Song Yan went back angrily and picked up her shoes. When she walked out again, she could still see Huo Tianqing’s car.
She kicked her feet bitterly, but she could only temporarily return to her car.
…
Huo Tianqing got out of Guan Ding and dialed Guan Yue over there. After he picked it up, his eyebrows frowned, “Look up Song Yan’s mother Liu Xian’s pregnancy.”
Guan Yue turned on the amplification, and the other two people heard it. Qin Huai smiled, “I said what the fourth brother is doing with that woman at the door. The feeling is to gather information.”
There was no expression on Huo Tianqing’s face. He didn’t have the skills to deal with Song Yan, but she was so stupid that she ran into it, so he asked something by the way. As expected, there were some problems in it.
“It is said that this wife of Song Yuanyang is pregnant with a male baby. According to Song Yuanyang’s attention and shrewdness, this baby, regardless of gender, should not be a fake one.” Lu Yan interrupted next to her.
Of course Huo Tianqing thought about it too. He squinted his eyes, thinking of something, and said: “Check her recent diet and life, there will always be some clues.”
…
When Song Miao looked up from the copy, it was already ten o’clock in the evening.
She stretched her waist, feeling sore in her waist, stood up, walked to the floor-to-ceiling glass, and looked down at the traffic and people downstairs.
The night in City B is very beautiful. The whole city is lit by lights, which is much milder than the serious and indifferent during the day.
The phone seemed to vibrate just now, but she was too involved and didn’t look at it.
At this moment, I took my mobile phone and drank a glass of milk while flipping through the information just now. Sure enough, Huo Tianqing sent it over and asked her if she had finished her work.
He didn’t call her directly, thinking that he was afraid of disturbing her work, so he sent a text message.
Song Miao felt warm in his heart and dialed the phone directly.
“Hey……”
Hearing her voice, Huo Tianqing’s voice came in a low voice, “Finally finished work?”
“Yeah.” Song Miao nodded, drank the rest of the hot milk, turned back to the chair to pack up, “Are you… come to pick me up?”
“What do you mean?” The short three words showed a touch of tenderness.
Song Miao felt that the exhaustion on her body was also disappeared. The corners of her mouth rose, she quickly packed up her things, and walked towards the elevator.
When I was in the elevator, I subconsciously arranged my clothes.
When I walked out of Song’s building, I saw a man standing not far downstairs.
I have to say that Huo Tianqing is really the darling of God, even if he just doesn’t do anything like this, leaning on the car body with a calm expression, he has a lazy and elegant feeling when he makes it. He was only wearing a white shirt on his upper body, with two buttons on his neckline, his left cuff folded, his index finger and middle finger holding a cigarette, and his eyes became deeper and darker in the white smoke.
As if he had noticed her gaze, Huo Tianqing raised his head and looked straight at her. When he met her gaze, the corners of his thin lips rose slightly, and then directly squeezed out the cigarette in his hand.
Under Huo Tianqing’s gaze, Song Miao didn’t know what was wrong. His face was a little red. He walked up to him and asked embarrassedly: “Don’t call me because you’re here. You must be here for a long time. Right?”
The newsletter was sent half an hour ago, and there have been three or four cigarette butts on the ground.
“It didn’t take long.” Huo Tianqing hooked his thin lips and opened the door of the passenger seat directly.
Song Miao took the opportunity to sit in, but Huo Tianqing suddenly took her body and dropped a kiss on her forehead before letting her go, “Go in.”
Song Miao was taken aback, then stared at Huo Tianqing’s bottomless black eyes. The eyes of the man in front of him seemed to be magical, making her feel as if she couldn’t get out every time she looked in.
There was a low laughter coming from his ears, Song Miao felt that the roots of his ears were a little hot, and quickly sat in.
The car quickly started the engine and left.
Just as Song Miao got in the car, she found a few beautiful rose branches under the front windshield. She was a little surprised. She took one and looked at it and laughed, “This rose is born late.”
“Do you like it?” The man driving next to her quickly didn’t give her a first glance, his side cheeks were cold but with a touch of deliberate tenderness.
“I like it.” Song Miao took the other two flower branches in his hand, his eyes curled into crescents with a smile, “Did you give it to me?”
“Yeah.” Seeing the smile on Song Miao’s face, Huo Tianqing felt soft. He didn’t drive his right hand, and reached out and took Song Miao’s left hand.
On her left hand, the ring naturally caught his eye. Huo Tianqing held her hand and couldn’t help squeezing the palm of her hand.
Song Miao felt happiness and contentment in her heart. She was a little cautiously holding the flower branch, but she was still lightly stabbed by the flower thorn.
The thorns on the rose branches are still sharp, and it is estimated that it hasn’t been long since they were picked off. Glancing at the man driving next to him, Song Miao suddenly turned over the hand holding his hand, and looked down carefully.
As if he knew her intentions, Huo Tianqing wanted to remove his hand calmly, but Song Miao refused. Seeing his beautiful finger belly, there were obvious traces of rose thorn piercing, Song Miao’s eyebrows flashed. Distressed, “Why don’t you be careful.”
Her voice was worried, Huo Tianqing didn’t take his hand away at all, and said faintly: “It’s just a small wound.”
At this moment, on his right index finger, there was a wound that was scratched by a flower thorn. That was when Song Yan said that the Song family would only belong to her. He temporarily squeezed the flower branch in his hand and accidentally stabbed it severely. Go in and open it.
Song Miao glared at him, “Does it have to be blood flowed to be a big wound!”
She frowned slightly, and suddenly threw the flower branch, put his injured finger into her mouth, and gently licked and sucked.
The sudden warm touch made Huo Tianqing’s body suddenly stiff.
He slowed down and glanced at the woman who was carefully licking his fingers. Her eyelashes were slightly drooping, and the light fell diagonally, and a gentle shadow fell on her eyelids. She sucked a little cautiously, and when she came, she raised her head and asked him, “Does it still hurt?”
There was a trace of distress and anxiety in her innocent expression, which made Huo Tianqing itchy somewhere in her heart, and suddenly stepped on the brake.
Where can this kind of small wound still hurt until now.
Just looking at the place on the finger where Song Miao sucked brightly, and then at Song Miao’s pink lips, remembering the feeling of being surrounded just now…
The body immediately changed.
Song Miao hadn’t reacted yet, her left hand was already held by the man’s right hand, and she went to a place…
Touching the fiery and hard touch of that place, Song Miao’s body stiffened.
“The finger doesn’t hurt anymore.” Huo Tianqing saw Song Miao’s cheeks that seemed to be burning for a moment, and let out a sullen smile, “But it hurts in another place…”
“Huo Tianqing!” Song Miao wanted to stretch her hand back, but she couldn’t get rid of her hand because of the man’s grip.
Huo Tianqing unfastened his seat belt, covered himself in front of Song Miao, and gently grabbed her lips, holding her lips and sucking her sweetness as softly as she just sucked his fingers.
Song Miao struggled from the very beginning, and became around the neck of the man in front of him.
Huo Tianqing’s eyes darkened even more when he tasted the scent of milk in her mouth, his thin lips suddenly moved away, and he leaned into her ears and said lowly: “Miaomiao, give me a baby.”
His breath was blowing in her ears, Song Miao felt a little itchy, and his body was trembling slightly.
When she heard Huo Tianqing’s words, she was taken aback, then buried her face in his chest, and said softly: “…Okay.”
Having a child with Huo Tianqing, this sounds…it seems pretty good.
Thinking that a little bun would be cared for by the two not long after, Song Miao was filled with a feeling of happiness.
When Huo Tianqing heard Song Miao’s answer, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he hugged her tighter.