Song Ci reached out to pinch Huo Mu's earlobe, but unexpectedly his earlobe was particularly soft.

She quietly leaned into his left ear, "Then I'll coax you."

"Well, I'll listen, you coax."

Huo Muchen gently closed his eyes, his eyelashes were black, and he was clearly distinguished.

Song Ci gently fiddled with his fingertips, his voice was sweet and soft: "I like Mr. Huo so much~"

"Of course you have to like me." Huo Muchen couldn't help but make a stinking statement.

"Mr. Huo is the best husband in the world. The little fairy Song Ci was able to marry Mr. Huo because she embraced the luck of the whole world."

"uh-huh."

"Mr. Huo is handsome and has a good figure. I marry Mr. Huo, but I won't look at other men."

"Hmm~"

"Brother Chen is the best brother in the world. How could I be so happy? It turns out that it is all the happiness given to me by Mr. Huo~"

"Hmm~"

“…”

Song Ci felt that the rainbow fart was almost the same.

She was about to change the topic, but she found that the man suddenly buried his head and rubbed his shoulder twice. A few words rolled out from his throat, which was particularly hoarse, secretly lustful, and extremely sexy.

"I still want to hear it."

Song Ci was dizzy. Who could stand being so good at acting cute?

Song Ci picked up one side of his cheek and gently kissed him on the forehead, "I have a surprise for you."

"What surprise?" Huo Muchen raised his eyes in confusion, his eyes were full of grievances and deep resentment.

"You will know soon." Song Ci ran down from Huo Mu's legs.

The fragrance suddenly came out of his body, and Huo Muchen's heart suddenly felt empty.

Song Ci carefully held out the cake from the refrigerator. She cut out four large portions and walked slowly when she took them back.

As soon as I entered the living room, I saw the man lowering his eyes, holding his cheeks with one hand, hanging his head, extremely aggrieved and listless.

Song Ci's heart was melted.

She stepped on the slippers and couldn't help but speed up and took the cake over, "You have some sweets, and..." She leaned into his ear and muttered softly, then her cheeks flushed, she hurriedly retreated, standing up straight, "Is that okay?"

When Huo Muchen heard that sentence, his eyes suddenly shone and filled the galaxy.

He raised his head and was surprised when he saw the oversized cake he was holding.

"Cibao, is this for me?"

"If you don't give it to you, who else can I give it?" Song Ci supported his hands on the table and raised his eyebrows at him: "Try it quickly, I didn't dare to eat more of each piece. I wanted to bring it back to you, but you ignored me. I'm so angry."

When Huo Muchen saw four large pieces of completely cut cakes, he must have been extremely attentive, and his depression disappeared in his heart.

He pulled Song Ci back, stuffed it into his arms, and kissed her devoutly on her forehead.

"Thank you for my family's cibao."

"Try it quickly. If you don't like sweets, I'll pack it up and eat it slowly tomorrow." Song Ci smiled and urged Huo Muchen to take a small bite.

Huo Muchen cherished it instead, "I will eat it slowly tomorrow and finish it all."

Song Ci: "Ah?" Are you sure you want to finish it all? She packed it up and wanted Huo Muchen to take a small bite first and then eat what Huo Muchen left. After all, Huo Muchen doesn't like sweets very much.

Huo Muchen swept away the irritability in his chest, hugged Song Ci even tighter, and forked it with a small fork, "Feed it to Cibao first, I will stay for the rest tomorrow and eat it slowly."

Song Ci was speechless.

She was disrespectful, she was wrong.

But in a blink of an eye, she saw Huo Muchen's joy from the bottom of her heart, and Song Ci couldn't bear to expose it. She packed it up because she wanted Huo Muchen to taste it first and give him the first best one, and then she contracted the remaining beauty, but now it's the opposite.

Song Ci opened his mouth and took a sip.

Before she started eating the next bite, Song Zhi came in from outside the door and said, "Sister, when did you pack four flavors of cakes? Why didn't you tell me? This piece of cake can be worth two of mine."

The footsteps came over and the next second, they were nailed to the spot.

Song Zhi stared at death and did not dare to step over again, for fear of being poked into a hole in the next second.

Huo Mu quietly retracted his sharp sword light and emphasized word by word: "This is my cake."

"Four pieces are all mine."

"Xiao Ci cut it for me."

"You can get out of here. The coach you hired for you outside the door has arrived. Go and practice, so that you won't be chased and killed next time. Even if you run away, you will have your sister rescue you."

Huo Muchen waved, and immediately a bodyguard raised Song Zhiyi's shoulders and dragged them outwards.

Song Zhi was still confused.

His feet drew a desperate straight line on the ground, "Sister, you can't be more favorable than one!"

"Sister, why are you so biased!"

"My piece of cake is not as high as my brother-in-law's!"

"Brother-in-law, do you want to laugh more happily? You two are too bullying!"

"Sister...ah!"

Song Ci didn't hear the following words. After all, Song Zhi had been dragged out and disappeared into the night.

Song Ci was stunned for a few seconds and came to his senses, "What's wrong with Song Zhi? Isn't it normal for his cake not to compare to one-eighth of yours? Isn't it normal for me to be biased? Is this still necessary to ask?"

Her whole face read a line of big words, "Why is my brother so stupid?"

"Xiao Ci, don't worry about him, you just said you want to..."

"Don't say it!" Song Ci immediately furious, his cheeks burned hot, and he stood up from Huo Muchen's arms, "You go and put the cake in the refrigerator and clean up the dishes, I'll go upstairs first."

After saying that, she hurried upstairs with a shame.

Huo Muchen's Adam's apple slid up and down twice, put the cake in the refrigerator, and ordered: "Wait until Song Zhi comes back and let him clean up."

After saying that, he hurried upstairs.

Song Ci entered the master bedroom and headed straight to the bathroom.

She slapped the heat on her face with her little hand, but found that the more she slapped, the hotter she felt.

She felt like a small feather in her heart, gently swaying, making her whole body itchy.

She went over and turned on the hot water to adjust the water temperature.

It was not until a few minutes passed, and almost immediately, Song Ci pushed open the bathroom door and immediately saw the man's latissimus, his slender legs, and...

She smacked her tongue, this man took off too quickly!

Huo Muchen heard the sound of the door opening behind him, immediately turned around, pulled the bath towel around his strong waist, and slowly walked towards Song Ci.

Every step is to walk on Song Ci's heart.

Song Ci's heartbeat gradually accelerated.

She couldn't help but swallow.

It was not until Huo Muchen came to his face to calm down that Song Ci came to his senses, "You..."

"Xiao Ci, can I come in?" He suddenly bent down and blew a breath of heat in her ear.

Song Ci seemed to have fireworks blooming in an instant.

Bang bang bang bang!

Song Ci's ears were itchy, and his shoulders shrank slightly, and he immediately turned his head, "Who won't let you in?"

"Then I'll just accept Xiao Ci's invitation to me again."

Huo Muchen pushed her ear with the tip of his nose, and a current burst into sparks, burning all over Song Ci's body.

The next second, Song Ci turned around suddenly—
Chapter completed!