Marriage is long: Mr. Huo spoils his wife too much

Qin Suhui didn't want to hear her say these words.

Lu Qiao looked down at the two children with innocent faces, and felt that what she said was too much, so she didn't say any more.

But what was in his heart, no one knew.

After Qin Suhui taught her a few words, he let her go and sent her downstairs.

Huo Yan was waiting not far away, holding an umbrella with a pure black surface and only the logo of the Huo Group printed on it.

The Huo family is a giant in the Jincheng business district, and this logo also has a history. It is said that Huo Yan spent a lot of money to hire a very famous calligrapher and painter to design it in the early days of taking power.

It is very artistic. It is outlined with golden lines on the surface of the umbrella. It is not very big, but it is delicate enough. It is just at the edge of the umbrella, and the light not far away is sprinkled on the umbrella, which is vaguely illuminated. It looks like A little mysterious.

The people under the umbrella saw her going downstairs and walked over slowly. The closer they got, the clearer the pattern became.

I don't know if it's her illusion, the letter "H" which occupies nearly two-thirds of the area of ​​the pattern, the stroke on the right, the small horizontal line with the print, extends a little to the right, very similar to A letter "L".

Huo Yan's "H", and her "L".

But before she had time to observe carefully, Huo Yan had already put the umbrella on her head.

Lu Qiao couldn't simply stick his head out and take another look.

Such behavior is not very elegant, and Lu Qiao doesn't want to damage his image in front of Huo Yan at all.

She could only attribute it to her own misreading, and then she just let this matter go, and didn't think about it anymore.

Huo Yan's umbrella is very big, but in the heavy rain with wind, it is difficult for people not to get wet from the rain. It is inevitable that the clothes will be wet. Huo Yan is very clear, but he still covers the whole umbrella On Lu Qiao's head, he quickly became a drowned chicken, and his body was drenched by the heavy rain.

But Huo Yan didn't care much, and said in the usual tone, "Let's go."

Lu Qiao looked up at Huo Yan. In the dark night, this man's figure was like a mountain, as if he had propped up a small world for her and Xiao Although.

She nodded, "Okay."

After saying goodbye to Qin Su, Huo Yan held an umbrella, and the three of them slowly disappeared into the rain.

Qin Suhui looked at the backs of the three of them. The tall man protected his petite wife and children under his umbrella. If he didn't know the inside story, seeing the family of three enjoying themselves happily, he might have already felt envious.

But what about the actual situation?

Qin Suhui sighed, she didn't know what Huo Yan was thinking now, whether today's incident was just another spur of the moment.

She has a close relationship with Lu Qiao, and there are many similarities in their experiences, so when she sees Lu Qiao and Huo Yan together, it is inevitable that she will think of herself and Jin Chen.

Feel the same.

Love is a poison wrapped in honey. It has tasted the sweetness of the outside, but at the same time, it also dulls the throat.

She has been deeply poisoned, so naturally she has no ability to save others, she just hopes that Huo Yan will stop doing what he shouldn't do.

Her Qiao Qiao has suffered too much grievance.

If Huo Yan insists on not letting go, then she thinks, it's best for him to stay like this, even if it's a lie, to be a good husband in front of her, not to make her suffer, to make her feel wronged...

Silently watching the family of three leave, Qin Su gathered his coat back and turned to go upstairs.

The voice-activated lights in the corridor went out silently, the wind was heavy and the rain was heavy, and in the dark night, many people's secrets were hidden, secrets that could not be told...

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Driving in heavy rain is very dangerous, Huo Yan deliberately slowed down the speed for fear of any accident.

It was late at night when we got back to the villa.

After taking a bath and going to bed obediently, Lu Qiao curled up on the sofa, staring at the heavy rain outside.

Qin Su was so happy to go home, so she drank some wine, but she couldn't control the amount, it was a bit too much, and now she couldn't sleep because of alcohol stimulation.

At this time of night, it can make people calm down, and she also likes rain. Due to physical reasons, she can't go outside to get in the rain, so she can only settle for the next best thing, sitting in the living room and watching the heavy rain outside from the floor-to-ceiling windows...

This can be regarded as one of her hobbies, especially the floor-to-ceiling windows.

When living here, Huo Yan was not at home, so she would sit on the sofa in the living room and look out the window.

This is what Huo Yan saw when he came out of the bathroom.

Lu Qiao had just washed it too, her hair was still steamed, her chin rested on her knees, quietly watching the heavy rain outside the window.

The lightning and thunder outside the window are lively, but the interior is very quiet. The strong contrast will make people feel a strange sense of space division, and feel strange in their hearts.

From the angle where Huo Yan was standing now, she could see her too slender back. She tilted her head slightly to look out the window, and inadvertently reached out to pull her broken hair back, revealing half of her face.

The Lu family looks good, especially Lu Qiao. You don’t need to deliberately look for an angle. The bridge of the nose is straight, and the long eyelashes are like butterfly wings. When you don’t wear makeup, your face is clean, just like a student who just left school, a pure and charming little girl .

Huo Yan's Adam's apple moved inconspicuously, and walked towards her.

As soon as he walked behind her, before he could speak, she suddenly frowned, clutching her stomach, with pain on her face.

His right eyelid twitched, and when Qin Su came home and picked her up downstairs, he could already smell the faint smell of alcohol on her body.

Now it should be that the alcohol stimulated the stomach and started to make trouble in the heavenly palace.

There was a severe pain in her stomach, which made her unable to straighten up in a while.

Huo Yan hurriedly went to the medicine box at home and gave her the stomach medicine.

Lu Qiao moved her lips and whispered thank you.

Huo Yan didn't speak. After she took the medicine, he turned around and left.

After a person is sick, it is inevitable that they will be more emotionally sensitive than usual.

Huo Yan's indifferent attitude towards her, which avoided her, deeply hurt Lu Qiao.

Twitching the corners of her mouth, the disgust towards Huo Yan in her heart increased by two points.

Since he hated her so much, why did he keep her under his nose?

Used to disgust yourself, self-abuse?

The negative emotions in Lu Qiao's heart were inexplicably tumbling, and just as he was thinking, a scent suddenly wafted from the kitchen.

There is a smell of medicinal herbs, but not strong, the aroma of food.

President Huo Da is really particular. He is hungry at night and even cooks for himself, so he is not afraid of trouble.

Just after taking the stomach medicine, it would take a while for the medicine to take effect, Lu Qiao was annoyed, at this moment she didn't want to see Huo Yan again, so she got up and went upstairs.

Lying on the bed with my stomach tossing, I couldn't fall asleep, so I just opened my eyes and let it go.

The mind is restless, and after a while, miscellaneous things come to mind.

When will she divorce Huo Yan? She really has had enough of the days now.

I fell asleep thinking about it in a daze.

She didn't sleep for a long time, and an external force woke her up, and the scent she smelt before was closer.

Lu Qiao frowned, got up angry, and patted Huo Yan's hand hard.

What's wrong with this man? After supper, do he still want to come over and show off to her?

"Get up and drink some soup, it will nourish the stomach."

Before the fire in his belly came out, Huo Yan blocked him back with a single word.

Lu Qiao looked at Huo Yan suspiciously. In her heart, all Huo Yan's goodwill behaviors were weasel's New Year greetings to chickens, uneasy and kind.

She was on guard against Huo Yan, and didn't reach out to take the soup in his hand.

"It's not poisoned, so drink it at ease, it's just a simple stomach nourishing soup."

Lu Qiao still didn't respond, as if he didn't hear him at all.

Huo Yan raised his eyebrows, took out a small bowl from the soup cup, drank it himself first, and then put the small bowl in her hand.

"Drink less alcohol in the future. Your stomach is already very serious now. Alcohol can easily irritate your stomach, and it can easily cause gastric perforation if you drink it too many times. Drink some stomach nourishing soup at ordinary times."

Huo Yan didn't say that this recipe for stomach nourishing soup was an old recipe he found from Yi Zhi.

Lu Qiao still felt a little surprised.

How could Huo Yan care about her body?
Lu Qiao looked down at the bowl.

There was a little soup base on the bottom of the bowl, even if she wanted to drink it, she wanted to change to another bowl.

Otherwise, she would accept being incapable of indirect kissing with Huo Yan.

But she didn't want to say anything more to Huo Yan. The harm between the two powers was the lesser, so she still didn't say anything, and took it quietly.

The taste of the medicinal food is not strange, even better than the stomach nourishing food that Lafayette let her eat at home, Huo Yan must have put a lot of effort into it.

While eating, Lu Qiao secretly thought about Huo Yan's current changes.

Before, I made noodles for her specially at night, and now I picked her up on a rainy day, and made soup for her to nourish her stomach.

The attitude is quite different from before.

She never thought that it was good for no reason, especially the relationship between her and Huo Yan was in dire straits. If he spoke coldly to him or even did something worse, she would believe it.

But only if she is kind to her, she will feel that Huo Yan has ulterior motives.

But after thinking about it, I didn't really come up with a reason.

In addition to being sleepy, Huo Yan put away the bowl, and she was left alone in the bedroom. The pain in her stomach was soothed. Listening to the sound of rain outside, she fell asleep unconsciously.

This night, a rare good sleep.

She didn't have a nightmare, nor did she wake up suddenly. She slept until dawn, rested well, and didn't even feel the headache caused by the hangover.

Lu Qiao washed up, used some skin care products, and carefully applied scar-removing medicine on the scar at the corner of her mouth before going downstairs.

I thought that Huo Yan should have gone to work in such a short time.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he reached the corner, he saw Huo Yan's shadow.

While answering the phone, the voice came slowly, with a magnetic and low-pitched hook, Lu Qiao inexplicably remembered what he had read on the Internet.

Hearing a nice male voice, many people will use their ears to praise others.

Lu Qiao thought a little out of tune, Huo Yan's voice should also belong to this kind.