1086, The last thing we have to talk about is love
Looking at Xiao Gua being carried away, Xiao Yingxi said with a hint of expectation in her eyes.
"Do you think Yi He's children will be as cute as that child in the future? They won't be as old-fashioned as Yi He was when he was a child."
"Why, meeting a child who looked like Mumu when he was a child inspired your desire to be a grandma."
Lu Ziyou rolled her eyes and said, just now she was saying that she was eager to be a grandma, but now she doesn't feel the same way.
Xiao Yingxi smiled lightly and replied.
"That's what I'm saying, Yi He is only twenty-five, don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry."
As she said that, Xiao Yingxi couldn't help but glanced at Xiaogua again, and she happened to meet Huo Lan's eyes. She smiled awkwardly as if she had been caught.
Here, Huo Lan and Xiao Gua returned to their positions, and Huo Lan taught Xiao Gua a lesson with a straight face.
"Xiaogua, did mommy remind you not to run in public places?"
Xiaogua knew that he had made a mistake. He lowered his head pitifully and listened to the lesson humbly. After Huo Lan finished speaking, he weakly raised his head, stared at his ignorant and clear eyes, and said obediently.
"Beauty, I was wrong."
The innocence on his face made Huo Lan unable to bear the blame. After sitting there for a while, he took Xiaogua and left the cafe.
After returning to the hotel at around five o'clock, Huo Lan did not forget the text message from Xiao Yihe. After returning, she took Mrs. Huo and the children to the hotel restaurant for dinner. At about half past six, Huo Lan changed a set of clothes and carried
The bag appeared in the living room again. Mrs. Huo was playing with Xiao Gua with the toys she bought this afternoon. When she saw her daughter holding the bag, she asked.
"You want to go out?"
"Well, I have some things to take care of. I may come back later. Don't wait for me tonight. Take Xiaogua and get some rest early."
Mrs. Huo didn't doubt it either, she just resisted.
"Then don't be too tired, you know? I will take care of Xiaogua, so you don't have to worry."
Huo Lan smiled slightly, but her heart was very heavy, but she couldn't say anything. Then she left the hotel, drove her car, and set off towards Xiao Yihe's villa.
At 6:50, Xiao Yihe had been waiting in the villa for a long time. In front of him was half-drunk red wine, and next to him was an empty plate. He had just fried a steak and ate it alone.
At this time, Xiao Yihe's eyes fell on the wall clock on the far wall. It was getting closer and closer to seven o'clock, but it was pitch black outside the villa. Not to mention the sound, not even the light appeared.
As time passed, the coldness on Xiao Yihe's face gradually became stronger. Just when the long needle fell on Twelve, a dazzling light flashed across the floor-to-ceiling window of the living room, and then there was the sound of a car engine.
There was a faint smile on Xiao Yihe's cold face, and his body that was originally shrouded in chill relaxed a little. He picked up the red wine in front of him, took a sip, and then slowly walked towards the door of the villa.
The doorbell rang and clicked, and Xiao Yihe had already opened the door. Huo Lan was standing at the door wearing a light brown woolen coat, with an indifferent expression. It couldn't be said to be cold, but there was definitely no trace of gentleness.
"you are late."
This was the first thing Xiao Yihe said. After hearing this, Huo Lan looked down at his watch and replied lightly.
"There's a traffic jam on the road, sorry."
After saying that, Huo Lan looked up at Xiao Yihe, then walked into the villa expressionlessly, and began to take off her clothes as she walked.
"I can't go back too late tonight. Hurry up. Is it in the living room or upstairs? Don't worry, I took a shower before coming here."
Huo Lan was just doing a routine thing at the moment, without any emotion at all, and her tone was indifferent. This attitude aroused the anger in Xiao Yihe's heart. Could it be that she came here just to sleep with him?
Thinking of this, Xiao Yihe's anger had nowhere to vent, and he rushed directly towards Huo Lan.
Huo Lan didn't expect Xiao Yihe to be so angry. His wrist hurt. Then he staggered and fell directly onto the sofa next to him. Then Xiao Yihe pressed one of his thighs on Huo Lan's body and pinched her chin with one hand.
He scolded angrily.
"What? Are you here just to have sex with me?"
When Huo Lan heard this, she suddenly felt very funny. Is there anything else to talk about between them besides this matter? She was not timid at all, she stared straight at Xiao Yihe and sneered.
"Mr. Xiao, didn't you ask me here just to have sex with me? Or do you want to have a relationship with me?"
Speaking of this, Huo Lan had a flash of complicated emotions in her heart. Can they still talk about feelings?
Just when Huo Lan had a glimmer of hope, Xiao Yihe's next words completely destroyed the little hope in her heart.
"Humph, feelings, Huo Lan, the last thing we have to talk about is feelings. Since you want it so much, fine, I will make it happen for you."
As soon as she finished speaking, Huo Lan felt a chill in her chest, and the buttons on her shirt were torn off by Xiao Yihe. Suddenly, she felt like she was in love. Without even giving Huo Lan a chance to react, Xiao Yihe bit her shoulder angrily.
Is this punishment? Or is it venting? Why does this man like to bite her every time she does this kind of thing? The traces left on her body last night have not gone away. Are these angry marks left again today?
Traces?
Huo Lan was glad that it was winter now, and the traces of violence this man left on her body could still be covered up by clothing.
Suddenly, Huo Lan felt a pain in her earlobe, and just as she was about to push away, Xiao Yihe's angry growl came to her ears.
"What? Doing this kind of thing with me can still make you feel dazed. Is it because I can't satisfy you or because you have too much desire?"
As she spoke, the last piece of clothing on Huo Lan fell to the ground. She only felt that her whole body was cold, but Xiao Yihe on her body was like a furnace. At this time, Huo Lan felt that she was in a world of ice and fire.
The villa was too big, and she couldn't even wear a strand of clothing. Her whole body was wrapped in the freezing cold, and the only thing she could keep warm was Xiao Yihe, who was constantly galloping. After all, Huo Lan couldn't bear the coldness of this winter, and her hands and body were not affected by it.
He pressed tightly against Xiao Yihe's body, and this move made Xiao Yihe regard it as an invitation, and his movements became even more violent and exciting.
Gradually, the villa was filled with charming ambiguity and endless spring scenery. Huo Lan felt that her whole body was about to fall apart, but this man seemed to be tireless and kept asking for it. However, she was already unable to resist and was paralyzed.
On the sofa, she let this man wreak havoc. During this period, Huo Lan even fell asleep from exhaustion.
When Huo Lan woke up from exhaustion, she found that the surroundings were dark, with only a ray of light in the distance coming through the crack in the door. Huo Lan didn't know what time it was, but in just a moment, she sat up directly.
Snapped……
Ji Hei found the switch and turned it on. The room was bright. Huo Lan then realized that this was Xiao Yihe's bedroom. The last time, they had everything turned upside down here.
Huo Lan sat on the bed, her legs still trembling. She looked around, but her bag was nowhere to be seen. She needed to know what time it was.
Huo Lan got out of bed with her aching body. She had no hair on her body. She could only pick up the blanket on the bed and wrap it around herself, then open the door and walk out.
The lights were brightly lit in the corridor, and the lights on the opposite side of the bedroom were also on. When she walked out of the bedroom, she saw Xiao Yihe sitting in the room opposite. The smell of smoke spread in the corridor, and she frowned slightly.
Huo Lan remembered that when they were in the United States, Xiao Yihe never smoked. Even every time friends got together, as long as she was around, Xiao Yihe would not allow other friends to smoke. But now, he has started smoking himself. Look at that posture, and
The cigarette butts in the ashtray on the desk looked like he was a long-time smoker.
Xiao Yihe also heard the noise, raised his head, and met Huo Lan's eyes. Huo Lan's expression of rejection of the smell of smoke fell in his eyes.
Xiao Yihe paused, and was about to put out the half-smoked cigarette, but the cigarette was already close to the ashtray. Suddenly, he smiled coldly, and just flicked the cigarette butt with his fingertips, and a wisp of the cigarette butt fell into the ashtray.
After that, he put the cigarette to his mouth, took a deep breath, then opened his thin lips slightly, and blew out a smoke ring.
During the whole process, the two people just looked at each other quietly, each seemed to have their own thoughts, but neither one spoke.
Huo Lan felt guilty. She didn't like the current Xiao Yihe very much, but she knew that Xiao Yihe's current situation had something to do with her.
Finally, Huo Lan sighed softly, turned around, wrapped herself in a blanket and walked downstairs. She didn't know what time it was, but she absolutely couldn't stay home all night.
Walking downstairs, she frowned when she saw the clothes scattered on the ground. Then she quietly picked up the clothes on the ground and put them on one by one. However, two or three buttons had fallen off the shirt. Fortunately,
There is also a sweater outside, but you can't tell much about it after putting it on.
After getting dressed, Huo Lan folded the blanket and placed it on the sofa. She picked up the bag that was thrown aside and took a look at her phone. Fortunately, it was only ten o'clock. She was obviously relieved.
Huo Lan put her cell phone away and was about to walk towards the door. When passing by the corridor, she glanced in the direction of the second floor. She didn't know what she was thinking, but in the end she did nothing and walked out of the villa silently.
The moment the door was closed, Huo Lan's eyes were filled with a touch of sadness. The two of them had truly become buddies who met their physical needs, without even the extra greetings and politeness.
Huo Lan gathered her clothes. It was really cold in Kyoto in the winter. The cold wind was biting and felt as if it was piercing her bones. She let out a long sigh, thinking that this was fine, just treat each of them as if they were getting what they needed.
What she wants is the cooperation project of Yaoyuan Group, and what Xiao Yihe wants is her body.
After thinking about this, Huo Lan no longer felt depressed. She was no longer in the age of youthful love, so she just thought of finding a regular sexual partner. After all, at her age, there were times when she had needs.
Afterwards, Huo Lan hurriedly got into the car and drove away from the villa without any nostalgia.