Break the ring for her!Paranoid Mr. Huo after marriage, he pinches his waist and pets him

"She's crazy! She's crazy!"

Ye Meng was kicked mercilessly by Huo Shichuan yesterday, and his chest was still aching. Today, he was so scared by Tang Suiwan again, and he almost collapsed, crying loudly at Ye Jianhe.

Chen Ying kept coaxing Ye Meng, turning around in a hurry, and she didn't forget to push Ye Jianhe, "Look, it's just an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf, raised from a cub to such a big age, turned around and climbed up Gao Zhi from the Huo family started to flirt with us!"

Ye Jianhe still had scratches on his face from being scratched by Chen Ying the day before, all of his elegant camouflage had faded away, his face was gloomy, and his attitude was extremely impatient, "What's the use of talking about it now, Huo Shichuan is coming in two days What else can I do with her now that she has been picked up?"

Ye Meng's eyes were red and swollen, and when he heard Huo Shichuan's name, his eyes moved slightly, and he said with a low sob, "If I knew Mr. Huo was so kind to Tang Suiwan, I might as well let me go."

Chen Ying seemed to be woken up, she looked at Ye Jianhe, "Boss Huo is coming anyway, or let Mengmeng try..."

"Okay!" Ye Jianhe got angry, he swung the vase on the table down, spun around twice, and when he looked at Ye Meng's mother and daughter, his eyes glared and he was out of breath.

"You don't even look at it. What does Tang Suiwan look like in that oil bottle? What does your daughter look like? Do you want President Huo to choose you?"

At the beginning, when he wanted to send Tang Suiwan away, it was because of the little girl's cold and bright appearance that Ye Jianhe dared to grit his teeth and push it directly into the circle of big bosses in Kyoto.

It's just that I didn't expect that the one who fell in love with Tang Suiwan turned out to be Huo Shichuan, who no one in Beijing would dare to mess with.

Beside the railing on the second floor, Tang Suiwan stood up slowly, and patted a little dust on the hem of her skirt because she had just squatted down to listen to the corner of the wall.

The passing servant looked at Miss Wan who was silent and docile before but has frequently made big noises in the past two days, and asked cautiously, "Miss Wan, are you looking for something, do you need me to find someone to look for it with you? "

Tang Suiwan was in a good mood, and her tone was brisk, "No need, I'm just... looking at a moth that's bound in its own cocoon and struggling to die."

Huo Shichuan didn't say when he'd arrive, Tang Suiwan only packed the frequently used things and put them in the suitcase.

When the phone rang, Tang Suiwan swiped to answer immediately, "Hello? Is it Huo Shichuan?"

The little girl's voice was clear and sweet. When talking to people close to her, her articulation was slightly sticky, and the ending sound was unconsciously elongated.

Like a little fox snorting and coquettish.

Tang Suiwan didn't feel it herself, but only heard the deep male voice on the other end of the phone chuckle softly. The voice with the laughing sound was loose and hoarse, played very softly, as if coaxing a child, "Yes, it's Huo Shichuan."

"Tonight, have you packed your things?"

When her parents call her Wanwan, they are often loving and tolerant, and occasionally angry because of her naughty.

When Ye Jianhe's family called her, they were full of calculations and a cold smirk.

Huo Shichuan was different.

From the last life to the present, every sound of his every night is as if whispering in the ear, and the words are tender and tender, as if a short address is full of bursting love that is ready to be expressed.

Tang Suiwan wrapped her fingertips around her belt, listening to the slow and even breathing of the man on the phone, she unconsciously relaxed her body, and asked in a low voice, "It's probably packed... I can make one later... something?"

"Of course." Huo Shichuan's response was short and powerful without any hesitation, "Wanwan can do whatever you want."

The beads rang softly, and Huo Shichuan smiled lowly again, with a bit of madness and stubbornness in his voice, "Except, leave me."

……

One step ahead of Huo Shichuan was Ye Jianhe, who was holding a cup of hot milk.

When Tang Suiwan opened the door, he saw Ye Jianhe barely maintaining a decent appearance, with a gentle and kind smile, and passed the glass in his hand forward.

"Tonight, have a glass of milk."

Tang Suiwan looked down.

The pure white milk is swaying in the glass, and there is still a little steam rising, exuding a mellow milk fragrance.

"I only drink it before going to bed." Tang Suiwan looked straight at Ye Jianhe with clear eyes, "Why did uncle give it to me at this time?"

In the past, there were kitchen helpers who delivered milk to Tang Suiwan's room, but Ye Jianhe had never given it to her with his own hands, and seeing the little girl questioning her again, there were beads of sweat on his forehead.

"There is something going on at the ranch today, and it was delivered earlier. I think the fresh one is better." Ye Jianhe held his mind, and passed the cup of hot milk forward again.

Tang Sui Wan bent her lips and took the cup of steaming milk.

Under Ye Jianhe's nervous gaze, she turned the glass casually, and seemed to see nothing wrong, so she lifted the glass up to her lips.

Ye Jianhe's palms were sweating a little.

The mellow milk fragrance scattered, seeing the pure white milk was about to stain the bright red lips, Tang Suiwan suddenly put down his hand again, as if thinking of something, "Uncle transferred the ownership of the house to me, do you want to move out?" ?”

Ye Jianhe looked at the undamaged and untainted milk, annoyed at Tang Suiwan's lack of cooperation, and casually replied, "We've all lived here for so long, Wanwan has the heart to drive uncle out? ?”

He laughed, the fine lines at the corners of his eyes were wrinkled, and his posture was pretending to be intimate, "Why would you ask such a question in Wanwan?"

Smelling the warm milk fragrance, Tang Suiwan looked at Ye Jianhe's pretentious appearance, and thought he was disgusting.

"I want to add some sugar." Tang Suiwan didn't answer Ye Jianhe's words, shook the glass in his hand, and went straight to the stairs.

The villa's kitchen is right next to the entrance. When Tang Suiwan walked in, there were already two helpers cleaning the ingredients and preparing afternoon tea.

Seeing Tang Suiwan coming in, they all nodded, "Hello, Miss Wan."

Ye Jianhe has lived in it for too long, as Chen Ying said, the helpers are all selected by them, so they naturally think that Ye Jianhe is the owner of this house.

As for her Tang Suiwan, she was just an orphan girl who lived under the fence.

Ye Jianhe walked in right after Tang Suiwan, and the servants immediately changed their casual and relaxed appearance, and they called out respectfully, "Sir."

Ye Jianhe had gotten used to it, nodded casually, looked at the little girl who was holding a cup and looked thoughtful, and tried to calm down his voice to hide his anxiety, "Wanwan, didn't you say to add sugar, what? Stand here in a daze."

The corners of Tang Sui Wan's lips curved into a sly smile, she put the glass on the sink beside her, seemingly genuinely puzzled, "I was just thinking, my parents bought this house, It's also under my name now...why do they call you Mr. and me Miss Wan?"

Ye Jianhe's expression froze.

He could feel the disbelieving glances of the two servants, one of whom was his "friend"'s mother.

At that time, how proud and superior he was in the face of his humble and thankful friends, how embarrassing Ye Jianhe was at this moment.

The two secretly looked at each other, as if peeling off his usual handsome appearance, and then shouted to the people who came around, "Come and see, there is a shameless thief here!"

All kinds of fantasies made Ye Jianhe's face turn red all of a sudden, and he tried to refute, "I never said..."

Tang Suiwan chuckled lightly, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

She knew that what Ye Jianhe cared about most was face, so today, Ye Jianhe's painstaking disguise would be completely torn off.