantly waking up from a dream filled with pink bubbles, Jin Miao’s lightly opened lips are more red than the roses blooming outside the window, the two lovely blushes on her face are like the morning glow in the sky, her phoenix eyes are half closed, and she can’t help herself Hooking Huo Xinhong with both hands:

"like……"

"not comfortable?"

I only know what Jin Miao said in a vague and soft voice from just now. Huo Xinhong thought that he was suffering from too much pressure and had a nightmare, so he took a wet towel and carefully wiped the fine sweat on his head, and comforted him in a low voice:

"It's okay, I'm here."

The slightly cool touch touched his forehead, and Jin Miao's lightly frowned brows were loosened a little, as if he had been encouraged, he slipped into Huo Xinhong's warm arms, rubbed against each other like a coquettish kitten, and let out a sigh of relief. The audio is as sweet as dipped in honey:

"Want to continue."

"continue?"

At first he thought he was talking in his sleep, until Huo Xinhong inadvertently rubbed somewhere under the quilt, he couldn't help but wonder:

This doesn't look like sickness, it's better to say that it's in good spirits?

"Miaomiao,"

Gently turning over and hugging the fluffy kitten, Huo Xinhong was careful not to disturb his dream, and ran through his silky black hair, lowered his head and pressed against his earlobe, and the hot breath dyed the auricles a layer of light pink:

"Tell me what you want."

The hoarse voice floated into Jinmiao's ears, as if it was about to drown people:

"want……"

The blue pupils shrank in an instant, and in Huo Xinhong's eyes, the corners of the eyes of the man in his arms were reddish, the suet-like skin was dotted with red clouds, the slender eyebrows were curved, and the two vermilion lips were like delicate roses; Inside the half-open pajamas is an imaginative whiteness. Because of the sweat, it is like a perfume lily wetted by morning dew, and the body exudes a fresh floral fragrance mixed with acacia.

Huo Xinyan's eyes darkened, and his hands seemed out of control: "Hey..."

I don't know how long the "beautiful dream" lasted, but Jin Miao only felt that his body was light and warm, as if he was in a cradle woven by white clouds, which made people reluctant to wake up.

"I overslept?"

Opening his eyes, he found that the curtains had been drawn to avoid the glare of the sun. Jin Miao stood up and caught a glimpse of Huo Xinhong buttoning his shirt standing in front of the mirror:

He stood upright, with his chin lightly raised, with a focused and serious expression; the white shirt on his body was ironed without a single wrinkle, just like a general putting on his battle uniform before going out to battle, his slender white fingers nimbly and accurately grasping the white buttons, and the belt made a crisp sound There was a "click", and then the pure black tie was looped under the collar...

"Dazed?"

Peeking at him from the mirror while arranging his clothes, Huo Xinhong waited for him to say the next sentence for a long time, and couldn't help turning around curiously:

I saw the man staring at him with sparkling eyes, in addition to ignorance, there was also unresolved tenderness in the obsidian eyes.

"what happened?"

Feeling warm in his heart, Huo Xinhong approached lightly, knelt down in front of him, and asked with a smile:

"Old Gong looks too good-looking?"

"Ah."

There was a blush on the face, and Jin Miao didn't hesitate, and nodded readily, but when he stepped on the ground, he realized:

"My pajamas don't look the same as last night?"

"I changed it for you."

The calloused fingertips brushed his smooth cheeks, and Huo Xinhong caressed them with the backs of his fingers, deliberately joking:

"I asked the kitchen aunt to ask the doctor today. Although it is not harmful to make up for the exam, it is obviously good for getting angry."

Jin Miao:? !

"What, what do you mean?"

Standing up with a "bass", Jin Miao forced himself to look directly into his eyes, and the "dream" that was almost real last night appeared in his mind from time to time, could it be...

"It's nothing, the exam will be in a few days."

For the first time, Huo Xinhong ignored Jin Miao, who had exploded his hair, and kissed him on the cheek, and couldn't hide the smugness in his eyes:

"After the exam is over, I'll give you a good fire."

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

Giving up on herself and falling face down on the quilt, Jin Miao covered her ears hard, trying to ignore Huo Xinhong's voice of needing to be beaten.

Considering his mood, Huo Xinhong was very kind, so he didn't mention it after that night.

However, since the written test was to be held a few days later, Jin Miao plunged into the sea of ​​questions, thinking about reviewing while eating and sleeping, and similar "embarrassment" did not happen again.

At the end of the written test, Jin Miao finished her pen beautifully, and as soon as she stepped out of the test room, she couldn't wait to leave a message to Huo Xinhong:

"When will you finish your work today? I'll wait for you when I go home."

Unexpectedly, the next second, Huo Xinhong's phone came in directly: "Look to the left."

"How are you?"

Recognizing the black Lamborghini at a glance, Jin Miao, ignoring the sideways glances of other candidates, rushed to open the car door and got in:

"You don't even need to come pick me up."

"Okay, then I'll just drop by."

Holding his shoulders, Huo Xinhong was naturally thinking of another matter. Just as he was about to urge the driver, the car window was knocked hard.

"Mr. Huo, long time no see."

Suppressing his anger and rolling down the car window, Huo Xinhong looked at the person coldly, and said indifferently:

"What are you doing?"

"sorry for bothering."

Glancing at Jin Miao who was beside him, the pupils behind the gold-rimmed glasses didn't have any waves, and Orel's voice was like a puppet being wound up:

"General Manager Huo hopes to meet with you to discuss internal issues within the group."

Not only did it find out that Jin Miao was here, but the person who came was also Huo Xiaoyun's confidant. Huo Yihai seemed to be in a bad situation.

"Don't talk, please come back."

Politely refused, Huo Xinhong believed that Ou Rui had anticipated his answer, and he had no objection to this Huo Xiaoyun's right-hand man; rather, if the other party did not work for Huo Xiaoyun, he would even be willing to recruit such a person who could perform tasks as accurately as a robot My subordinates, do not forget to warn:

"Next time, please contact my assistant. If it's not Mr. Ou, I'll ask him to talk to the lawyer directly if it's someone else."

"clear."

Without too much entanglement, Ori Shiqu retreated to the sidewalk, lowered his eyes and replied:

"Thank you Mr. Huo for your understanding. I hope you understand. Both Dong Huo and General Manager Huo look forward to having a face-to-face discussion with you. Please consider it."

When the car window was rolled up in front of him, Huo Xinhong signaled the driver to drive, and Jin Miao asked:

"He was the person Huo Xiaoyun sent to investigate me that day?"

Jin Miao and Ou Rui only met once, in the early morning of the day when they broke up with Huo Xiaoyun, the assistant was neither sad nor happy, as if everything in the house had nothing to do with him.

"Yes, he has been Grandpa's assistant for almost five years, and he seems to be sculpted according to Grandpa's favorite."

The people in the company nicknamed Ou Rui the Robot. Huo Xinhong once asked Cheng Yu to investigate him secretly. Apart from knowing that his sister is Huo Yihai's lover Ou Xueying, this person's background is blank.

But also because of this relationship, Huo Xinhong paid more attention to this person, and said carefully:

"More than once, I had the illusion that he is the young grandfather, but he is more calm and good at hiding his true intentions."

"If you want to put it that way, he looks a bit like grandpa."

Jokingly agreeing, Jin Miao's smile froze suddenly, her hands subconsciously grabbed Huo Xinhong's clothes, and said in a deep voice:

"parking!"

"what happened?"

Seeing him tense all of a sudden, as if he was extremely vigilant, Huo Xinhong immediately put away his smile, and wanted to ask "what's going on?" Suddenly, a burst of dizziness hit him, and his eyes glowed white.

"Uncle Chen?"

Beads of sweat dripped from his forehead. Jin Miao covered his nose and mouth with one hand, trying to wake up the driver who was in a daze, and rolled down the window with the other hand to ventilate.

Huo Xinhong was also unfortunately recruited.

The car was driving on the busy road, because the driver could hardly hold the steering wheel, and there was a harsh horn sound from time to time, in case of loss of control...

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Huo Xinhong: careless

Jin Miao:!

(I'm a little tired today, and I'll be thicker and longer tomorrow_(:з」∠)_)