President, please spoil me!

Huo Sicheng said without raising his head, "If you want to say that you don't like him, you won't be in touch with him, you won't draw him, or you won't even talk to him, but you still want to go out and sell this bullshit, you You can just shut up and eat."

"..."

Xing Hua lowered her head and took a few mouthfuls of rice.

She thought for a while, and said vaguely, "Otherwise, my husband, please return the notebook you took away."

"What are you still talking about, do you have the quality?"

"..."

Xing Hao chewed and swallowed the food silently, scooped up some soup and drank a few mouthfuls, and then repeated, "My husband, return the notebook to me."

He probably took it away on a whim at the time, and couldn't understand how happy she was under house arrest.

He glanced at her lightly, "It's rare to see a thick-skinned woman like you."

She was serious, "If you can change a laptop if you are cheeky, then I am willing to be thicker, because you feel ashamed and risk being cheated and deprived me of the opportunity to make money by setting up an art booth, then you should compensate me in terms of money. "

"..."

The man said nothing.

She continued, "I can earn around 800 to 7500 yuan a day. Of course, I can't go out on rainy days, so it's half a month. I'll give you a discount of 7000 yuan a day. Fifteen days is enough." [-], minus the fraction, [-] yuan."

Huo Sicheng didn't even bother to glance at her, and said lazily, "Okay, I'll give you the notebook, and I'll give you the money too."

Xing Hua was pleasantly surprised, "Really?"

"Don't talk, shut up."

"oh oh."

Her mood, which was just a spring breeze, immediately became happy, and she could get 7000 yuan a month. During this time, she devoted herself to studying comics. She didn't need to go out to set up a stall, and she could gradually have her own income in the future.

…………

Some time after dinner in the evening, Xing Hua knocked on the man's study after taking a walk, and he really gave her the notebook that had been taken back.

She was holding the notebook, smiling like a flower, and her voice was soft, "Thank you husband."

Huo Sicheng casually opened the cabinet under the desk, and took out a black bag, "Xing Xing sent it over."

This is the bag that fell at Xing Xing's house in the rain that day, and her mobile phone is also inside.

She quickly took it over, "Thank you husband, then I won't bother you, I'll go back to the bedroom."

Huo Sicheng leaned slightly on the office chair, with a half-smile, "In the past few days, Young Master Yu seems to be calling and texting you every day, for fear that I might do something to you."

Xing Hua froze for a moment, and soon she lowered her head and said, "I will take care of it."

He didn't speak, and his eyes returned to the laptop screen.

The meaning is obvious, he wants to work, she can retire.

Across the distance of a desk, Xing Hua looked at the handsome face behind the man's notebook.

Laptops and bags were put aside.

Huo Sicheng's consciousness originally wanted to return to the data in the notebook, but he couldn't concentrate on half of it, so he knew that the woman hadn't left, but he didn't know what she was doing.

He didn't realize that someone was approaching until a very faint fragrance drifted into her sense of smell. When he raised his head slightly, the soft touch just fell on one of his cheeks.

But he only touched it once, and left quickly.

Just as Xing Hua was bent over and wanted to get up, her wrist was grabbed, and her whole body was brought into the man's arms, and she fell directly on his lap.

She let out a low cry in fright.

Huo Sicheng looked down at her, and said in a bad tone, "What are you doing?"

She kissed him.

She raised her head in his arms, her waist was bound, and she just looked at him with her dark eyes.

The man's voice was slightly hoarse, but still stern, "I asked what you were doing."

She leaned over very quickly, and her red lips touched his face again.

"..."

Huo Sicheng narrowed his eyes, his eyes were dark, "What do you mean?"

She had an innocent look on her face, and she also had a bit of timidity, "If you ask me what I'm doing, I'll answer you."

"You can't talk?"

"Oh, I saw you hugged me, and thought you liked this way."

Huo Sicheng was almost laughed at by her, "Should I hug you first or you kiss me first?"

She replied like a primary school student, "I kissed first."

"I let you kiss me?"

"No."

"Have you grown your hair?"

Xing Hua blinked and said slowly, "Actually, I want to remind you...you didn't give me any money."

"..."

"..."

Huo Sicheng stared at her for quite a while, "You only have money on your mind?"

"I have other things on my mind, and money."

His tone became sneering again, "Kiss a man just to ask for money?"

"You are my husband. Although you compensated me for the money, I did take it from you for nothing, so I still feel that I need to express my kindness... If you don't like it, I will clean it for you."

As she said that, she used her sleeve to touch the place where the man was kissed by her just now.

"..."

Then he said, "I won't kiss next time."

"..."

His complexion is still not good.

After Xing Hao wiped him carefully, she looked at his face and said, "Husband, do you want me to get up first, and then you give me the money... and continue working?"

He looked at her with a smile, "Do you think it's hopeless to date Yu Xibai now, or do you want to date me?"

She thought for a while and said, "This idea is also good."

Huo Sicheng's already suspicious face sank completely, and before Xing Hua could react, the back of her head was held, followed by a kiss on her lips.

Or rather, got bitten.

The raging kiss invaded her lips, sucking and biting, at first she just tasted her lips and teeth, and after a while, the man's hand clasped her face, and the kiss went deeper.

Xing Hua wanted to test his attitude, but he didn't expect to be "backlashed".

She didn't want to resist at first, but she just tightly clenched the shirt on his shoulder with her fingers, but after kissing him for a long time, he didn't intend to stop, and the kiss became deeper and more uncontrollable.

and……

She was sitting on the lap of a man, and this posture inevitably caused body friction, so that...

Huo Sicheng let her go suddenly.

The breathing of both of them was disturbed by the long kiss. Although they were separated, they were still very close. The tips of their noses were almost touching. She could clearly see the dark color in his eyes, and the breath of his nose was even more audible.

Xing Hua's hands were a little numb, and even slightly trembling, but her brain was still spinning at an unusual speed, and she said in a very fast tone, "I just kissed you, and the person who kissed you was yourself. If you And if you get angry because of being close to me, blame yourself, you don’t have to talk to me tomorrow, but don’t vent your anger, and I can consciously not appear in front of you.”