Kiss!Play heartbeat!Mr. Huo broke the precept and pestered her to coax her

Qiaozheng lowered her eyes and tried to pretend to be pitiful towards the man: "You know, I just went through that kind of thing and was almost raped by a group of people... I'm still a little scared, and it's so late now, I'm alone with my little girl The moon is not safe, so I don’t dare to ride in a car.”

It's true to pretend to be pitiful, but it's not all a lie. Qiao Zheng still has lingering fears when she thinks of those gangsters, and her body reveals a bit of fragility.

Huo Xizhou glanced at the little woman. She was wrapped in his coat, and her own clothes under the coat had been torn by the gangsters long ago.

Look at the taxi driver again, he is a middle-aged man with a bad temper.

Little Moon believed what her mother said, and helped her plead with Huo Xizhou: "Uncle, Mom is afraid of the dark, and she is very timid..."

In the end, with the joint efforts of the mother and daughter, Huo Xizhou changed his mind and sent them home first, and then he returned to Huo's mansion.

After getting in the car, Little Moon held Huo Xizhou's hand curiously for comparison: "Uncle's hand is much, much bigger than mine..."

The driver waited for too long and wanted to complain, but seeing Huo Xizhou also boarded the car, he dared to ask for the address.

Qiao Zheng was very preoccupied and didn't want to go back to Huo's house for the time being.

After much deliberation, she gave the driver another address.

After Huo Xizhou heard the address, he glanced at the little woman and made a phone call.

"Now you send someone to Qiao's house and send her to me."

On the other side of the phone, Gong Xiu was still up. His subordinates had investigated Qiao Zheng's information and were about to go through it.

Suddenly receiving such an order, he couldn't help being confused: "Third Brother, Qiao Zheng and Mu Xueyan...Who do you want?"

Huo Xizhou ignored the little woman's scorching gaze, and slowly closed his eyes: "Tonight, it's her I want."

This "she"... is obviously Mu Xueyan!

Qiao Zheng lowered her eyelashes, and a ray of coolness appeared in her eyes.

At this moment, she also made a decision.

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In the early years, when Bai Suqiu was still alive, he bought a house in the center of Tongcheng.

Later, before she died, she transferred the house to the name of her only daughter, Qiao Zheng.

Before marrying Huo Beiheng, Qiao Zheng lived here most of the time.

Half an hour later, the taxi arrived at Lanyuan.

On the street in the early morning, there are some food stalls.

Qiao Zheng got out of the car first, and then carried the sleepy little Moon out of the car.

Along the way, she kept thinking, what result did she want?

In the end, her mind remained the same... She will never be perfect, and she will never be perfect for Mu Xueyan!

Huo Xizhou is a male publicist. He has known Mu Xueyan for five years, and the two haven't been together for a long time, which shows that their relationship is normal.

She thought that Huo Xizhou wanted to be with Mu Xueyan all of a sudden, probably because he had taken a fancy to Bai Fumei's identity, and since that's the case... she just needs to make up for him in terms of money!

Huo Xizhou didn't get out of the car, and he didn't know what the little girl was thinking. He was about to tell the driver to go to Huo's mansion.

Qiao Zheng, who had made a decision, wanted to delay the time and let him and Mu Xueyan miss it tonight: "Huo Xizhou, thank you for saving me, shall I treat you to dinner?"

Hearing this, Huo Xizhou didn't even look at her, with a cold look on his face: "No need, let's go."

But at the next moment, Qiao Zheng bent down and leaned into the car, put one hand on the man's shoulder, and leaned half of her body on him, with a faint body fragrance lingering around her nostrils.

The other hand slid down and slowly slid into his wide palm, pinching his fingers bit by bit.

Immediately, Huo Xizhou's eyes were like an abyss, staring deeply at the little woman who made trouble.

"Eat with me before leaving, okay?"

Qiao Zheng's eyelashes trembled, feeling guilty that she was playing with fire.

"Miss Qiao, be careful playing with fire and setting yourself on fire."

Huo Xizhou reminded him coldly, Qiaozheng froze slightly, but still persisted, and provocatively in a low voice: "I'm not afraid, are you afraid?"

Ahead, the driver looked at this scene, and gave Qiao Zheng a malicious look: "Dude, you have a lot of luck, such a beautiful woman delivered to your door..."

"Close your disgusting eyes and turn your head away!"

Huo Xizhou raised his eyes suddenly, and the bottom layer of his eyes rolled violently, easily deterring the driver.

The next moment, he casually pushed the restless little woman out of the car, and got out of the car with a pair of long legs expressionless.

"Have you always been this frivolous?"

Concerned about the little moon, Huo Xizhou tried his best to soften his tone, but he couldn't hide the coldness that was comparable to the night.

Watching the taxi go away, Qiao Zheng replied honestly: "No, only for you."

Huo Xizhou took a look at her and walked towards the food stall coldly.

After seeing the surrounding environment clearly, he had rejection written all over his body, and he regretted his decision to get off the car.

"Mom, did you make uncle angry?"

Little Moon secretly asked, and pulled her over, "Mom, I want to eat wontons."

Qiaozheng found a seat and sat down, looking at the man with a handsome face, exuding a noble aura, barely sitting on the small bench, which was out of place with the night market stalls.

Some people next to him occasionally cast their gazes.

She couldn't help thinking that according to the previous nurturing relationship, the man was her little boy.

With such a high-quality boy, the first meal she invited him to was at a roadside stall, it really wronged him too much!

I ordered three bowls of wontons in total, and some skewers.

The skewers were put on the table first, Qiaozheng looked at the man motionless, and it was a little funny.

After all, he is still a male publicist, so why does he have the attitude of a young master?

She stuffed him with a bunch: "Try it, it's delicious, next time I'll take you to a big meal, okay?"

Even if Huo Xizhou loses his memory, he can be 100% sure that he has never eaten in this kind of place, let alone touch these things.

It's just that the little woman urged him again and again, so he had no choice but to taste it.

The seasoning is a bit too much, and the taste is ordinary. This is his evaluation after tasting.

Little Moon is weak and can only eat wontons, looking eagerly at the barbecue.

When the first bowl of wontons came, Qiao Zheng gave it to Huo Xizhou first, and he gave it to Little Moon.

"Uncle, would you like to try wontons? The small wontons here are delicious!"

Little Moon took a few mouthfuls, then suddenly scooped up a spoonful of wontons, and handed them to her uncle like her mother did.

Huo Xizhou is a bit obsessed with cleanliness, eating skewers is already the limit, this kind of food that is drool on others...

"Little Moon, have you forgotten what your mother taught you? It's impolite not to eat something you've eaten."

It was only now that Qiao Zheng discovered that Huo Xizhou's clothes were very delicate, and it would cost a lot of money to keep such a man all the time.

"Oh fine."

Little Moon was a little disappointed, just about to take back the spoon.

At this time, Huo Xizhou bent down to take a sip, and gave a comment: "Well, it's not bad."

Qiao Zheng was taken aback, and Little Moon smiled shyly, feeling happy in her heart, and suddenly felt that the wontons were even more delicious!

After finishing supper, Qiao Zheng secretly looked at the man, racking his brains to figure out how to keep him.

Just as Little Moon yawned, she took the opportunity to say: "Huo Xizhou, Little Moon is sleepy, can you help me carry her back, okay? My house is right in front, not far away..."

She said with a guilty conscience, and looked at her daughter: "Baby, let uncle hold you, okay?"

Little Moon didn't know why, but she liked being hugged by her uncle, so she opened her arms: "Uncle, hug."

At this moment, if Huo Xizhou still doesn't realize that something is wrong, he has a problem with his IQ.

"Miss Qiao, you'd better know what you're doing."

Huo Xizhou picked up the little moon, brushed past him and said something, with a strong breath of danger.