Good morning, sky-high runaway wife

131: Other women are the same as furniture

Sitting in the car home, Jiang Tong's shoes peeked at Huo Yan with his big watery eyes from time to time and quickly moved away. Huo Yan couldn't help stopping at the red light for a moment, pulling her arm and kissing her red lips domineeringly and directly.

"Well..." Jiang Muyan, who was stunned by Huo Yan's behavior, blushed in an instant. Huo Yan's white and tender face turned red in an instant. Huo Yan was crazy. He actually kissed her on the way.

As soon as he kissed Fang Xiu, Huo Yan pecked the lips of Jiang Tong's shoes with great dissatisfaction, and then said regretfully, "Daughter-in-law, who let you seduce me now, I want to directly correct you."

When he said this, Huo Yan's handsome face was close to Jiang Muyan's forehead, with a serious expression, but his tone was full of evil.

Jiang Tong's shoes with a small red face gave Huo Yan a delicate white look. This man is obviously his beast, but now he blames her.

With a wet and delicate lips, Jiang Tong's shoes complained and argued with Huo Yan, "Huo Yan, how can there be like you? Obviously, you kissed me first, but now you blame me for seducing you. Tell me, how can I seduce you? Obviously, it's you..."

Before Jiang Tong's shoes finished speaking, the two people in the car were shocked by the sound of horns behind the car. When Huo Yan drove the car, Jiang Tong shoes with unabated heat on his face, turned their heads and looked out of the window angrily, but refused to look at Huo Yan again.

Seeing that the little girl was uncomfortable with herself, Huo Yan was not anxious. Instead, he smiled with a few smiles in a good mood and continued to run forward calmly.

After a while, Jiang Muyan saw that Huo Yan did not intend to pay attention to himself, but also withdrew his eyes with a wrily look and focused on Dong Ying, who had just seen.

To be honest, although Jiang Tongshe is usually very nervous, she can have a seventh sense as a woman. She always feels strange between Dong Ying and Huo Yan Fangkun.

Especially the last sentence Yu Haoran said and Dong Ying's reaction at that time gave Jiang Tongshoe an inexplicable feeling, as if... Dong Ying did not hate such a situation.

Jiang Tong shoes, who thought so in his heart, wanted to ask Huo Yan directly, but Jiang Tong shoes felt that when asked this question, he seemed to be petty and worried.

Therefore, Jiang Tong's shoes, which had been struggling between asking and not asking, didn't even find Huo Yan to find a quiet place to stop the car to look at her.

Huo Tuan, who had observed her for a long time, was really curious. What was she thinking about with such a colorful little expression on her face?

"Daughter-in-law, come back to your senses."

Chief Huo, who was completely left out by Jiang Tong's shoes, now directly reached out and hooked Jiang Tong's small chin and looked into her eyes with burning eyes.

Jiang Tongshe, who was pulled back by Huo Yan, was first shocked, and then patted Huo Yan's big hand speechlessly, signaling him to let go, "Huo Yan, what are you doing?"

Huo Yan raised his eyebrows and did not miss the little girl's flash just now. He looked at her curiously. Huo Yan asked directly, "Daughter, what are you thinking?"

"What do I think? Huo Yan, why do you ask that?" Jiang Tongshe, who avoided answering Huo Yan's question, was now afraid that his little thought would be known by Huo Yan.

To be honest, even Jiang Muyan himself felt that she was thinking nonsense just now. Just now, Fang Kun clearly introduced that Dong Ying is the little sisters who have been together since childhood. He actually feels that Dong Ying likes Huo Yan a little...

Even if it is a hypothesis, as long as he thinks that there will be such a possibility, Jiang Muyan will feel strange, a little sour and stuffy.

To be honest, Huo Yan is a man who is the best man no matter whether she looks left or right or down. Except for being a little domineering and strong, this man is completely perfect for people to find fault.

If I were another woman, I would not think about divorce him as before. I'm afraid it's too late to think about how to tie this man tightly every day.

Thinking of this, Jiang Muyan's eyes no longer flashed, but boldly looked at Huo Yan. After staring at Huo Yan for ten seconds, Jiang Tonghua bravely stretched out his claws.

He directly pinched his hands on both sides of Huo Yan's cheeks, and Jiang Tongshe looked serious, "Huo Yan, I told you, if you dare to do something wrong to me in the future, I will divorce you directly and marry another man. At that time, even if you regret it, there will be no place to cry."

Huo Yan was stunned by Jiang Muyan's movements, and then Huo Yan, who couldn't laugh or cry. Now I really want to ask, daughter-in-law, where are you singing?

Some spoiledly pulled down Jiang Muyan's finger, and Huo Yan slowly held it in the palm of his hand, with a dark palm tightly wrapped the slender, white and delicate fingers of Jiang Tong's shoes. The picture was extremely harmonious.

"Daughter-in-law, why did you suddenly say this to me? You are a conscienceless little thing, but you still want to marry another man. I tell you, since you have married me, you are my Huo Yan's daughter-in-law in this life. Don't go anywhere and stay by my side."

"Huo Yan, haven't you promised me yet? Don't change the topic." Jiang Muyan, who stubbornly entangled in the answer to the question just now, will not be fooled by Huo Yan three words.

Huo Yan, who smiled more and more and more spoiledly, simply convinced Jiang Muyan's charming and naiveness. He said so clearly that she still didn't understand what he meant?

Since she is his lifelong daughter-in-law, he is the man of her life. Having her alone is enough for him to have a headache. There are no other women.

Directly pulled Jiang Muyan and bit her white and tender face. When he was slightly relieved, Huo Yan said angrily, "Daughter, don't worry, even if you want to marry another man, it depends on whether I agree or not. As for the matter of being sorry for you, you are more relieved. Except for you, other women are with me. In the eyes, it's like furniture, which is unattractive.

Huo Yan's answer made Jiang Tong's shoes laugh. Can Huo Yan be more funny?

Unexpectedly, he said that other women were furniture in his eyes, like Dong Ying's excellent women. Jiang Tongshe couldn't help laughing when he thought of Huo Yan's words.

"Huo Yan, how can you describe it like that? Anyway, you promised me that if you dare to lie to me, I won't let you practice the Sunflower Book directly."

After saying that, Jiang Muyan deliberately pretended to be a fierce and fierce tiger.

"Sunflower Book, daughter-in-law, are you sure you are willing to give up?" When saying this, Huo Yan clenched Jiang Tong's shoes's hands with one hand, and the other hand also supported Jiang Muyan's body, trapped her between the back of the chair and her own arm, unable to move.

"Hum, if you really dare to feel sorry for me and see if I dare, I won't be reluctant. Huo Yan, don't be too affectionate."

"Is it?" With a few inaudible sighs, Huo Yan's lips could not help covering Jiang Muyan's delicate lips, and his slightly opened lips, tempting Huo Yan to want a deeper touch.

Almost without resistance, Jiang Tong's shoes were brought into the kissing frenzy by Huo Yan. Huo Yan's flexible tip of his tongue, like a naughty snake, sucked around her mouth freely, as if to surround all her breath.

It was not until Jiang Muyan felt that he was about to die that Huo Yan let go of her endlessly. The raised corners of his lips inexplicably made Jiang Tongshe feel a little embarrassed.

"Huo Yan, don't look at me all the time!"

Even after so many close contacts with Huo Yan, Jiang Muyan is still not used to the hot eyes of this man.

Whenever Huo Yan looked at her with such eyes, her whole body seemed to be anesthetized, soft and defenseless.

"You are my daughter-in-law. I don't look at you. Do you want me to see others?" Seeing Jiang Muyan's shyness, Huo Yan deliberately said this to tease her.

"Huo Yan, how dare you, hum!" Sure enough, the little girl couldn't stand his teasing at all. She directly stretched out her little claws and showed off her power in front of Huo Yan.

"Daughter, I find that you seem to be more and more afraid of me."

With a sneer, Jiang Muyan stared at Huo Yan angrily and asked speechlessly, "You are not a tiger. Why am I afraid of you?"

"Okay, it seems that I'm usually too gentle with you. I think it's better to make you afraid of me in the future!"

"Huo Yan, you hate it!" Hearing Huo Yan's words, Jiang Tongshe was so angry that he almost didn't want to talk to him.

What on earth is this man thinking about? He actually wants to be more fierce to her. She is not his soldier, but his wife. Do you have to scold her all day long?

Looking around, Jiang Muyan found that the place where Huo Yan parked was not the community where she lived, but outside a furniture city. "Huo Yan, why are we here?"

Asked curiously, Jiang Tongshe looked at Huo Yan puzzledly.

patted the top of Jiang Tong's shoes on the head. Huo Yan said that he was quite powerless afterlife of the little girl. "Daughter-in-law, didn't you say that the bed at home is uncomfortable to sleep, and you always have backache?"

"So, Huo Yan, did you bring me to buy a bed?" Somehow, Jiang Tongshe was suddenly moved. Originally, she just said it so casually, but she didn't expect Huo Yan to remember it in her heart.

"Hmm!"

Seeing the little girl looking at him in a frenze, Huo Yan told her directly that they came here to buy a bed.

Huo Yan, who got out of the car and brought Jiang Tong's shoes down, carefully sorted out Jiang Muyan's scarf, and then pulled her to the furniture city.

Jiang Muyan was a little surprised by the cleanliness of the furniture city on weekends and the crowd coming and going.

"Huo Yan, I suspect that I am old. Why do so many people come to see the furniture?" Such a hot scene made Jiang Tongshou simply want to call himself to sell furniture.

"You..." Huo Yan, who was holding Jiang Tong's shoes tightly, was walking and watching, with a rather comfortable smile on the corners of his mouth.

For Huo Yan, no matter how lively the scene is, it is not as happy and down-to-earth as the little girl in his arms.