It's late at night, and it's not early.

Huo Xizhou also lay on the bed and hugged the little girl through the quilt.

"Don't move around, you know."

To avoid misfiring, he reminded Qiao Zheng in a dangerous tone.

After skipping the dedication, Qiao Zheng also breathed a sigh of relief, but it was shameful to be hugged by him without clothes, even through the quilt.

Therefore, she tried to chat and divert her attention: "Huo Xizhou, did you choose to be a male publicist because... you are short of money?"

Tonight, she lied to him again, and even ruined his good business with Mu Xueyan!

And... At Mu Xueyan's birthday party next month, she still plans to use Huo Xizhou to carry out her previous revenge plan.

Everything made Qiao Zheng feel guilty, thinking that if a man needs money, she will try her best to satisfy him!

After a long time, Huo Xizhou didn't answer. Qiao Zheng thought it was because of his pride, so he touched his watch: "The genuine watch you are wearing is very expensive. Is it a high-quality imitation?"

Huo Xizhou couldn't explain it, so he gave a faint "hmm".

Qiao Zheng couldn't help persuading: "Huo Xizhou, you are at the age of struggle, don't be too greedy for vanity...you can do as much as you have ability, and when it comes to finding a partner, it's best to find someone from the same family, otherwise you will lose money." Get in trouble!"

She also knew Mu Xueyan well. The other party had a high spirit, so she probably couldn't accept a low marriage... Not surprisingly, Mu Xueyan didn't know about the identity of Huo Xizhou's male publicist.

Although Huo Xizhou has an outstanding appearance, he has no ability to match him. Once Mu Xueyan finds out the truth, will she still love him as before?

"For example, you."

At this time, the man asked back, Qiao Zheng was momentarily speechless.

After a while, she changed the subject and gave him a promise: "Huo Xizhou, if you have something you want, as long as it is within my tolerance, I will buy it for you."

It was also at this moment that Huo Xizhou truly experienced the feeling of being adopted, and smiled: "This is the first time Miss Qiao has adopted a man, and she is so proficient in coaxing people."

"I'm not coaxing you, I really hope you are well...Huo Xizhou, why don't you be a male publicist, and I'll find you a job?"

As soon as she finished speaking impulsively, Qiao Zheng felt a little regretful.

With the relationship between the two of them, there won't be any good results, she shouldn't care about this!

I don't want the man to pick up casually: "Only a job is not enough, I don't have a place to live yet."

Qiao Zheng answered him after thinking: "It's okay, I will rent you a house."

"Oh, so that Miss Qiao can come to the door directly as soon as she has any needs in that regard."

What the man said was meaningful, and Qiao Zheng heard the meaning behind the words, raised his hand and thumped his chest: "Huo Xizhou, be serious, I'm not joking!"

Imagining the daily life of a male publicist, she gave him an analysis: "You often accompany customers, and your body can't bear it. Now you are young and don't feel it. When you get older, you will find that the gain outweighs the loss..."

"I think most of those looking for male public relations are also older women, who need a lot of not-so-beautiful women, don't they? You look good, and they keep hitting on you, how can you handle it..."

Before Qiao Zheng finished speaking, she was amused by the scene she had imagined, and her body shook.

Huo Xizhou: "..."

Suddenly, he turned sideways, narrowed his eyes slightly, and stared at the little woman dangerously: "It seems that Miss Qiao is not sleepy yet, why don't we continue..."

"I'm sleepy, sleepy to death, really!"

Qiao Zheng quickly closed her eyes, not daring to speak nonsense anymore.

Just thinking about it, she murmured again: "I just think that you should live a good life and have a better life... Being a male publicist is not a long-term solution after all."

Hearing that the little girl was really thinking of him, Huo Xizhou was silent for a moment, and suddenly responded with a good temper: "Yes, I see."

Did he promise not to be a publicist?

Qiao Zheng couldn't stop thinking about what jobs around him were suitable for him.

At this time, she hadn't realized that being hugged by a man without clothes, she had slowly adapted from the initial stiffness.

Before going to sleep, she remembered something again, and yawned to remind him: "The Su family is still looking for you, you continue to hide... It's best to leave Tongcheng, if you lack money, I'll transfer it to you tomorrow."

"Sleep, I have my own measure."

After listening to her thoughts, Huo Xizhou raised his hand to cover her eyes, blocking the glare of the light for her.

Smelling the faint scent of cedar on the man's body, Qiao Zheng fell asleep peacefully when a vague thought flashed through her mind.

If... If it was her husband who was holding her to sleep now, how wonderful it would be!

……

Being hugged to sleep, Qiao Zheng always thought that she would not be able to fall asleep, but it turned out that she slept until dawn.

She was in a daze for a while when she found that she was resting on the man's arm.

It was the first time for her to share the same bed intimately with a man... Even five years ago, she hadn't been like that that night when she accompanied the third master who died.

She adjusted her mood and turned sideways.

Still thinking that the man is still awake, and the scene that he doesn't want to see is unexpected.

After one night, Huo Xizhou's face turned pale, and a thin layer of cold sweat dripped from his forehead.

"Huo Xizhou, wake up... what's wrong with you? Don't scare me, what's wrong?"

Qiao Zheng was startled, and touched his forehead, which was a little hot.

Huo Xizhou opened his eyes, and his thin lips lost their color: "Miss Qiao, I have a stomachache."

Qiao Zheng: "..."

She had a stomachache early in the morning. After much deliberation, she made up her mind... the barbecue last night might have hurt the man's stomach!

At that time, he didn't want to eat it, and she forced it to him... Unexpectedly, he was really squeamish, and he couldn't eat it from a roadside stall!

This is very similar to Little Moon, she was born weak and can't touch heavy tastes... But Huo Xizhou, looking at a strong and strong person, why is he so weak?

It can't be... He is a male public relations business, and he has too many customers, right?

In any case, Qiao Zheng got up to find the medicine.

When he didn't want to get out of bed, the man grabbed his arm and fell to his chest.

Qiao Zheng raised her head and was about to accuse him when she heard his hoarse voice: "Miss Qiao, give me a kiss."

"..."

After choking for a moment, she said seriously, "Huo Xizhou, stop making trouble."

However, the man stared at her with an expressionless handsome face... Maybe it was because of his illness that he showed a sense of vulnerability. With Qiao Zheng stared at like this, she would not be as scared as before.

Seeing his insistence, Qiao Zheng's heart softened inexplicably, and she lowered her head and kissed the corner of his lips.

"Slap one by one"

At the same time, Little Moon pushed open the door and saw this scene, her jewel-like pupils didn't blink.

Qiaozheng was taken aback again, and quickly stood up, a little bit at a loss, more like a child than a daughter, but a child who did something wrong.

"Little Moon, you..."

"Is mom kissing uncle?"

She and Little Moon spoke together.

Qiao Zheng's cheeks were hot from embarrassment, and she was about to deny it.

Little Moon approached her, reached out and hugged her coquettishly: "Mom, I want it too."

Finding that her daughter was not affected, Qiao Zheng couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and secretly glanced at the culprit on the bed.

Then, she bent down and kissed her daughter.

Satisfied with her mother's kiss, Little Moon approached Huo Xizhou to say hello: "Good morning, uncle."

"Uncle is sick, let him rest."

Qiaozheng said that she was going to take her daughter out, but Huo Xizhou stopped her: "It's just a minor illness, it's fine."

"Little Moon, be good, mommy will go find medicine."

After leaving the bedroom, Qiao Zheng rummaged through the medicine box and found that there was no suitable medicine, so she went downstairs to buy medicine.

In the bedroom, Huo Xizhou washed up after getting up.

During this period, he found that the little girl had been looking at him with a hesitant face, as if she wanted to reveal some little secret.

Huo Xizhou squatted in front of her and asked her patiently: "What's the matter, do you have something to say to your uncle?"

"uncle……"

Little Moon pursed her lips, a little nervous and eager, as if she had done something bad, and asked cautiously: "Can I... call you 'Daddy'?"

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