Chapter 207 Huo Qi leaned over and kissed her lips

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Yan Qiang knew very little about Huo Shiqian.

In her impression, Huo Shiqian's presence had always been very low, especially when she was with Huo Shirui, almost everyone's eyes would fall on Huo Shirui, thus ignoring Huo Shiqian.

She didn't seem to be annoyed, she always stayed there quietly and seemed to enjoy the feeling.

But she is different from the other people in the second room of the Huo family.

She is not domineering or arrogant, she is polite to others and well-behaved.

"Are you looking for Huo Qi?"

Yan Qiang asked instead without answering.

Huo Shiqian stood there and nodded very softly, her voice a little soft, "My brother didn't let me in, I, I just came in to use the bathroom, I went out first."

Yan Qiang did not keep her.

After Huo Shiqian went out, Yan Qiang stood up and walked to the window, almost watching Huo Shiqian leave.

Huo Shiqian hesitated in her steps and kept looking back.

Probably because she thought Yan Qiang would keep her.

Yan Qiang didn’t.

Uncle Zhou was frying steak. Yan Qiang didn't hear the sound of the engine. She guessed that Huo Shiqian hadn't left yet. After thinking for a moment, she walked out.

The winter in Jinghai is as cold as ever.

Seeing Yan Qiang coming out, Huo Shiqian, who had already gotten on the bus, immediately got out of the car and said, "Sister Yan Qiang."

"You don't have to get out of the car, just sit down." Yan Qiang asked her, "Is Huo Shirui awake?"

Huo Shiqian got out of the car anyway.

She nodded: "When she woke up and found out that she had been amputated and was a disabled person, she could no longer walk like a normal person and had to sit in a wheelchair for the rest of her life, she became a little crazy."

Yan Qiang nodded.

Any sane person would go crazy if he woke up with only one leg.

Huo Shiqian looked at Yan Qiang, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Sister Yan Qiang, be careful."

Yan Qiang looked at Huo Shiqian.

"My sister said that her car accident was caused by you and my brother," Huo Shiqian bit her lower lip, a little embarrassed, "I have explained to her many times, saying that the police have compared the traces and conducted an investigation. , she just didn’t believe it, and she even called the police to ask the police to arrest my brother.”

Huo Shirui never called Huo Qi "brother".

But Huo Shiqian seriously called Huo Qi "brother" every time.

Faced with Huo Shiqian's confession, Yan Qiang was noncommittal. This was an internal matter within the Huo family and had nothing to do with her.

"Sister Yan Qiang, I already know what happened at Aunt Tong's funeral."

Huo Shiqian's voice was mixed with the snow on the winter night in Jinghai, and was also tainted with the coolness of ice and snow, "I apologize to you on behalf of her and Brother Buyu. I am really sorry."

She bowed to Yan Qiang.

Yan Qiang looked at Huo Shiqian, and then remembered what Daodao said she saw Huo Shiqian and Wen Yiran buying maternal and infant supplies together in the mall.

She was curious, but she wasn't going to ask.

"Why does she need you to apologize for the mistake she made?"

Yan Qiang was a little cold from the cold, and she didn't want to talk to Huo Shiqian anymore. She said, "You can get in the car, I'll go in," and then turned around and entered Jingyuan.

Huo Shiqian stopped her, "Sister Yan Qiang."

Yan Qiang turned around, "What's wrong?"

In the ice and snow, Huo Shiqian stood petite beside the car, looking inexplicably pitiful.

She just looked at Yan Qiang and said nothing, but it made people feel compassionate.

Yan Qiang suddenly felt that Huo Shiqian was not as well-behaved as she thought.

"If there's nothing else to do, I'll go in first." Yan Qiang said, "You can get in the car too."

Huo Shiqian bit her lower lip and said no more.

The door of Jingyuan was closed.

Huo Shiqian didn't get in the car. She looked at the door of Jingyuan and then at her phone. It was already nine o'clock in the evening.

It's freezing weather outside.

Huo Shiqian gritted her teeth and continued waiting at the door.

Huo Qi returned to Jingyuan half an hour later.

Seeing Huo Shiqian standing at the door, he asked Wen Yiran to park the car, opened the door and walked out.

"elder brother!"

Huo Shiqian trotted over.

She actually wore a lot of clothes, but the temperature in Jinghai at night was minus 10 to 20 degrees. Her face and nose were red from the cold, and even the corners of her eyes were red.

Huo Qi looked at her coldly: "Is something wrong?"

"I am busy."

The joy on Huo Shiqian's face fell back. She breathed a sigh of relief and rubbed her hands, saying, "Dad recently started having sex with my uncle. Now the whole Huo family is in panic. People outside are watching our family's jokes, waiting for us." The Huo family is torn apart, and many people have already asked me about it."

"What does it have to do with me?" Huo Qi's tone was as cold as the temperature at night.

Huo Shiqian bit her lip: "Brother, I know you will go back to Huo's family, and you must have your own way, but it's definitely not dad's nonsense. Can you stop him?"

Huo Qi's eyes fell on Jingyuan. The lights in the living room illuminated the surrounding area.

He didn't see Yan Qiang.

Facing Huo Shiqian who still wanted to persuade her, he just said: "Don't come here again."

"elder brother……"

"You can go back."

After Huo Qi finished speaking, he stopped looking at her and turned around to enter Jingyuan.

After Huo Shiqian stood quietly for a while, she turned her attention to Wen Yiran in the car.

Wen Yiran drove the car forward and stopped in front of Huo Shiqian.

The windows are down.

Wen Yiran's upright face emerged from inside, along with the abundant heater in the car.

"Second Miss."

Wen Yiran looked at her respectfully and distantly: "I reminded the second lady last time not to come here again. If everyone is attracted here because of the frequent arrival of the second lady, Mr. Huo will be angry."

"Brother Wen."

Huo Shiqian's voice was gentle, with a sigh. She looked inside and asked Wen Yiran, "Does Sister Yan Qiang come here often?"

"Second Miss, don't ask about things you shouldn't ask about, and don't say anything about things you shouldn't say."

There was a warning in Wen Yiran's words.

Huo Shiqian turned a deaf ear and said, "I just went in."

Wen Yiran has always been calm, but now his eyes were piercing: "Second Miss, you have gone beyond the rules."

"Why does my brother want to hide his beauty here in the golden house?" Huo Shiqian probably didn't intend for Wen Yiran to answer, and said to herself, "I didn't expect that he and Sister Yan Qiang would always have this kind of relationship."

"Second Miss, be careful what you say!"

Wen Yiran's voice was sonorous.

"I won't tell anyone." Huo Shiqian sighed, "My sister is crazy, she only makes trouble, my dad is a loser, he only makes more trouble, and my mother doesn't show up all day long. Things are like a living Buddha."

Having said this, she looked at Wen Yiran, "The only person I can rely on now is my brother, so don't worry, Brother Wen, I will help him keep the secret."

Wen Yiran looked at her without saying anything.

She is indeed more sober than Huo Shirui.

But this does not mean that she is innocent or ignorant, or that she does not have any scheming intentions.

"Second Miss, you think too much." Wen Yiran always kept a distance from her, "Be less imaginative and more down-to-earth."

Huo Shirui nodded: "I remember."

Wen Yiran was staying here, and Huo Shirui had no reason to stay any longer, so he could only get in the car and leave.

After watching her car drive away, Wen Yiran glanced at Jing Yuan, thought about it and drove to follow her.

In Jing Garden.

Yan Qiang was sitting in the restaurant quietly eating Zhou Bo's fried steak and drinking mulled wine.

Uncle Zhou is good at his craftsmanship.

Yan Qiang returned to Jinghai from Yangling. She was tired from traveling and traveling. She didn't eat anything at the dinner just now, so she was really hungry now.

But she can't eat too much.

Seeing that she was enjoying her meal, Uncle Zhou asked her if she wanted another portion, but Yan Qiang refused.

"I'm full. Sorry, Uncle Zhou. You can rest."

Uncle Zhou smiled and went to clean up.

Yan Qiang glanced at the clock in the living room. When she heard the sound of walking, she raised her head and looked towards the door.

"Coming here rashly, you didn't disturb Mr. Huo, right?"

Yan Qiang said this, but there was no disturbing uneasiness or nervousness on her face.

Even when faced with Huo Shiqian's declaration of sovereignty, "Are you here to see my brother?", she threw the question back without hesitation.

The aroma of steak still lingers in the air.

Huo Qi took off his suit and glanced at her, "Are you satisfied with your meal?"

Yan Qiang nodded: "Satisfied, Uncle Zhou's craftsmanship is very good."

"You feel at ease."

Huo Qi put his suit on the back of the sofa, stood in front of Yan Qiang, looked down at the woman who was lazily leaning on the sofa, and stretched out his hand to pinch her face.

Yan Qiang slapped his hand away: "Don't move your hands or feet."

Huo Qi snorted, bent down and propped himself up on the sofa, looking at her level with his dark eyes: "Then come."

This man!

You really don’t show any weakness at all!

It was just to invite him to come over.

"Miss Huo Er is here to see you."

Yan Qiang said casually.

"I know." Huo Qi straightened up and strode towards the stairs, "Don't pay attention to her."

Yan Qiang looked at Huo Qi's unrepentant back, becoming increasingly unable to see through him.

Huo Qi was halfway up the stairs.

Seeing Yan Qiang still sitting on the sofa, looking at him thoughtfully, his eyes became deeper and deeper: "Do I want to take you back?"

"OK."

Yan Qiang stood up with a smile, "Thank you very much, Mr. Huo."

Huo Qi snorted: "Dream."

Yan Qiang raised her eyebrows slightly, then heard Huo Qi say: "Come up."

She went upstairs.

The dark corridor was lit up with lights.

Huo Qi entered the bedroom. As soon as Yan Qiang stepped into the bedroom door, she was held in the man's arms the next second.

There was no light in the bedroom.

The door had been closed, and in the darkness, Yan Qiang could smell the faint fragrance of the man.

as well as……

He was breathing a little deeper than usual.

Like the sound of trees swaying in the wind on a windy night.

Yan Qiang has lost count of how many nights she has slept with Huo Qi. She had no interest in men and women before, and she resisted Huo Qi's enthusiasm and cruelty most of the time.

But since her relationship with Huo Qi changed, she seemed to have discovered the joy of having sex between men and women.

Otherwise she wouldn't come to Jingyuan tonight.

So at this moment, she didn't offer any resistance. She just reached out and hooked her hands around his neck in the dark, followed his breathing with her feet to find his lips and kissed him.

Snowflakes are falling again in the Jinghai in late winter.

Effortlessly.

Within half an hour, a thick layer had already accumulated.

The cold wind outside the window was blowing, and snowflakes were flying all over the sky, hanging in the air and unable to fall to the ground.

Yan Qiang was also floating in the air.

In the darkness, she seemed to see a sky full of snowflakes lifting her up, like a boat made of snow, sailing on the waves.

The storm whipped up waves and beat against the ship, and she floated up and down with the storm.

Yan Qiang quickly became tired.

She couldn't even lift her arms and her voice was mute.

Huo Qi leaned over and kissed her lips.

Yan Qiang reached out and pushed him, and intermittent words came out of her mouth: "That's enough... That's enough... That's enough..."

Huo Qi's breathing became heavier.

The tug-of-war in the darkness continues, like a sleepless battle.

His fingers fell on her face, and the pads of his thumbs rubbed her lips, as if he wanted to crush this delicate thorny rose, and also cover up her intermittent breathing.

Yan Qiang really couldn't stand it anymore.

She couldn't help but stretch her neck, and she couldn't help but gasp as she let out an uncontrollable cry.

The waves stopped.

The calm after the storm is a kind of happiness that survives the disaster.

Yan Qiang felt that she almost died just now.

In the darkness, Huo Qi leaned over again, kissed the corner of her lips, and then turned over and got out of bed.

Yan Qiang didn't want to move.

She can fall asleep as soon as she closes her eyes.

Huo Qi put water in the bathtub.

When he came out, Yan Qiang was already asleep. He gently patted the face in front of him and said, "Wash before going to sleep."

Yan Qiang didn't even open her eyes, she raised her hand and patted him away: "Don't make trouble, I'm so sleepy."

Her voice was very soft.

It doesn't look as prickly as it did in the daytime.

Huo Qi sat beside the bed. The light from the bathroom illuminated the dark room. He looked at Yan Qiang's little face that was almost shrouded in darkness and asked, "Who am I?"

Yan Qiang remained silent.

Huo Qi caressed her face gently, lowered his head and kissed her lips, and asked again: "Who am I?"

Impatient with the question, Yan Qiang turned over, turned her back to Huo Qi and fell asleep again.

Huo Qi: "..."

very good.

Yan Qiang had a dream.

The dream had just begun and before the plot officially entered the scene, she was woken up by Huo Qi.

The warm water soaked her naked body. She suddenly opened her eyes and realized that she was in the bathtub.

"woke up?"

Huo Qi held the back of her neck and looked at her with dark eyes: "Did you sleep well?"

Yan Qiang: "..."

not good.

But the warm water made her limbs feel relaxed. The water held her up, which was very comfortable.

"How long have I been asleep?" she asked with her eyes closed.

"five minutes."

"?"

Yan Qiang opened her eyes and looked at Huo Qi in disbelief: "Are you sick? I slept for five minutes and you put me in the bathtub."

"Well, I'm sick."

As soon as Huo Qi's hand touched the water, Yan Qiang's body became completely soft.

Water splashed everywhere.

Like boiling water.

Yan Qiang became a drowning fish, enjoying the freedom in the water while struggling for lack of oxygen.

She could only hold Huo Qi tightly, her nails almost digging into his arm, leaving traces.

Huo Qi was afraid that she would drown, so he held her waist and made her sit up.

The light in the bathroom was bright and the water rippled, breaking the light and sound into pieces.

Yan Qiang regretted tonight's decision through ups and downs.

And strongly condemned Huo Qi.

In the end, she was unable to bear it and could only bite Huo Qi's shoulder hard.



Yan Qiang fell asleep.

Huo Qi looked at the woman sleeping peacefully on the bed and breathing evenly, got up and went to the study.

At two o'clock in the morning, everything is quiet.

The snow outside has been very thick for a long time.

Huo Qi made a phone call and went out.

"Go and find out where Yan Qiang came from." His voice sounded like the ice and snow outside, "Find out what happened to the crew."