"Mingyao, come on, come on, come on, try this, it matches your skin color..."
"Okay, okay..."
Mingyao felt like her face was frozen with laughter. She took a light green crocodile leather bag from Huo's mother Zhou Yiying. The saleswoman helped her carry it on her body and carefully adjusted the length of the shoulder strap for her.
This is already the fourth outfit she tried on today.
Mingyao looked at herself in the mirror.
Her long hair was taken to the salon by Huo's mother and made into big curls, draped over her shoulders. She was wearing a tweed-like braided jacket, a light-colored knitted tight skirt, and six-centimeter chunky high-heeled shoes, earrings, and a necklace. , the rings are all sparkling.
The SA on the side couldn't help praising her good looks and outstanding temperament. Mingyao forced a smile. The price of her outfit exceeded one million.
She is a wild boar who cannot eat fine chaff, and now she just wants to wear her sportswear.
Without blinking an eye, Zhou Yiying asked someone to wrap her up and swipe her credit card to pay. She walked on the ground wearing ten-centimeter stilettos and educated Mingyao while walking.
"If you dress well, you will look energetic. Clothes are your appearance. You must dress up while you are young. When you are at my age, no matter how you dress up, it is meaningless..."
"How could that be? You are still young..."
Mingyao tried hard to hold back a polite word. She was really not good at this kind of communication.
"How young is that? I'm already old enough to have grandchildren."
Zhou Yiying smiled and glanced at Mingyao's slender and flat belly.
However, Mingyao's mind was straight and he didn't understand the implication of her words at all.
"How could that be? You are still young..."
"..."
Zhou Yiying sighed helplessly and said bluntly, "When do you and Huo Yan plan to have children?"
Mingyao was stunned, his face flushed.
"I, we..."
Zhou Yiying knew that they had not been married long, so she was a little anxious to have a baby now, but time waited for no one.
What's more, Huo Yan's body...
Alas, there is really no other way. It would be good to leave a bloodline behind...
Mingyao didn't know how to deal with this problem, and pursed her lips.
"Eh? Sister Zhou? Are you coming to go shopping too..."
A middle-aged lady in her forties or fifties came over to greet Zhou Yiying. Next to her stood a fashionable and beautiful girl who looked at Mingyao with a somewhat scrutinizing look.
Zhou Yiying immediately put on a social mask and greeted the woman with a smile.
"Long time no see, you are getting younger and younger..."
"Haha, how can there be..."
The young beauty next to me also greeted me obediently, with a sweet smile, "Hello, Aunt Zhou."
"Huh? This is Lan Lan. The last time I saw her, she was just a child. Now she has become a beautiful woman..."
After the conversation, when she learned that Mingyao was Huo Yan's wife, beauty Lanlan's eyes immediately became much kinder.
He came over to hold Mingyao's arm affectionately, and complimented her on her beautiful hairstyle and jewelry.
Mingyao is a slow-tempered person and is not used to such familiarity. She is also afraid that she will lose her face if she pulls out her arm, so she can only respond with a smile of "Uh-huh."
During the conversation, Beauty Lan Lan seemed to 'accidentally' inquire about Huo Xiao's daily life and preferences.
Mingyao didn't understand it at first, but figured it out later.
It turns out that she is interested in Huo Xiao...
However, how could she know what Huo Xiao liked.
They hadn't even exchanged a few words with each other and were not familiar with each other at all.
After probing, Lan Lan saw that Ming Yao didn't know as much information as she did, and her expression turned cold.
"Although Huo Xiao and Huo Yan are twin brothers, they are very different in every aspect, haha..."
Finally, she chuckled, let go of Mingyao's hand, and went to talk to Zhou Yiying.
Mingyao didn't understand the connotation of her words at first, thinking she was talking about the huge difference in personality between Huo Xiao and Huo Yan. It took her a few steps to realize what she meant.
It turns out that in the eyes of others, Huo Xiao is much more popular than Huo Yan.
Mingyao snorted inwardly.
These guys have no vision.
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At night.
After dinner, Huo Yan went to the study to read and write, while Mingyao sat alone on the big bed in the bedroom.
Thinking of what Zhou Yiying said to her in the morning, she was slightly startled.
Although Huo Yan didn't say it clearly, he obviously didn't want to keep the child.
In his opinion, in addition to the damage that childbirth causes to a woman's body, raising a child is also very difficult and tiring. If he leaves, leaving Mingyao orphaned and widowed, he will definitely encounter a lot of trouble...
But Mingyao wanted to give birth to her and Huo Yan's blood.
That serious topic is like the elephant in the room. If you don't touch it or talk about it, that doesn't mean it doesn't exist.
Apart from Huo Yan, she will never fall in love with anyone again in this life.
If he goes away, he has a child by his side.
It can also be regarded as a continuation of life and comfort in the second half of life...
Thinking of this, Mingyao bit her lip and made up her mind.
First, I went to the bathroom to take a shower, put on body lotion, dried my hair, and put on a silk suspender nightgown.
Standing in front of the mirror and seeing her own appearance, Mingyao blushed with embarrassment. Mingyao closed her eyes and took a few deep breaths. She held her slender fingers on the door handle for a few seconds, then opened the bedroom door and walked out.
In the study room.
Huo Yan was sorting information at the computer desk. His long eyelashes were slightly drooped, and he wore a pair of silver-rimmed blue light glasses on his straight nose, making his originally soft face look slightly dignified.
With a "squeak" sound, I heard the sound of the door opening.
Huo Yan's lips curled up. He knew that Mingyao was the only one at home with him now.
"Are you here to bring me something delicious again?"
"..."
No reply was heard.
Huo Yan looked up and his eyes suddenly froze.
The woman stood at the door against the light, wearing only a thin lace skirt that reached her thighs. A large area of her skin was exposed, trembling gently like mutton-fat white jade, and a faint pink color appeared at the joints, which made people dizzy.
Although she has a slender figure, she is curvy, with an attractive figure and full curves. Her thick black hair is slightly wet and scattered around her body.
Although she was dressed in extremely sexy and seductive clothes, the expression on the woman's face was very shy. She bit her lip with her teeth, and her eyes were as pure as water, looking at him with clear eyes, which created the ultimate contrast and visual impact.
Huo Yan's throat rolled a few times, his eyelids were half closed, his eyes were burning, and he looked at her critically. His clear voice became slightly hoarse at this moment, and he ordered softly: "Come here."
Mingyao trembled, closed the door gently, and walked over step by step.
Her steps became slower and slower. Huo Yan grabbed her impatiently and trapped her between the desk and his legs. The desk was hard and cold, and Mingyao twisted twice in discomfort.
The woman's fragrance poured into his nose, Huo Yan hugged her, the skin under his hands was smooth and soft.
Huo Yan looked serious and scolded her coldly: "Bad baby, do you know where this place is..."
His bony fingers slipped under the skirt, measuring and caressing her inch by inch. His fingertips felt slightly cold, causing the woman beneath him to tremble.
With dim lights, neat bookshelves, and computers with blue lights on, the originally serious workplace became particularly arousing because of the addition of a charming and beautiful woman.
After being accused, Mingyao's cheeks turned red and her black eyelashes trembled. She didn't dare to look into his eyes. She endured the shyness in her heart and put her arms around his neck. Her cherry-colored lips gently pressed against his thin lips. .
Huo Yan's breathing immediately became a little heavier, and he took her lips in his mouth and sucked, robbing her of her breath.
After kissing for a while, Huo Yan thought the glasses were in the way, so he took them off and threw them on the carpet.
Breathing intertwined, the temperature in the room rose rapidly, Huo Yan's body tensed up, and when he was confused and confused, he managed to regain some concentration and got up to get something from the drawer in the bedroom.
As soon as he took a step forward, he was stopped by the woman. Her waist tightened, and her two thin white legs hooked him. The woman's messy hair stuck to her face, and she looked at him with wet eyes, unable to speak.
Huo Yan's eyes became dim and unclear. He exerted force with his hand. The next second, their bodies were tightly pressed together. Their clothes fell off one by one. The movement was fierce. A hard-covered book fell off the desk and hit it. There was a muffled sound on the carpet.
The atmosphere in the room was charming and confusing, but no one noticed that the study door was not closed tightly.
Huo Xiao came home from get off work today. His room was on the third floor. Huo Yan and Mingyao's rooms were on the second floor. They usually wouldn't meet each other, but he had something to discuss with Huo Yan today, so he took the stairs to the second floor.
He frowned when he heard a few strange noises coming from the study.
There was a narrow gap at the door of the study, which seemed to be attracting him to walk through.
The closer you get, the more real the sound becomes.
Panting, growling, and wisps of moans leaked out from the gaps.
Huo Xiao was stunned on the spot, his eyes were distracted, his feet seemed to be nailed, the blood in his body was frozen, and his mind was blank.
An indescribable painful taste surged in his heart, churning his internal organs to pieces, and surged into his throat. He wanted to vomit, but he swallowed it back, clenched his fists, and turned around and left as if running away in a hurry.
