Song Ci was lying in the room, feeling very unhappy.

She and Huo Muchen are already married, so why do they still need to sleep in separate rooms? How can sleeping in separate rooms cultivate the relationship between husband and wife?

She wants to take the initiative, but she can't give others the opportunity to take advantage of the opportunity!

Song Ci tossed and turned in bed, thinking for a long time, and fell asleep unconsciously. It wasn't until the top of her head was suddenly shrouded in shadow that she suddenly opened her eyes and saw Huo Muchen's handsome face, and she suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

In her previous life, she was often dragged out and beaten violently when she fell asleep in the middle of the night, so she never slept peacefully.

"Are you disappointed when you see it's me?"

Huo Muchen put on simple home clothes and sat beside her bed. Song Ci's cold and aloof aura enveloped her, making it impossible to ignore.

Song Ci looked at the sadness flashing across his face, and held his breath for a moment. He opened his mouth, but couldn't utter a single word.

She wanted to say that she didn't mean it!

Just a conditioned reflex!

Huo Muchen glanced at her coldly, not ignoring the vigilance in her eyes. He leaned over and clasped her chin, forcing her to raise her head and look at her, and said self-deprecatingly: "Mrs. Huo, I won't be able to go down for a long time.

Do you want to use a hunger strike to force me to divorce?"

Song Ci remembered that in her previous life, she had gone on a hunger strike to get a divorce, and was encouraged by Song Yanran to drink until her stomach bleeds. In the end, it was Huo Muchen who dragged her out of the nightclub and took her to the hospital late at night. She saw with her own eyes that night his scarlet canthus

A tear fell from the corner of the cracked eye.

This man cried for her when she was hurt.

And where was Lu Huaike at that time? He was probably crawling on Song Yanran's body!

How blind is she to give up her husband to another woman!

Many thoughts suddenly passed through Song Ci's mind, but only a few seconds passed.

Seeing that she was distracted, Huo Muchen's eyes flashed with coldness. He pinched her chin with force and said, "I'll give you three minutes to pack up and go downstairs for dinner!"

The severe pain in his jaw made Song Ci suddenly come back to his senses.

She looked up and saw the man's lonely back. Without thinking, she lifted the quilt and ran towards him, hugging his waist from behind and not letting him go.

The soft body was pressed tightly against Huo Muchen's back, and an electric current rolled through his body. He didn't expect that she would hug him. It took him a while to recover, and he reached out to break the wrists at his waist, only to find that they were clasped tighter.

.

"Let go!" Huo Muchen said impatiently.

"I don't!"

Huo Muchen's face was gloomy. He felt her face rubbing against his back, like a pitiful kitten about to be abandoned. He grabbed her waist, brought her to his chest, and said in an unusually hoarse voice: "

What are you making a fuss about? What other tricks do you want to play?"

Song Ci felt aggrieved, and his black and white eyes looked innocently at Huo Muchen, who was on the verge of being furious and forbearing.

"Huo Muchen."

The man locked his eyes with her: "Huh?"

Song Ci raised her neck slightly, but the height of 1.6 meters was still too far compared to the height of 1.9 meters. She jumped hard, like a rabbit, kissed his chin, and then ran quickly

Go downstairs.

Huo Muchen was stunned for a moment, his heart skipped a beat, his usually expressionless face was filled with confusion, and strange currents rushed into his mind.

He touched the cheek that was kissed, and when he saw the figure escaping downstairs, the corners of his lips raised into a smile that was not a smile.

A table of hot meals had been prepared downstairs. Song Ci happily went downstairs to help Lin's mother pick up the hot soup. Before she could put it down, a claw grabbed her wrist. She quickly put down the hot soup, but her fair-skinned hands

The back of my hand was still burnt red from the spilled soup.

Song Ci followed his paw upwards and saw Song Yanran's flat face.

But she deliberately said with concern: "Xiao Ci, please leave quickly. Dad knows the secret between you and Lu Huaike, and I didn't stop you!"

Song Ci was dug into the back of his hand by her nails and it hurt. He raised his arm and threw Song Yanran away, only to see Song Yanran fall to the ground.

Song Yanran burst into tears, bit her lip, and said in a very aggrieved voice: "Xiao Ci, what's wrong with you? I know you're afraid that your father will find out about your elopement and blame me for not hiding it, but I really tried my best."

Pack!

Still pretending!

I have to say, Song Yanran is really good at acting!

I’m afraid any man would be tempted by this soft, watery, sobbing look!

Song Ci had already felt the scorching gaze from somewhere on the second floor. Naturally, she knew that Song Yanran's words just now were deliberately told to Huo Muchen, in order to alienate the relationship between them. Her eyes fell on Song Yanran with a cold look.

On the face, he hurriedly helped the person up: "Sister, what secrets can I have with that scumbag Lu Huaike? Who is Lu Huaike? He still wants me to elope with him. Sister, are you also blind and bring him here?

Find me!"

Song Yanran was so angry that she wanted to tear her to pieces, but she could only hold back and watch Song Yuancheng rush over to help her up.

"Yanran, are you okay?" Song Yuancheng looked at Song Ci, whose face was red and swollen, and glared at her sternly: "Look at your face, it's so embarrassing! If I had known earlier, I shouldn't have let you marry, I should have let Yanran...

…”

"Let my sister marry into the Huo family on my behalf?" Song Ci interrupted him sharply.

How come she didn't see what Song Yuancheng, a 'good father', thought about her in her previous life?

When she was designed to stab Huo Muchen, the first news she heard was that Song Ci had severed ties with the Song family!

She was like a lost dog who was kicked into prison.

"Dad, do you think the Huo family is a fool? This marriage was arranged by my mother and the Huo family back then. Now I am Mrs. Huo who is being married by the Huo family's matchmaker. If this idea of ​​asking my sister to marry my husband is spread to the Huo family,

, maybe the Huo family will misunderstand that after my mother passed away, the Song family had evil intentions and wanted to use the stepmother's daughter to replace the main wife's daughter to marry into a wealthy family!"

This is true, otherwise where did the allergic rash on her face come from? It was from Song Yanran and her stepmother He Meiping!

Who doesn't know that Song Ci's mother is the wife of the Song family who is being married by Ming's matchmaker, but Song Yanran is two years older than Song Ci. This is obviously an extramarital affair!

When Song Yanran heard that Song Ci mentioned the fact that she was an illegitimate daughter, one of her newly done nails was broken off.

Song Yuancheng was also so angry at Song Ci's words that his face turned blue and white. He gritted his teeth and squeezed out a sentence from his throat: "Rebellious girl, who gave you the courage to talk to me with this attitude?"

Song Ci sneered and was about to retort when a man's cold and biting voice suddenly sounded from behind him.

"I gave it to you. Do you have any opinions?"

After hearing Huo Muchen's words, Song Ci saw Song Yuancheng being crushed like a quail in an instant, and felt happy and happy!

She couldn't help but turn her head and saw the man walking down casually and lazily in his home clothes, his every move and gesture showed elegance, his smile became brighter and cleaner, and his eyes lit up.

Her husband vents his anger for her, how handsome he is!

Song Ci was so happy that he forgot about the pain in his hands, and trotted into the man's arms. Two tears burst out of his eyes, and his half-pale face was buried in his arms.

Isn’t it just acting? Who can’t do it? Haha!

You are protected by Song Yuancheng, and I am protected by my husband!

Huo Muchen caught the woman steadily without hesitation, and pressed her earlobe low and slowly, but the voice he spoke made Song Ci feel at ease inexplicably.

"Are you wronged? My husband will help you vent your anger."

Song Ci: "..."

She didn't speak, just shook her shoulders.

Clearly crying.

When Song Yuancheng saw Huo Muchen patting and caressing the woman, his arrogance was instantly wiped out. He explained in a fatherly tone: "Xiao Ci has been willful since she was a child. This time she is too ignorant. I am my father..."

"Father-in-law, Song Ci is now Mrs. Huo. I am used to her being willful. Who dares to say 'no'!"

Speaking of the last word, a pair of sharp eyes swept towards me like a beast in the wilderness baring its fangs, with bloodthirsty ferocity.

No matter how angry Song Yuancheng was in his heart, he had to suppress it. He stretched out his hand to pat Song Ci on the shoulder with good words, but was stopped by the man's eyes: "Mu Chen, Xiao Ci is now also a member of the Huo family, so the previous betrothal gift is also

It's time to fulfill it, and the cooperation between our two companies will be more intimate."

When Song Ci heard this, her body froze, and then she felt the man holding her tighter.

"Brother-in-law, I heard that the cooperative project is quite complicated, and I happen to be able to do it, so why don't I come and be your secretary." Song Yanran suddenly volunteered, and Song Ci's face turned black as a pot.

A biological father used her as a springboard, and a white lotus sister also wanted to take away her position!

She did not forget that problems arose in this project later. The Song family treated her as a bottomless pit and asked her to beg Huo Muchen, ruining her relationship with the Huo family. In the end, all the benefits fell on Song Yanran, and she became a great hero.

Song Ci squeezed her hand into his palm to let him refuse, but Huo Muchen held it back. She was so anxious that she wanted to remind her, but Huo Muchen pressed her index finger against her lips, and then the huge villa living room fell into a commotion.

In the silence, he looked directly into her eyes with his deep eyes, his fingertips caressed her soft lips, and she tightened her skirt tightly. Didn't he believe her?
Chapter completed!