146 It's Reasonable to Lock Your Husband Out, Huh? [Second Update, Monthly Vote Requested]

"Wake up, wake up. How can I not wake up after you hit me like this?"

Song Qianying reached out and touched her little PP, yelling at him in a bad mood.

I thought that the man would stop after hitting her once, but she didn't know that as soon as she moved her little hand back from her PP, he hit her again, and this time it was even heavier than before...

"Huo Junyao, you are crazy - ah - stop it, stop it -"

Asshole, do you think she is really easy to bully?

Humph, if the tiger doesn't show its power, do you think she is Hello-kitty?

Song Qianying was so angry that her little hand clenched into a fist, lowered her head and bit his arm fiercely.

"Hiss -"

I didn't expect that the teeth of this little wild cat were so powerful. Huo Junyao groaned and simply threw her back to the bed, pressing down with his tall body.

"Tell me, who gave you the right to lock me out at any time, huh?"

The man was so moved by the soft and fragrant beauty under him that even his questioning seemed so weak at this moment.

Seeing his eyes narrowed slightly, the tenderness between his eyebrows seemed so thick that it seemed that it could not be dissolved. Song Qianying's heart was slightly shocked. Not wanting to be bewitched, she deliberately turned her face away and pouted her mouth to retort: ​​"There are many thieves recently. Isn't this for safety? Anyway, you can come in!"

"Little liar!"

Huo Juanyao hooked his lips, stretched out his hand to pinch her jaw, and turned her little face back, "Tell me, how to punish for doing something wrong?"

"What did I do wrong?"

It's not her who went out to find a lover, hum!

It's just a thief crying "Catch the thief!"

"You still have reason to lock your husband out, huh?"

The man couldn't help but gently stroke her chin, the delicate touch was really unforgettable.

Song Qianying gritted her teeth when she heard this: "You've grown up so big, don't you know about the curfew? From now on, I will lock the bedroom door after 11 o'clock at night. President Huo, you can do whatever you want, hum!"

Her fangs and claws were reflected in Huo Junyao's eyes, but she was cute no matter how she looked at it. Even if she was really angry, he still interpreted it as coquetry!

Well, although it was a bit wild, but the lively look was more in his eyes.

So, a certain man smiled softly, aimed directly at her lips, kissed her hard, and said ambiguously: "I don't know about the curfew, but I'm familiar with yours!"

Boom——

Song Qianying's face flushed!

Dead man!

They were obviously arguing, why is he being a hooligan to her now?

But she actually likes him like this, but I don't know if he treats Su Yunxi the same way?

Thinking of this, the scene from earlier kept circling in her mind, and she couldn't help but push him hard in anger.

"Get up, you're too heavy!"

"It's comfortable to press you like this!"

His handsome face suddenly pressed closer.

Their eyes met, and in the orange-yellow dim light, each other's eyes were as bright as stars.

Song Qianying was a little distracted, and she couldn't speak for a while, while the man's hand went from her delicate collarbone to the back of her neck, and his fingertips were placed on her not-so-obvious rose mark, gently stroking it.

Others may not know, but Huo Juanyao knows very well how sensitive the rose mark is to her, so that she trembles when he touches it lightly...

"Don't... don't touch it..."

"Then touch something else?"

As the man said this, his big hand had already begun to explore her silky pajamas...

"No, let me go--"

"Be good, just let your brother kiss you!"

"No!"

"Yes!"

"You... oh, don't..."

Faced with his wanton rampage, she twisted her delicate body and struggled hard, but unfortunately, she was still taken advantage of.

The man's delicate kisses were also overwhelming and fell on her shoulders.

The smell on his body was still a faint mint cigarette smell, not at all unpleasant, which made her feel very embarrassed and began to be moved again.

Subconsciously sniffing, she found that in addition to the mint cigarette smell, there was no smell of other chemical fragrances, and there was no smell of women's perfume.

Knowing that Su Yunxi always had the habit of spraying mixed perfume, in the past, Huo Junyao's clothes would inevitably be stained with some, and that fragrance could last for a long time, mixed with his own mint smoke, it was even stronger.

Song Qianying has always been very repulsive to that kind of smell. After all, which woman can really be so generous and can tolerate her husband being stained with someone else's perfume?

But today, it was really magical!

No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't smell anything unusual. What went wrong?

Perhaps, although he went to see Su Yunxi, he shouldn't have done anything to let her down, right?

This cognition inexplicably made the haze in her heart dissipate a lot instantly.

So, she raised her jade hand, gently pushed his beautiful head, and said in a faint voice: "When I called you today, I was actually downstairs in your company."

"..."

The man paused kissing her, raised his head, and glanced at her with a faint look, without any emotion.

"I called you because I saw your Lamborghini leaving the company, but you told me you were working overtime and had emails to deal with!"

I don't want to hide it anymore, so I'll just say it.

"So, you're angry? You locked the bedroom door when you came back, huh?"

Huo Junyao finally figured out the reason and shook his head helplessly.

"Yes!"

Song Qianying nodded slightly and admitted generously.

Someone smiled softly.

"Still laughing? Who told you to lie to me!"

Song Qianying still felt uncomfortable when she talked about this.

"I didn't lie to you. Cheng Xiu was the one driving!"

He explained in a deep voice, kissing the fragrant rose scent on her body, and couldn't help but breathe in. It smelled so good, so good...

"Ah? Really?"

Song Qianying's eyes widened in shock.

Obviously, this answer was something she didn't expect.

Seeing this, Huo Junyao reached out and patted her tender cheek, saying seriously: "Do you think I have to lie to you about this?"

"..."

It seems that there is really no need!

After all, when did he not go to accompany Su Yunxi openly?

My mood instantly fell again!

Oh, I suddenly felt that I had entered menopause early.

Seeing her eyes downcast and not speaking, he couldn't help but kiss her eyes and said softly: "Look, I've explained it clearly, shouldn't you calm down now, huh?"

"No!"

Perhaps because his tone was too doting, Song Qianying unconsciously acted like a spoiled child to him, "You also hit my butt!"

"Then hit you back?"

"No!"

"Then let me rub it for you?"

After the words fell, a certain claw began to move down.

"Hey, don't take advantage of the opportunity--"

This man, it's enough!

"How do you grow up? You should be thin, and you should have meat. It's full of touch--"

"Huo, Jun, Yao!"

The little volcano erupted.

Touch, touch, touch?

Why is the hand moving more and more forward?

Oh, this dead pervert!

"Baby, good, brother loves you!"

The man's voice became more and more charming, and it was mixed with lust that was difficult to conceal.

"No...ah, let go of my hand——"

Asshole, let her touch that embarrassing thing again, wow, so scary, so scary!

...

The next day, warm sunlight filled the room.

Song Qianying opened her eyes slightly, looked around with misty eyes, and found that there was no man in the bedroom.

She slowly got up with her sore body, put on her slippers, and then went to the bathroom to wash up.

Standing in front of the sink, she couldn't help but look at herself in the mirror. Thinking that she would leave for England soon, she couldn't help but grin sweetly.

The sun was shining, and I was in a good mood!

After brushing her teeth, washing her face and applying some skin care products, she walked to the closet while humming a song and began to choose clothes to wear for going out today.

Because her neck was covered with stars, all traces of being loved by him last night, she had to choose a high-necked dress.

After changing, she let her hair loose and draped it over her shoulders, and then Song Qianying opened the door and walked out.

Before she even reached the kitchen, she suddenly smelled a strong porridge aroma.

She sniffed with her sensitive nose and soon knew that it was preserved egg and lean meat porridge.

Huo Junyao actually knew how to cook preserved egg and lean meat porridge?

Did the sun rise from the west?

Song Qianying's eyes turned and she was about to go in when the man came out of the kitchen with a casserole.

Seeing her, he curled his thin lips slightly and showed a charming smile: "Eat breakfast!"

"Oh!"

Song Qianying nodded and followed him to the dining table in small steps.

The table was already set with bowls and chopsticks. When the man put down the casserole and turned to go into the kitchen, she consciously started to serve the porridge.

The aroma was overflowing and the appearance was excellent. It didn't look like he would make it!

Song Qianying secretly complained while serving the porridge.

At this time, Huo Junyao came back with a plate of green salad.

Fortunately, there was no papaya milk!

A certain woman couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The two sat down face to face.

After scooping a mouthful of porridge and tasting it, Song Qianying couldn't help but ask: "Huo Junyao, this porridge shouldn't be made by you, right?"

It's not her fault that she looked down on him, but, with his level as a kitchen killer, at most he could squeeze papaya milk...

"I made it!"

"Really?"

Song Qianying's eyes were still slightly suspicious.

"Yeah!"

Someone nodded and said shamelessly, "I bought a concentrated bag of preserved egg and lean meat porridge in the supermarket a few days ago, and I added water and boiled it!"

Song Qianying rolled her eyes and was speechless for a moment!

After breakfast, the man went to the study to handle business, while the woman went back to the bedroom to recheck the luggage for the trip to the UK.

Putting things into the suitcase one by one, just about to put the bag of condoms bought at the pharmacy yesterday in it, at this time, the mobile phone on the bedside table vibrated and rang a pleasant ringtone.

Putting the bag down, Song Qianying walked quickly to the bedside table and reached out to pick up the phone.

Seeing that it was Qiao Xiaoyan calling, she couldn't help but smile with her eyes curved: "Honey, don't you have to go to work? You still have time to call me?"

"Oh, Xiaoying, you are so disloyal. You didn't even tell me that you were going to the UK. I heard the news from Cheng's special assistant this morning."

Qiao Xiaoyan complained a lot, but the laughing voice made Song Qianying hear that she was happy for herself.

So, she pursed her lips and smiled apologetically: "Sorry, I forgot."

Xiaoyan was too busy during this period, and the two rarely contacted each other. Of course, Song Qianying would not go out of her way to tell her such a small matter.

"Forget it, I forgive you! But I want a Manchester United jersey, you can get me a set."

"No, sister has no job and is very poor!"

Song Qianying teased her deliberately.

"Tsk, your husband is worth hundreds of billions, and you are still poor? Madam Huo, boss lady, catch your boss, don't be as miserable as me!"

As her best friend, Qiao Xiaoyan certainly hopes that Song Qianying can be happy.

Last time Huo Junyao released Song Qianying in the amusement park, it really angered her, but later when she returned to the company, she also learned that Huo's company was in crisis in Country C at that time. Qiao Xiaoyan, who has always been open-minded, quickly let it go and became a loyal fan of a certain man again.

"Haha, stop it. I think women still have to work. When I come back from the UK, I will return to the workplace."

Song Qianying couldn't help but tell her what she thought in her heart.

"So what kind of job do you want to do? Didn't you work with my goddess last time? The response was so good, and she was willing to sign you. How about we take the opportunity to work hard to enter the entertainment industry?"

As a super star chaser, Qiao Xiaoyan certainly hopes to be able to work in a career related to the entertainment industry. Unfortunately, the major she studied at the beginning was not suitable, so no matter how she looked for an agency, she couldn't find one, which made her beat her hands and stamp her feet many times.

Now, since her dear best friend can get in, she might accidentally become popular. At that time, Qiao Xiaoyan will turn over and become her agent. Wow, no matter how she thinks about it, she feels that the future is infinitely bright.

Besides, being a star can make a lot of money. Even if Xiaoying really divorces Huo Juanyao in the future, she will not live as poorly as before.

Of course, Song Qianying understands Qiao Xiaoyan's thoughts.

In fact, some time ago, when she occasionally contacted Tang Su, Tang Su would also mention the matter of entering the entertainment industry to her, but she was not ready, so she never agreed.

Now Tang Su doesn't pay much attention to her because of Brother Lu's matter, and she can't bring herself to look for her, so she should put the singer thing on hold for the time being.

Song Qianying planned so, but she never expected that when she came back from England, she would be greeted by earth-shaking changes...

After ending the call with Qiao Xiaoyan, she walked back to the suitcase.

She squatted down and was about to put some of the dozens of boxes of condoms at home, when the door was pushed open and the man walked in.

"Are you done?"

A low and charming voice came from behind, and Song Qianying felt her back stiffen, fearing that he would find out that she had bought so many embarrassing things, so in a panic, she hurriedly stuffed the whole bag in, and then zipped it up.

"Well, it's done!"

Fortunately, she was facing away from him and was not discovered.

"Then let's go."

"Ah, so early? It's only ten o'clock now!"

Song Qianying stood up, a trace of surprise flashed across her eyes.

"Let's go to the hospital to see Xiyuan first, and then we'll set off."

When Huo Junyao said this, he had already walked to her side and pulled up the suitcase.

Song Qianying had no objection to going to the hospital to see Lu Xiyuan, but she shivered for no reason when she thought about the possibility of meeting the Lu couple later.

Not wanting to embarrass Huo Junyao and worry about him, she struggled in her heart, and finally nodded: "Then let's go."

...

The itching medicine that Professor Park gave Su Yunxi began to work that night.

Thinking that the wound was inflamed, Su Yunxi called Huo Junyao pitifully at three o'clock in the middle of the night, but she didn't expect that the other party turned off the phone directly, and no matter how she called, she couldn't get through.

She was in great pain, and couldn't find Huo Junyao. She deliberately twisted her temper and didn't go to the doctor. She had to endure the itching pain on her body and tossed and turned in bed all night.

Fortunately, at six o'clock in the morning, the itching pain miraculously disappeared, and she finally fell into a deep sleep after being exhausted.

This sleep lasted until two o'clock in the afternoon.

And she was awakened by a hurried phone call.

Seeing a man calling, Su Yunxi's dark eyes quietly swept across a trace of disgust. After cursing a few times in her heart, she reluctantly answered the phone: "Hello, tell me if you have something to say!"

"I told you to stop Huo Junyao from going to the UK, but you ignored me, right?"

The man's low voice unconsciously showed a trace of anger.

"When will it be my turn to stop his business trip? I thought of a way, but it didn't work."

After his questioning, Su Yunxi remembered that there seemed to be such a thing, but she would not admit that she had forgotten it at all, so she pretended to be innocent.

"That's right! If he was willing to listen to you, he wouldn't take his wife on a honeymoon!"

The man's words were full of mockery.

"What? What did you say? Honeymoon?"

This news was undoubtedly a thunderbolt in the clear sky for Su Yunxi, and her whole face suddenly turned extremely pale.

"We've boarded the plane now, you can do whatever you want."

The man said, and before she could react, he hung up the phone without hesitation.

Listening to the busy tone, Su Yunxi was stunned for a long time before she came to her senses.

Brother Huo and Song Qianying went on a honeymoon?

No, how could that be possible?

Brother Huo, you can't do this to me!

No, you must stop it!

So, Su Yunxi immediately picked up the phone and tremblingly found Huo Junyao's number in the address book.

In a panic, she dialed the phone, but in just a second, she suddenly reacted and hung up in a hurry.

She couldn't just call him like that. With Brother Huo's ability, he was able to go on a honeymoon with Song Qianying without telling her. Even if she called him rashly, she would not be able to stop him.

What should she do?

Su Yunxi patted her head and racked her brains to think of a plan. Suddenly, she had a flash of inspiration and came up with an idea.

...

-End of this chapter-