The cute wife is fierce and fierce: the husband holds it high

This is a sick sentence...

If she doesn't wash herself in the shower, does she still expect him to do it...

Damn!What are you thinking!

A lot of embarrassing things drilled into her mind, Gu Nuan felt like she was about to evaporate.

"I...I'm going home tonight."

"It's late, if you stay here for one night, I won't do anything to you."

When Huo Tingchu hugged her, it seemed that he just wanted to take her down and say a few words, and soon took his hand away from her waist.

After the words fell, he went straight to the bedroom.

Gu Nuan stared blankly at the open bedroom door, his heart was filled with tides of magma, rolled across his chest, and invaded the top of his head, steaming from both sides of his face.

She covered her face with her hands and kicked her bare feet on the ground several times.

It's no wonder that she likes to think about things. Huo tingchu is a walking hormone. Even the places he walks seem to be exaggerated with ambiguous atmosphere.

Who can resist it.

"I don't have women's clothes here, only shirts and sweatpants. I found a pair with a smaller size, and you can wear them."

Gu Nuan opened a gap between her fingers, saw the clothes in Lin Huai'an's hands, blinked her eyes, and suddenly realized that she wanted to be crooked, took off her hands in embarrassment, stretched out her hands, and took the clothes in an awkward posture .

"I... where do I go to wash?"

"Master bedroom."

host……

Just as Gu Nuan's heat had subsided, it was on the verge of boiling again.

She really didn't want to admit that her thoughts were not pure. It was Huo tingchu who always said something that made people's thoughts impure.

Gu Nuan's head was so low that she couldn't lift it up, and her voice sounded like someone who was about to die with the last breath, "Excuse me."

She didn't even check whether the clothes fit well, she gathered them up and stuffed them into her bosom, and ran away with small steps.

Looks like we'll have to spend the night here tonight.

Hot water has been put in the bathtub. It should have been put there by the way when Huo Tingchu came in to look for clothes just now. But on the white sink that is within reach, the bath products are so neatly placed that anyone who sees them can tell that they are used Seriously, even if she wanted to find an excuse for him, it was impossible.

With this kind of treatment, Gu Nuan really felt a little pressure.

I hope that we can live in peace tonight, just watch over him to see if he has a fever, and I have done my best. Tomorrow... just tomorrow, she still has to leave. The tradition in the bones is still unacceptable.

Gu Nuan didn't get up until the water temperature was about to drop.

The slight pain in the heel became more and more clear, and I couldn't fully immerse my feet in the hot water just now.

She went to the living room, and Huo Ting lit a cigarette, sat on the sofa and smoked. The blue and white shreds of tobacco shrouded his sharp-edged face, and the outline of his profile was drawn deeper and farther.

He was wearing a casual suit and seemed to have taken a shower in another room.

Slightly raising his eyes to take a look, he happened to see Gu Nuan standing at the door of the bedroom.

"finished Wash?"

She originally wanted to retreat, but behind him was his bedroom, and she couldn't really hide in it. The first time she was stopped, Gu Nuan had no choice but to pull on her slippers and bravely walked over.

"I took your room to take a shower and drove you to another room to wash. I'm sorry."

Gu Nuan's words are polite, Huo Tingchu may not take it seriously.

His deep eyes looked at the woman who was getting closer and closer. She wore a big shirt with a button on the top of the neckline. The crisp collar was placed on both sides of her collarbone. A small dimple was formed in the deep depression, which made a delicate and beautiful face just after taking a bath.

The black sweatpants with white borders are still loose on her body, and the size does not seem to fit her waistline. When walking through the thin shirt, it seems that there is something like a hairpin pinned to her waist. Come girdle.

She just walked towards him, as beautiful as an elf in the world.

Huo Tingchu's fingers holding the cigarette tightened inch by inch, and when he couldn't help pinching the body of the cigarette out of shape, he raised his hand and brought the cigarette to his lips, took a deep breath, and the thick smoke barely suppressed the restlessness in his body Some.

"You don't have to be polite to me." The calm tone was as cold as his expression at this time.

Gu Nuan looked at his expression, and silently added an explanation for him in her heart. Although she was not angry, there was a hint of impatience between her brows and eyes, like a king who has already bathed, a concubine who has been waiting for a long time...

Why did such absurd ideas pop up in my mind, hello!

"I'd like to borrow your medicine chest."

The man's hand holding the cigarette stopped, and his black eyes looked at her for a moment, "What are you looking for?"

"Uh..." She put her feet together, a little embarrassed, "Actually, it's an old problem, you will have it when you wear high heels, the heels are worn out, and you have stood for more time today, and you have walked so much, than usual. Much more serious."

Huo tingchu's face immediately darkened.

"Sit."

These two words pressed Gu Nuan on the sofa, then got up and went to the bedroom, and came out with the medicine box in a short while.

Gu Nuan looked at his hands bent over to find something in the medicine box, and said Nuanuo: "It doesn't matter if you don't have one, a Band-Aid is also fine."

She thought that there were no common medicines in Huo tingchu's medicine box, but he just paused slightly in his hand, and then found out a cooling ointment.

Gu Nuan subconsciously reached out to pick it up, but Huo Tingchu had no intention of giving her the ointment at all. He bent down and squatted down, holding her foot up on his bent leg.

Gu Nuan suddenly turned into a cat with fried fur all over her body, a crispy and numb feeling shot up from the soles of her feet in an instant, and the pores on her cheeks were overly dilated due to tension.

She looked at the man squatting at her feet in surprise, and the voice choked out of her throat seemed to be choked by someone.

"What are you doing?"

Gu Nuan's heel had a circle of red marks drawn by the heel, not only the skin was broken, but also tiny blisters appeared in several places.

Huo Tingchu frowned and held the cigarette to his lips, and said coldly, "since it's uncomfortable, why do you still wear it?"

Is he an idiot?

Actually asked a female star why she wears high heels!

Isn't the answer obvious?

"For beauty, for height, and for looking more aura than those so-called nine-headed beauties."

Gu Nuan has good looks and is not bad in height, but she just likes to use a nirvana of contempt from a height when she meets an opposing actress on some red carpets.

"Is that beautiful?" he asked.

Gu Nuan supported her chin and nodded, "Yes, high heels are a woman's life, not to mention I'm a star, ah!"

The broken heel received a solid blow.

Her toes curled up in pain.

After pretending to be reserved for several hours, it was suddenly exposed at this moment: "You are sick!"