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

Tang Suiwan was still listening to the documentary carefully, and the tips of her ears moved. In the short silence of the documentary, she noticed the movement of the door being opened and closed.

As if to remind, the voice was deliberately aggravated.

She tilted her head and called out tentatively, "Sister Qingran?"

The visitor did not answer.

The thick velvet carpet on the floor completely covered the sound of footsteps, the little girl frowned slightly, and touched the wrist bone bracelet with her fingertips.

Then let go in the next second, and bent his lips with a smile, "You came back so early?"

She smelled the familiar cold sandalwood.

The body was completely relaxed first, and it was as soft as a piece of melted sticky cake, sinking into the soft seat.

The visitor gave a low smile, and Tang Suiwan felt his fingertips being lifted up, and a light kiss fell on him.

"It's too late to think about it too late, and I can't calm down and work."

Huo Shichuan's voice was low and mellow, with a slight reverberation in the airtight soundproof audio-visual room.

After a brief silence, the narrator of the documentary began to narrate again.

The little girl took Huo Shichuan's hand and asked him to pause the documentary first.

The room became quiet all of a sudden, and the home theater with excellent sound insulation was built. At this time, only the slow breathing of the two people was clearly audible.

"Have you had a good time today, Wanwan?" Huo Shichuan started with the most everyday topics.

From the time he came in, he had been paying close attention to the expression on the little girl's face, using the light of the big screen, he did not want to miss even a single detail.

The silky ribbon covered most of his brows and eyes, but Tang Suwan knew that his joy after he came back was undisguised.

Huo Shichuan was relieved.

At least, not the worst he imagined.

Tang Suiwan nodded, and shared today's daily routine with Huo Shichuan with a smile.

"Miss Qingran talked a lot about you, and she also talked about when she was studying at the Kyoto Academy of Fine Arts, so I invited her to see my paintings."

"...By the way, sister Qingran also talked about your uncle. Was it Brother Shichuan's uncle who came to grandparents' house to take you away?"

The little girl's voice was clear, sweet and soft, with an unconscious hook at the end, which naturally carried a hint of coquettishness.

Or in other words, when in front of Huo Shichuan, she would always be a snoring, petite fox.

She asked frankly and directly, but Huo Shichuan unconsciously tightened his hands, his eyes darkened.

He looked at Tang Sui Wan, and it was rare for him to be annoyed by this annoying disease and the ribbon that got in the way.

There was no chance for him to see the emotions in those beautiful peach blossom eyes clearly and use them for judgment.

Adam's apple rolled slowly.

The home theater was quiet for a few seconds, and Tang Suiwan didn't ask any questions, just waited patiently.

When Huo Shichuan responded, he was slightly hoarse, "Yes."

Seeing that Tang Suiwan just nodded, Huo Shichuan asked in a low voice instead, "Wanwan, don't you have anything to ask?"

Ask him why he ended up in that small town.

Ask him why he is so bruised.

Ask him why he deliberately concealed it.

The little girl thought about it seriously, then said softly, "I have something to ask."

Under Huo Shichuan's tense gaze, bright red lips touched lightly.

"How will uncle treat you after taking you away?"

Without waiting for Huo Shichuan's answer, she shook her head again, showing her sharp teeth, "But my uncle took you to see a doctor at Grandpa Jian's, so it must be good to you~"

Huo Shichuan was speechless for a moment.

She has so many questions to ask.

But he only cares about whether he is doing well.

Throat choked and it was hard to say, black eyelashes trembled, and finally he just yelled, "Wan Wan..."

She seems to know everything.

The things that worried Huo Shichuan seemed so ridiculous.

"You already knew?" Huo Shichuan asked nonchalantly, but both of them knew what he was asking.

Tang Suiwan was very frank, "It's not too early."

When she was in the soul state, she followed Huo Shichuan all the time. It wasn't until she finally saw the man committing suicide by swallowing medicine that she really saw his pale and handsome face clearly for the first time.

In this life, together with the things Mr. Jane said, she inquired about the specific time in detail before she dared to confirm it.

Huo Shichuan was the Dahei who was rescued by her.

I just never got a chance to talk about it.

And what Chu Qingran mentioned today is undoubtedly an excellent entry point. Huo Shichuan's slightly lowered tone after entering the door also made the little girl understand immediately, and she simply took the initiative to attack.

"Why don't you ask?"

Tang Suiwan didn't answer for a while, but raised his hand slightly.

Her fingertips tentatively groped in the air, moving towards the direction of the sound.

Until the fingertips touched the warm texture of the face, they moved down little by little.

Slowly and carefully.

——She cupped Huo Shichuan's face with both hands.

"Because I was waiting for you to tell me."

"Huo Shichuan, this matter is important, but not important."

The important thing is that it is the memories shared by both of them.

It doesn't matter that their feelings for each other are not just because of this incident.

It is closely watched year after year.

It is caring and respecting day and night.

Huo Shichuan didn't want to mention it, and Tang Suiwan completely understood it.

That was the most difficult and powerless period for him, full of anger and sorrow, with nowhere to say, wanting revenge but being restrained everywhere.

——I understand the insidious madness buried deep in your heart.

——and I still can't help loving you.