Quick Wear: The soft heroine is a full-level boss

When Huo Jingchuan learned the name of the daughter of the Luo family from Han Han, he knew where the uneasiness in his heart came from.

This is a family dinner, but the Luo family is here. Anyone with a discerning eye will know what the idea is.

Especially when Huo Jingchuan walked to the door and heard Luo Youyou saying that she had someone she liked, he could no longer restrain his emotions.

At this moment, he finally realized that he had fallen in love with Luo Youyou, even before he knew it, otherwise he would not have accepted her as his student and would not have taught her questions that she couldn't understand over and over again, even if Now he knew that she would do it.

"Teacher Jing, why are you here?" Didn't I say you weren't coming?

Luo Youyou didn't say the last sentence.

"Jingchuan." Madam Huo called.

"Mom." A simple word can inexplicably give people a sense of majesty.

Maybe this is someone who has been in a high position for a long time.

Huo Jingchuan walked over and grabbed Luo Youyou's wrist regardless of whether there was anyone else next to him.

He didn't use much strength, probably because he was afraid of pinching Luo Youyou in pain.

"Jingchuan, what are you...?" Mrs. Huo frowned, obviously not expecting Huo Jingchuan to directly grab Luo Youyou's hand in front of so many people.

If they still couldn't understand at this moment, they would have lived in vain for so many years.

"Mom, Youyou and I still have something to discuss, so I'll take her away today."

After saying that, no matter what others thought, he directly picked up Luo Youyou and left.

Before leaving, he glanced at Huo Yu, which made Huo Yu a little uneasy.

"Xiaoyu, this...?" It was Luo's mother who asked, because Luo's mother could see that Huo Yu was not surprised by this incident.

"Aunt Luo, you read that right, Yoyo likes my uncle, and my uncle also likes Yoyo."

"Sister Xiaoxiao, are you okay?" Han Xiaoxiao kept looking at Huo Jingchuan from the time Huo Jingchuan came in to the time he left. Huo Ying knew that Han Xiaoxiao must be uncomfortable.

If it were anyone else, Huo Ying could still argue, but Huo Jingchuan liked Luo Youyou, and Huo Ying was caught in the middle, not knowing who to speak up for.

"I'm fine, Xiaoying, don't think so much." Han smiled and said.

The moment she saw Luo Youyou in Huo Jingchuan's villa, she knew that she would definitely lose.

No matter in any aspect, he seems to be inferior to Luo Youyou.

She is convinced that she has lost, and she will let it go.

Thinking this way, Han Xiaoxiao felt better.

George Han naturally knew that his sister was not feeling well, but there were some things that he needed to let go of, which he could not explain clearly in just one or two sentences.

"Let's eat first." Mr. Huo said, and everyone got up from the sofa and walked towards the dining room.

the other side.

Huo Jingchuan put Luo Youyou in the car and drove without saying a word.

"Teacher Jing..." Luo Youyou said, and found that Huo Jingchuan's face was frighteningly dark, so she immediately shut up and did not dare to speak.

Huo Jingchuan heard Luo Youyou calling him, but still said nothing.

Soon, Huo Jingchuan parked the car at a boy's villa, which was much bigger than the previous one.

Huo Jingchuan parked the car, hugged Luo Youyou and walked towards the villa.

The password is a fingerprint unlock, so you don't have to worry too much to open the door.

At this moment, Luo Youyou was a little panicked. They were all adults. Maybe everyone could guess what would happen next.

After entering, Huo Jingchuan directly pressed Luo Youyou against the door and kissed her.

Luo Youyou endured the cold and held on to Huo Jingchuan's clothes.

Neither of them had any knowledge in this regard, and soon, the smell of blood spread between their lips and teeth.

Huo Jingchuan left Luo Youyou's thin lips just to adjust, and soon covered them again.

Huo Jingchuan mastered the technique in no time, kissing Luo Youyou until she couldn't stand still.

If it weren't for Huo Jingchuan holding Luo Youyou's waist, Luo Youyou might have fallen down at this moment.

When Huo Jingchuan let go of Luo Youyou, Luo Youyou's lips were already swollen.

"How dare you be so intimate with other men behind my back?" As he said that, Huo Jingchuan tugged on Luo Youyou's skirt.

It was originally a tube top, but when Huo Jingchuan pulled it like this, some of its plump peaks leaked out.