Chapter 43 Rough Man

It was the next night when I came back from recording an episode of the program. After getting off the bus, Hu Yue took a sore pocket and got into her car, ready to take her home. As soon as the pocket got into the car, he fell asleep. Just as the car was about to open, Hua Tianxiu knocked on Hu Yue's window.

Hu Yue saw that the people who came were familiar with each other and looked like a leader, so she got out of the car first. With the help of the street lamp, he saw that the man seemed to be Hua Tianxiu and asked tremblingly, "Hua...Mr. Hua?"

Hua Tianxiu did not deny it, but just took a look at the back seat. It was the first time that Hu Yue saw Hua Tianxiu so close. The expression on her face was shocked and stunned. After confirming that it was him, she became flattered.

Hua Tianxiu motioned her to open the back door. As soon as she opened it, she saw the pocket lying crookedly in the back seat and fell asleep. He leaned in and gently carried her out.

"Hua...Mr. Hua...?" Hu Yue was dumbfounded. She didn't know why Mr. Hua, who was usually famous for not showing his face, suddenly acted like this. He held her artist in his arms, who was skillful and unswerving.

"You know what the consequences will be if you say it." Hua Tianxiu looked down at Hu Yue, with a shallow smile on the corners of his mouth.

Hu Yue only felt that his words and smiling eyes made her feel like a spring breeze. She stared at him with a crazy face, and her body was soft. Her head kept stinging like a chicken pecking rice. Looking at his slender back disappearing in the night, she picked up her finger and bit it hard, only to find that it was really not a dream. She half cried and said to herself excitedly, "Shen Pocket, you are lucky this time!!"

Hua Tianxiu put the pocket on the co-pilot, covered her with a blanket, and took her back to his apartment. It has been two months since she came back from the training base, and the tanned skin on her face slowly returned white. The hair is a little longer. Because of the program, it is messy and the eye bags are aggravated. The car turned a few corners, hummed a few times, and slept in a different posture. The blanket on her body slid down, and the V-neck on her chest turned out because of the tight clamp on her arms, revealing the white roundness and the pink hook line deeper than expected.

Hua Tianxiu glanced at her coldly and ignored her. He bit his lip and couldn't taste what was in his mouth. It should be bitter. The car was filled with a faint smell of ointment. Hua Tianxiu sucked his nose and felt that the smell came from the pocket. When he stopped at the intersection, he reached out and pulled her collar and saw the ointment on her shoulder. Her shrugged head slowly leaned against his arm, leaned against his hand and fell asleep again. The smooth skin stuck to the back of his thick hands, as if a trace of softness slipped through his heart.

It is normal to do art programs with a little pain, and it is also normal to doze off when sitting down. In South Korea, he has seen countless artists who work harder than her, but now he actually feels sad. He slowly put her face on the back of the chair, pulled up the blanket and covered it on her slender shoulders. He hesitated for a moment, picked up the phone and told Mona to stop recording tomorrow's program for a day.

Pocket had a dream of drowning, struggled hard, and finally came out of the water. When I opened my eyes, I saw that I was sitting in a bath full of water. My hair and feet were soaked, and my clothes were tightly attached to my skin. She choked a few mouthfuls of water, coughed loudly, and heard an indifferent voice saying, "You must do this to wake you up."

She turned her face and saw a pair of slender men's legs. Hua Tian Correction stood in front of his eyes.

I subconsciously looked around and saw myself in a spacious and transparent bathroom, with a thin mist permeated around.

"Where is this?"

Hua Tianxiu squatted down and looked up to her. He rolled up his sleeves and put his arms on the edge of the bathtub. The white shirt on her body also carries the kiss marks she left two days ago.

"My home." Hua Tianxiu said lightly.

It's his family again. Pocket asked, "What are you bringing me here for?"

"Last time I took a dress from me, and this time I stained it again. Do you have a grudge against it?"

He turned his face away and didn't look at him. If it hadn't been for his shamelessness and staged a spring palace play in front of her, she wouldn't have been so angry.

Hua Tianxiu put his big hand gently on her cheek, gently stroked her face with his thumb, and said, "Shen pocket, you are jealous."

Pocket raised his eyelids and stared straight at him. His face actually moved in the direction of his hand, and his mouth bit his fingers tightly.

Hua Tianxiu must be extremely painful. He gritted his teeth and shouted in a low voice, with a painful expression. Instead of flinching, he pressed her body with the other hand, put his face on her face, and kissed her tightly with his lips.

Pocket struggled "ploping" in the water, and finally exhausted his strength, he could only let his kiss control himself. Hua Tianxiu's kiss gradually became lingering from fierce to lingering, and finally very gentle. The wet and hot tip of her tongue was intertwined, and the hot smoke filled her, and she was actually addicted to it.

Hua Tianxiu half opened his eyes and saw her confused eyes before gently letting go of her. Pocket is like a rabbit controlled in its arms, quiet and comfortable. His gasp slipped through the tip of her nose, smelling cleaner than the fog.

He stared at her for a long time, kissed her on the face reluctantly, and then slowly stood up, motioned the folded clothes on the washstand, and said, "Come out in ten minutes."

She glanced at the clothes, which were a girl's casual clothes, with a set of underwear in the middle. She said, "I don't want what others have worn."

"Whoever is jealous?" As soon as the words fell, Hua Tianxiu had already gone out.

Pocket waited for him to go out before he took off his clothes and took a shower casually. I feel sore all over when I raise my hand.

The clothes fit very well, smelling a faint fragrance of jasmine, and there are traces of long-term folding on the brand-new fabric, which doesn't look like others. When pocket came out, he couldn't see Hua Tianxiu's figure, but saw a strange woman standing in the study.

The woman's skin is dark, with long black hair and big dark eyes shining brightly. It was an Indian girl in her thirties, wearing a wide white coat, but still showing a soft figure. She smiled at the pocket, bowed with her hands together, and then motioned her to go over.

Only then did the pocket see that there was a paved cotton couch behind her, and an incense lamp was lit on the table. Before she could react, she heard Hua Tianxiu's voice coming from somewhere: "What are you doing? Go over for me."

The big room, but I didn't see anyone else, and I didn't look for it anymore. I walked to the woman. The woman motioned her to take off her clothes, paused subconsciously, turned around and pulled the sliding door of the study, and then took off her clothes a little at ease and lay on the couch.

The girl tore off the ointment on her back and wrapped her in essential oil with moderate strength. Next is the pain that penetrates the muscles and bones. I don't know whether it's because of the medication or the wound. Pocket only felt hot all over, and the pain was unbearable. She bit her lip, her eyebrows frowned in pain, let out a low whine, and soon fell asleep.

After an hour, Hua Tianxiu opened the door and came in. The masseuse had finished and just covered the back of the pocket ** with a bath towel to avoid catching a cold. Finding that the pocket was sleepy, Hua Tianxiu was very dissatisfied and asked the woman what was going on. The woman just smiled and said that she was asleep. Only then did Hua Tianxiu feel at ease and take a breath. She couldn't help feeling speechless. This guy must be exhausted. As soon as his limbs stop, he will fall asleep.

The woman told Hua Tianxiu a few words about the wound on her pocket in English, and Hua Tianxiu ordered her to go out first. He gently picked her up, put her on himself, sat next to her, and gently patted her on the shoulder. Pocket twisted his head, raised his arms on both sides of his head, and slept comfortably, like a sleeping child. Hua Tianxiu put her ** arm into the quilt and stared at her peaceful little face, and his heart was extremely calm.

A Pan's phone call came. Hua Tianxiu turned off his voice and planned to get up. Pocket turned over and put his head next to his thigh, as if he knew that the person next to him was leaving. Hua Tianxiu didn't think much about it and hung up A Pan's phone. Apan sent him a text message, telling him that the person who sent the anonymous letter to the pocket had a clue and was tracking it.

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When the pocket woke up, it was already evening. The room was dark and confused. She was familiar with the surrounding scenes. Looking back on what happened before going to bed, I remembered that this was Hua Tianxiu's home. I was about to get up, but I found that I was not dressed.

"Ah!!!!" She shouted in horror, and Hua Tianxiu opened the door and walked in.

"What did you do to me!"

Hua Tianxiu turned on the light, and a cunning smile appeared at the corners of his mouth. He said, "I have done everything that should be done and should not be done."

Pocket didn't think much about it. He grabbed the cup on the bedside and threw it at him. Hua Tianxiu avoided it and reached out to secure the cup. Pocket still wanted to drop the table lamp, so Hua Tianxiu said, "Don't forget the consequences of dropping the bowl last time."

He didn't know what to say. Hua Tianxiu said again, "Get dressed and come out."

I'm speechless. I have to listen to him every time. He held his head pocket and desperately recalled what he felt when he was sleeping. He couldn't remember any feeling on his body. I don't know which sentence Hua Tianxiu said is true or false.

When he got into the car, Hua Tianxiu drove all the way to the downtown area and looked at him with a puzzled face. Is he going to send her home? But how did he know that he had moved here? Is this man satisfied because he wants to master all her itinerary?

Hua Tianxiu really stopped at the gate of the community.

"How do you know I moved here?" Pocketly asked.

"I wanted to help you return the original house, but I contacted the landlord to know that you had moved."

"Then... you send someone to check me?"

"Just called Hu Yue, and she said everything."

The pocket had a feeling of being sold out and sighed speechlessly. It's been a long time since she slept, and he has put so much effort into her. Pocket just wanted to get out of the car, but she saw her mother walking into the community with a bag of fruits and vegetables and passing by Hua Tianxiu's car.

Hua Tianxiu looked at her nervous look. Looking out, he also saw Sun Fangzhi. Both of them suddenly fell silent. The pocket phone rang, and it was my mother. As she picked up the phone, she looked at her mother's back.

"Mom."

"Where have you been all day today? Hu Yue said that you had a rest today. Why didn't you go home? Mom put down the vegetable blue and sat on the stone stool next to her and pounded her legs.

"Oh..."

"Oh, what, won't you come back for dinner tonight?"

Mom's tone is a little unhappy. These days, she is really wayward. Pocket hurriedly said, "Mom, I won the first place in this program."

Mom suddenly paused for a while, stood up and said, "You are the host, and you should behave well!" Isn't it a disgrace to your mother if you can't get the first place after doing so many periods?

"Oh..." The pocket was funny in his heart, but he glanced at Hua Tianxiu next to him and couldn't answer anything.

"Say that you are a little promising, and you really take it seriously." Mom said, shrugging her shoulders and laughing, walking in the garden.

"What do you do at night? If there is no reward, I won't go back."

When she hung up the phone, her mother kissed her mobile phone happily, picked up the vegetable blue at her feet, and walked lightly and quickly upstairs.

Pocket looked at his mother's happy back and smiled happily. He looked back at Hua Tianxiu. His face was as dark as a dark cloud. There seemed to be a strong cold air around him, and he hurriedly opened the door and got out of the car.