521 Cold feet, warm feet
After Huo qingge finished drinking, she passed the cup back to li beixiao.
“Your brother knows what he’s doing. Besides, this is impossible!”
In their hearts, little demon was a child that would never grow up.
Although little demon had jokingly said that they would have to call her sister-in-law in the future, how could this happen?
“I don’t care about my mother’s matter anymore. You don’t have to worry about me anymore!”
Now that he was relieved, he called her ‘mom’ more naturally.
“We’ll talk about this after you’re discharged. I’ll give ah Yan a call, he’s at home looking after the child!”
As Huo qingge was still unconscious, she did not let Mumu and Tang Tang know that she had been hospitalized.
Li beixiao had to take care of Huo qingge and he missed the child.
“Mm, I’ll sleep a little longer. Also, the flame is outside, right? Please say thank you to him for me and tell him that the congee is delicious.”
Wherever li beixiao was, the fire would definitely be there. The porridge was delicious. Although she only had a few mouthfuls, the taste was really good.
“I just don’t have the time. If I made it, it would be better than his!”
Li beixiao looked at Huo qingge and said seriously as he picked up his phone.
“That … I’m going to sleep!”
Huo qingge lay down with a smile. She was helpless against li Beichen’s seriousness.
– Inside the SUV-
“Sit down!”
Huo zhongrao rubbed his temples and looked at Xiaoyao, who was lying on the chair with her feet on the ground. He had a headache.
“How many times have I told you to wear socks? you never listen!”
Huo zhongrao was angry when he saw her white ankles above her white sneakers. Little demon didn’t like to wear socks and liked to step on the floor barefooted at home. No matter how many times he said it, it was useless.
you’re not wearing long johns. What kind of weather is this? you’re only wearing a pair of jeans, revealing your knees. Don’t tell me your legs hurt!
She then looked at his exposed knees, his fair skin, and the fact that he wasn’t wearing long johns. What was he playing at on such a cold day?
“Huo zhongrao, do you want to check if I’m wearing a bra?”
Little Yao turned her head slightly and looked at Huo zhongrao, who was on, and her calm voice was a little teasing.
The man’s arm that was holding the steering wheel was strong and his jaw was clenched tightly.
There was a wild manliness everywhere.
The little demon squinted her eyes, which were filled with infatuation.
“Xiaoyao Lu, sit tight!”
Huo zhongrao’s hands on the steering wheel had turned white, and it was obvious that he was trying to restrain himself.
“I like to see you fly into a rage out of humiliation. You’re so manly!”
Instead of sitting properly, the little demon’s body became even more limp, and its head was already leaning on Huo zhongrao’s shoulder.
The car suddenly stopped by the side of the road, and Huo zhongrao’s chest heaved up and down violently.
He reached out and pushed the little demon’s body over.
He didn’t even look at her. His eyes were looking out of the window as he tried to calm his heart.
His heart was in a mess because of the little demon. He felt that he must have gone crazy. Why was he losing control of his desires?
When the little demon came close to him, he actually wanted to pull her body over and kiss her, or even do more intimate things.
Just as Huo zhongrao was about to calm himself down, a pair of white and tender feet reached over and placed on his lap.
“My feet are cold, warm, warm!”
As the little demon spoke, its fair and tender little feet rubbed against each other, intentionally or unintentionally.
This action had inadvertently dropped a heavy bomb in Huo zhongrao’s heart.
Looking at the little demon’s lazy and misty eyes, Huo zhongrao’s hands could not help but cover her white and tender feet, just because she said it was cold …