The group pet ancestor of the paranoid boss

At last.

Lu Tingjiu asked, "What else?"

Huo Tingmo buried his head in Lu Tingjiu's cool neck.

heard.

The body froze slightly.

what else?

He wanted her to see only him in her heart.

But in the end.

Huo Tingmo just called her name a few times in a low voice, and his slightly out-of-focus pupils were blurred.

He doesn't know what wine wants.

She didn't seem to care much about everything he gave her.

Before, she used him because she wanted to marry him.

But now, he doesn't even have the value to use.

Lu Tingjiu didn't know that Huo Tingmo could think of so much in less than 2 minutes.

Just over and over again, listening to Huo Tingmo calling her name carefully in a low voice.

There was a few seconds of silence.

Lu Tingjiu raised his hands inexperiencedly, and patted him on the back soothingly, with a soft voice, "You ripped the buttons, you threw the clothes away, and you explained the explanation, it's up to you to do whatever you want." ...what else do you want me to do?"

After getting in the car, he took off her clothes forcefully and domineeringly without saying a word.

But it seems that he is still the one who should be taken for granted.

The man did not speak.

But within a few seconds, Lu Tingjiu had already been caught in his arms by the man.

Huo Tingmo looked down at her, his dark pupils stared at her seriously, his deep voice was slightly astringent, "Jiujiu, are you... impatient with me?"

Quiet.

It's like explaining again.

Huo Tingmo grabbed her hand carefully, and said softly, "I didn't mention him..." So don't be impatient, don't be angry.

But even he himself couldn't deny it.

When he came out, he saw the scene of Jiujiu and Huaizhi standing together, they were more suitable than he imagined.

The ease and intimacy in Jiujiu's smile was unprecedented for him.

I really want to destroy it.

childhood sweethearts.

Huai Zhi has stood beside her blatantly for so many years, why can't he let him.

But she didn't want him to mention that person.

Let her never see Huaizhi again, let alone dare to say it.

Lu Tingjiu's heart trembled slightly.

After a few seconds of silence.

Lu Tingjiu also imitated his action just now, and moved close to his face, "I'm not impatient, I will follow you as much as possible from now on, okay?"

Qingyue's voice was unexpectedly a little gentle in a trance.

In a trance, Huo Tingmo felt that he had heard wrong.

Huo Tingmo's hand on Lu Tingjiu's waist tightened slightly.

After a while.

The man's hoarse and low voice fell on Lu Tingjiu's ear, "You can find me when you're cold, and I'll give you a hug."

"Ah."

"Don't take my call."

"Ah."

You can't stand with him in the future.When the words came to his mouth, Huo Tingmo's eyebrows and eyes drooped slightly, he swallowed and changed the content again, "tell me where you are going in the future."

"……it is good."

There was a long silence.

Lu Tingjiu looked up at him, "It's gone?"

The girl's fair and clean appearance was engraved on the tip of his heart.

Huo Tingmo bowed his head and kissed her cheek.

With a voice that was gentle to the bone, he said the last request after deliberation.

"No matter what happens in the future, Jiujiu can't give up on me."

At this time, Lu Tingjiu thought, how could it be, so she agreed.

"it is good."

The word "good" seems to give a man some kind of promise.

Huo Tingmo hugged the girl in his arms even tighter, but only quietly.

Lu Tingjiu was almost stuck in the man's arms, seeing that Huo Tingmo had returned to his usual appearance.

While closing his eyes, he let out a slight sigh of relief.

……

After returning to Xinghu Bay.

Lu Tingjiu was going to ask Huo Tingmo if he needed hangover soup.

He drank a lot at the Lu residence tonight.

I don't know if he drank the hangover soup that Aunt Su gave them later.

But when Lu Tingjiu turned around and looked at Huo Tingmo.

But he saw that there seemed to be thin and dense cold sweat dripping from his forehead.

Lu Tingjiu frowned, "What's wrong with you?"

Huo Tingmo reached out in time and caught Lu Tingjiu's hand that was about to reach out to his forehead, "Huh?"

"You seem to be sweating on your forehead..." and his face was so pale.

Huo Tingmo grabbed her hand, with the usual expression, "It should be the effect of alcohol, should I go up and take a bath first?"

Lu Tingjiu was about to say something.

Huo Tingmo squeezed her soft hand soothingly, and said in a gentle voice, "Ask Aunt Wu to cook me a cup of hangover soup."

He did drink a lot tonight.

"I told you not to drink, but to drink." Lu Tingjiu persuaded him several times before they listened, "I'll bring it up when it's cooked?"

"it is good."

"Do you want me to help you up?"

heard.

Huo Tingmo looked at her with clear eyes, "Jiujiu thinks I look like I'm drunk?"

Lu Tingjiu watched him go up.The pace is very steady, and there is no sign of being drunk at all.

……

The second floor.

Second bedroom.

When Huo Tingmo went in, the whole arm of his right hand was so painful that it almost seemed to be broken.

The thin cold sweat on the forehead was still dripping out.

Because of the special training since childhood, Huo Tingmo knows his body well and never gets drunk.

He has to stay awake all the time.

Rong Qijin asked Huo Tingmo more than once why he didn't tell Lu Tingjiu.

But Huo Tingmo has always been cautious about anything about Lu Tingjiu.

Compared with the inseparable blood relationship.

Huo Tingmo is even more afraid.

He was the one who gave up without hesitation because he was afraid of drinking.

It's him who has been trying to keep the wine.

……

Wait until the excruciating pain from reactions to alcohol and other drugs.

Huo Tingmo just propped himself up from the sofa and went into the bathroom.

……

When Lu Tingjiu came up with a porcelain white bowl, he knocked on the bedroom door with one hand.

"Huo Tingmo?"

Less than a minute after Lu Tingjiu's voice fell, the bedroom door was opened.

The man was wearing a dark nightgown, and his thick short black hair still looked wet, but it had obviously been wiped with a towel.

The fragrance of the bath is mixed with the man's clear and strong breath, which is wet and cool, clean and full of abstinence.

"Hangover soup."

Lu Tingjiu was slightly taken aback before handing him the white porcelain bowl.

"Come first."

Huo Tingmo didn't answer.

After speaking, he turned around and went in first.

Lu Tingjiu paused.

Then followed him into the bedroom.

Huo Tingmo sat on the sofa.

As soon as Lu Tingjiu walked up to him, he pulled him into his arms.

"Huo Tingmo!"

Lu Tingjiu quickly stabilized the porcelain bowl in his hand, annoyed, "It almost spilled out."

Xu is the person in his arms, making himself feel at ease.

Huo Tingmo smiled lowly, with a gentle voice, "if you sprinkle it, go and fill another bowl."

Lu Tingjiu looked at him, "Are you going?"

"Well, I'll go."

Huo Tingmo responded with kindness.

Lu Tingjiu looked at the man who felt extra energetic after taking a shower, and handed the porcelain bowl in front of him again.

"Drink while it's hot."

Huo Ting looked at her with black eyes, the same as before, and had no intention of reaching out to take it.

Lu Tingjiu met his eyes. Under the slightly wet short hair, the man's handsome face was so perfect that there was no trace of blemish.

But looking at her eyes, very deep, unfathomable tranquility.

Huo Tingmo raised his hand to touch her white and tender face, and asked tentatively in a low and warm voice, "I want wine."

Lu Tingjiu was seriously suspicious. He drank so much wine that it was all water.

"Wine..."

Seeing that she didn't move, Huo Tingmo urged in a hoarse and soft voice.

But the tone is very low and slow.

As if not daring to hurry too much.

There was a moment of silence.

Lu Tingjiu lowered his eyes, and slowly stirred the hangover soup in the porcelain bowl with a spoon.

"Let me go first."

I don't know when I developed the habit of pulling her in my arms at every turn.

Huo Tingmo didn't let go of his hand, "I won't drink anymore, I'm not drunk anyway."

Lu Tingjiu, "..." Anyway, she won't be the one who wakes up tomorrow morning with a headache.

There was silence for two seconds.

Huo Tingmo breathes lightly.

He passed.

He let go of the hand around Lu Tingjiu's waist, and said in a low voice, "I'll do it myself."

But when he let Lu Tingjiu get off him, Huo Tingmo instantly regretted it.

next second.

Something warm was pressed against his lips.