Love to the bone: Uncle is too good at flirting

Originally, he didn't want to bother Huo Xiao, but his action was too fast, and the rubbing technique was quite effective. The pain and swelling in the abdomen were reduced, which finally made Wen Liang feel sleepy and fell asleep in a daze.

Realizing that the little girl was barely falling asleep, Huo Xiao's hand covering the other's lower abdomen still did not stop moving, but the strength was lightened again so as not to wake up the little wife.

This night, Wen Liang slept soundly under Huo Xiao's care, and when she woke up naturally, she found that the man behind her was still asleep.

This was the first time that Huo Xiao woke up later than her. Every time he woke up before, the uncle had already finished dressing, or he was holding his arms to see her sleeping appearance.

It was a rare discovery that he was earlier than the other party. Wen Liang carefully picked up Huo Xiao's warm palm that was still attached to his abdomen, turned around quietly, and looked at the man's handsome face face to face.

Hmph, she is usually peeped, but today she also wants to take a good look at the uncle's face.

Looking at Huo Xiao at such a close distance, Wen Liang found that the more he looked at him, the less he could find the flaws in his appearance. If it wasn't for his a little cold temperament, there were probably as many Yingyingyanyans around him now, and she couldn't turn to her. This young miss of the Wen family is not refusing to marry.

Thinking about it, Wen Liang's eyes unconsciously glanced down.

No, no, you shouldn't look at his well-defined and delicate neck, and you shouldn't look at the pectoral muscle groove looming in his nightgown!

That's what I thought in my heart, but unfortunately I couldn't look back.

It doesn't matter, anyway, the uncle's eyes are closed now, so he won't wake him up if he takes a few more glances.

However, Wen Liang's thought just popped up when Huo Xiao's sleepy hoarse voice came from above his head.

"How long do we have to wait?"

"Eh? Uncle, why are you awake?!" Wen Liang's eyes widened in astonishment, suddenly feeling sorry.

She hasn't taken a few more glances openly, okay?

Huo Xiao looked at the little girl with some amusement, and answered irrelevantly: "Is your stomach feeling better?"

Wen Liang nodded, "It's much better, thank you uncle!"

Thinking that the uncle was still diligently rubbing her stomach last night until she fell asleep, and it seemed that he kept rubbing her stomach until this morning, Wen Liang suddenly felt very sorry.

Hearing the word "thank you", Huo Xiao couldn't help but said, "Liang Liang, there is no need to be so polite between you and me."

Wen Liang was stunned for a moment, "Really? But...but I'm really grateful for what uncle has done for me."

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Well, the generation gap with the little girl might not be resolved in a day or two, Huo Xiao didn't intend to waste time on it, so he simply took action and sat up.

"If you feel uncomfortable, lie down for a while."

"Yeah!" Wen Liang nodded repeatedly like a cute little rabbit.

Today's date plan that was originally planned was in vain. Wen Liang pretended to be dead on the bed with his body exhausted. He covered a warm baby and barely suppressed the prehistoric pain in his body, but he didn't want to move at all, let alone I went shopping.

Seeing his little wife's unlovable appearance, of course Huo Xiao wouldn't be too happy.

Putting the angelica ginger and red date tea prepared by the nanny on the bedside, Huo Xiao called out softly, "It's cool, come and have a hot drink."

Wen Liang turned her head and sat up listlessly, her lips were slightly pale.

Huo Xiao scooped up the hot drink and put it into the little girl's mouth spoon by spoon, and finally finished drinking a bowl of supplements, and finally asked: "What do you want to eat, I'll let the kitchen make it for you."

Wen Liang shook her head, "I don't want to eat anything, I just want to sleep."

Huo Xiao sighed in his heart, and had no choice but to let the little girl get into the quilt, and took her to the door after twisting the quilt.

When Wenliang came once a month, he was depressed and his appetite was not good, especially this month he had a bad cold. Thinking about it, he didn't take good care of him, and he said he wanted a child. Wouldn't that make his little wife suffer? More sins?

When Wen Liang, who had slept for most of the day, woke up leisurely again, it was the moment when the sun was setting, and the drowsy sunlight made the window extraordinarily lonely.

In such a time period and scene, Wen Liang suddenly felt inexplicably empty, looked to the other side of the bed, and Huo Xiao was not here.

Putting on a coat and plush slippers, Wen Liang walked out of the bedroom quietly. The living room was brightly lit as usual, but Huo Xiao was nowhere to be seen.

"Uncle?"

Shouting downstairs, the butler quickly responded, "The master is working in the study."

"What do you do on a day off?"

While Wen Liang muttered, she walked towards the study in dissatisfaction. The door was not closed, and Huo Xiao's voice came from inside to answer the phone.

"Tomorrow's dance?. Pushed."

I don't know what the person at the other end said, but it was a long string of words, so long that Wen Liang couldn't help but want to knock on the door to signal, Huo Xiao spoke again.

"It's not impossible to go, but if I have to participate, I won't bring a dance partner."

Huo Xiao didn't know what to say at the other end, so Huo Xiao hung up the phone.

He had already noticed that there was a warm and cool shadow at the door, and it did not prevent him from talking about these business matters in front of her. As long as it was what she wanted to know, there was nothing to hide.

"Feeling better?" Huo Xiao came forward to meet him.

Wen Liang frowned, but answered irrelevant questions, "What dance? Why didn't you bring a partner, didn't I?"

Although other dances are so-so, she is still good at ballroom dancing in social occasions.

Huo Xiao frowned hesitantly, it's not that he didn't think about taking Wen Liang there, but judging from her inconvenient situation these two days.
"Should we take Lu Manman there again?"

Seeing that Huo Xiao didn't reply immediately, but showed hesitation on his face, Wen Liang's heart seemed to be blocked, and this jealous question popped out of his mouth involuntarily.

Huo Xiao couldn't laugh or cry, it seemed that what happened last time had a heavy psychological shadow on his little wife.

"Liang Liang, last time I was just acting on occasion." Huo Xiao patiently explained again, "I don't consider taking you this time because you are not in good health. If you feel uncomfortable, don't go. I can reject this time." entertainment."

A high-ranking person like Huo Xiao is no longer a role that anyone can invite casually, and he will not attend unimportant ostentations at will. Since he can hesitate, it means that whether it is due to favor or business Reason, attendance is still necessary and meaningful.

"You, do you just don't want to take me out to meet people?"

As soon as Wen Liang said this, she realized that she was a bit unreasonable. The uncle obviously cared about her body, how could she say such ignorant words?

But she herself couldn't control this irritating diaphragmatic feeling, and she wanted to hurt someone when she said it.

Seeing that the young wife's expression changed a lot, everything she was thinking in her heart had been shown on her face, the guilt and uneasiness on her face made Huo Xiao feel pain in his heart, and he immediately changed his words.

"Hey, let's go together tomorrow."

Even if Wen Liang changes his mind tomorrow and doesn't want to go, he can handle it.

Wen Liang lowered her head, her tone full of self-blame.

"Sorry, uncle, I didn't mean to say that just now, but if you need a dance partner tomorrow, you must choose me. I'm your wife!"

Huo Xiao bent the corners of his lips, "Yeah, so Liangliang should take a good rest today, be obedient and supplement his nutrition, so that he will have the strength to dance with me tomorrow."

"Eh? Do you really want to dance?"

Wen Liang extracted important information from the man's words, busy going through the dance moves that could be remembered in his mind, and suddenly felt like biting off his boastful tongue.

To be honest, although she learned it well before, the key skill is the same as driving a car. She has a driver's license but does not have a car. After a while, all the theory will be returned to the teacher, and the operation will become rusty. The key is to practice makes perfect.

Given that she hadn't attended a dance for a long time, Wen Liang couldn't guarantee that she wouldn't make a mistake.

Seeing his young wife's sullen face for a moment, Huo Xiao couldn't help but laugh.

"Don't be afraid, if you really want to dance tomorrow, just follow my footsteps."

Even if Liangliang dances in a mess, with Huo Xiao around, who would dare not applaud?
Wen Liang pouted and said righteous words, "Who's afraid? I'm just a little bit unfamiliar with it. I'll review it tonight and it'll be ok."

Mrs. Huo's face must not be lost!

Huo Xiao didn't take this to heart, but changed the subject, looked at the little girl's whole body, "It's time to choose a dress."

Wen Liang's eyes lit up.

Wen Liang was so depressed that he couldn't continue yesterday's date with Huo Xiao today, but then he thought about it, if he went to the dance tomorrow, he would make up for today's regret in disguise.

Thinking of the scene where Lu Manman held Huo Xiao's arm last time, and some blind guys said that they were a natural match for balabala, Wen Liang instantly got motivated, and really wanted to slap those people in the face in the next second, so that It's good for them to see the real Mrs. Huo!

"Wait, I'll go find the cosmetics."

Wen Liang said "Deng Deng Deng" and entered the cloakroom.

As a separate cloakroom, this is of course not just a place to store shoes, hats and clothes. For example, some expensive cosmetics and beauty products sent by cooperative merchants or relatives and friends are all stuffed here by Wen Liang.

Huo Xiao, who was leaning against the door frame with a relaxed expression, watched his little wife rummaging through cosmetics, and couldn't help but remind him: "Baby, just invite someone to do makeup tomorrow, there's no need to do it yourself."

Wen Liang was taken aback.

Oh, why is she so stupid!
As a woman who is the president of the Huo Corporation, she can turn a blind eye even if she doesn't know anything, but she can't lose when it comes to spending money.

It doesn't matter if the appearance is not beautiful enough or charming enough, the aura must win!
"Uncle, I've decided to adopt a different style tomorrow." Wen Liang turned around and clenched his fists, as if he was determined to win.

Huo Xiao stared at her, "What style?"

Wen Liang narrowed her eyes, "Take the style of 'gritting little fairy'!"