Get dressed quickly and get pregnant. My wife wants to be pampered.

Xu Baoer tried to pull the car door and found that the door was not unlocked.

"Uncle, the car door is closed..."

Before the word "open" could be said, Xu Baoer was grabbed around the waist, his whole body was pulled back, and he fell into the arms behind him.

Hot breath fell on Xu Baoer's shoulders, Huo Wenye's hands were clasped around her waist, and her whole body was trapped in Huo Wenye's arms.

"Well."

It turned out that the car door had been opened, she felt it.

Xu Baoer's figure was so superior that Huo Wenye's hands inevitably touched her soft white edges.

"Well."

Xu Baoer hummed softly and tightened his legs slightly.

She tried to struggle and moved her hips, trying to stay away from the danger behind her.

The hold on her waist became stronger and stronger, making her unable to move.

"uncle."

Xu Baoer's voice was so sweet that she almost cried out. She sat on Huo Wenye's lap. The long, snow-white legs form a sharp contrast with the black suit trousers.

The toes of Mary Jane's shoes hit the ground, with no support.

"Don't call me that."

"I'm not your uncle."

Huo Wenye's voice was low and he was flying at low altitude in the narrow space. His hand fell on Xu Baoer's belly and clasped it with a little force.

"release."

Xu Baoer's voice was a little aggrieved, and he struggled slightly, only to hear a "hiss" behind his ears.

The feeling became more and more obvious.

Even more obvious than that night.

The uncle is indeed extraordinary and has extraordinary strength.

Compared with the last time he dodged, this time Huo Wenye had no intention of avoiding it. I don’t know if he bullied Xu Baoer because he didn’t understand, or if he did it on purpose.

"Don't do this to a man."

"very dangerous."

"Even if it's me, it's the same."

At this time, Huo Wenye still wanted to warn Xu Baoer. His mouth can endure more than his body.

"But uncle is different."

Xu Baoer's voice was very soft. If it weren't for the quiet night, she wouldn't be able to hear what she was saying at this moment.

"What's the difference?" Huo Wenye asked this sentence with some difficulty.

Xu Baoer lowered his head and grasped Huo Wenye's arm with his slender fingers, seeming to vent his anger.

"It's just different anyway."

Cold tears fell on Huo Wenye's arms, and the originally calm and self-possessed man suddenly became panicked.

"Don't cry."

As soon as Huo Wenye released the restraints on Xu Baoer, Xu Baoer immediately leaned forward and tried to push the car door open. She wanted to escape.

"I……"

Huo Wenye was speechless. He really didn't want to make Xu Baoer cry.

"You open the door."

Xu Baoer turned his back to Huo Wenye and pressed his body against the car window, trying to stay away from Huo Wenye.

"sorry."

Huo Wenye sighed softly and said a thousand words, but in the end he only had one sentence of sorry.

"Open the door."

Huo Wenye pressed the unlock button and watched Xu Baoer slip away from his eyes. Xu Baoer's legs were a little weak, his steps were bumpy, and he almost fell.

The car keys were tossed carelessly and fell in front of the car window.

Huo Wenye was helpless and had a headache. He leaned on the car seat, his smoky gray eyes were dim and cold, and he was world-weary.

He knew that Xu Baoer liked him.

But that kind of love is too shallow. How long can a little girl’s love last?

If she takes it seriously, she won't want her anymore.

What should be done.

Love is inherently a very troublesome thing.

Huo Wenye didn't like the feeling of losing control, and he didn't want to get hurt. The ultimate ruthlessness, the ultimate coolness, are the natural sense of dignity of those in power.

Aloof and arrogant.

Huo Wenye raised his head, his jawline clear. His long fingers rubbed the center of his eyebrows. His heart was in confusion because of Xu Baoer.

She could always evoke any reaction in herself.

Huo Wenye was quiet downstairs for a long time. When he returned to the house, he pressed the light switch. The originally dark room suddenly became brighter.

It was surprisingly quiet, Xu Baoer must have fallen asleep.

Huo Wenye felt a little disappointed, as if there was a stone tied to the tip of his heart, suppressing and suffocating him.

Passing by Xu Baoer's room, there was no light under the crack of the door. She must have fallen asleep.

Huo Wenye returned to the room, washed briefly, and came out wearing a bathrobe.

Blue bathrobe with knitted edges. The vaguely visible chest muscles are masculine and wild.

Huo Wenye turned on his phone and sent a message to Xu Baoer using his own account.

"have you slept?"

He turned off his phone a little distractedly, lay down and put the phone next to the pillow.

After a while, the phone didn't respond.

Huo Wenye took the phone and opened it. Xu Baoer did not reply to his message.

Fell asleep?

By some mistake, Huo Wenye sent Xu Baoer a message using Cyril's account.

"busy these days."

Ever since Xu Baoer said she liked him a little, Huo Wenye didn't reply to messages.

"Are you asleep?"

Huo Wenye thought for a moment and asked one more question.

"No."

This time, Xu Baoer quickly replied.

It's just that she replied to Cyril, not Huo Wenye.

There was bitterness on the tip of his tongue, and Huo Wenye felt a little uncomfortable. Just one message left him breathless.

Xu Baoer easily controlled himself.

"Do you still like him?"

Huo Wenye typed this sentence almost subconsciously. By the time he reacted, the message had been sent.

"Why do you say return it?"

Xu Baoer is very smart and knows how to grasp key points.

"The love of a little girl comes and goes very quickly. I want to know, do I still need consultation now?"

Huo Wenye thought for a moment and sent the message. He also wanted to hide Cyril's identity.

Xu Baoer didn't reply this time. She had always replied quickly to messages before.

Every minute and every second while waiting for information was extremely tortured for Huo Wenye. He didn't know how Xu Baoer felt at the moment, anxious and uneasy.

"need."

"I like him even more."

At this moment, Huo Wenye understood what great sorrow and joy were.

The unexpected answer, every word fell on Huo Wenye's heart.

She said she liked herself more?

Huo Wenye sat up and stared at the message again and again, forgetting to reply to Xu Baoer's message.

"By the way, senior, I want to tell you something."

"Little girls' likes don't come and go quickly. They just follow their hearts and have no worries."

"Love is lonely and brave."

"So don't belittle other people's likes at will."

Xu Baoer's words are like a raging tide, rushing towards Huo Wenye, swallowing up his reason and breaking his bigotry.

"sorry."

A cultured person never avoids problems, and there is no shame in admitting mistakes.

This sorry sentence was said by Cyril to Xu Baoer and Huo Wenye said to Xu Baoer.

In the car, like the guidance of his elders, he refused Xu Baoer's unconscious approach.

"Good night."

Xu Baoer returned to Cyril.

She is going to sleep.

Huo Wenye opened another chat interface, but Xu Baoer did not reply to him.