Chapter 1072: Autistic Huo Shao, Love Lumao (48)
Chapter 1072 Autistic Huo Shao, Love Lumao (48)
The man is like a big dog who is disliked, pulling his head, following in small steps: "We are not leaving."
paused, and whispered slightly embarrassed: "You are still my wife." And always will be.
Su Qiao stopped and turned to look at him questioningly: "What do you mean?"
Huo Sihan was frightened and took a short step back. He pursed his lips, and his voice became a little quieter: "No divorce."
Su Qiao thought about it again, and seemed to understand something, "That agreement is useless for you?"
"Hmm." Huo Sihan replied in a low voice, looking at her cautiously: "Let's go home."
It's gloomy and windy here.
She is in poor health.
"Don't."
Huh, want her to go back?
Not so easy.
Su Qiao refused too quickly, Huo Sihan suddenly knocked over a sauerkraut jar, even his voice was two points louder: "Zhang Mingyue dare not come to you again."
The guy was scared by him this time, so he must not dare to make any bad ideas.
Su Qiao: "..." Does she have nowhere to go except for Zhang Mingyue?
"I will not divorce you."
After a pause, Huo Sihan said with confidence:
"It is impossible for you and Zhang Mingyue." He was not allowed.
Su Qiao's mouth twitched.
Think too much, right?
She never thought about being with Zhang Mingyue, okay?
"According to the Marriage Care Act, two years of separation can also be sued for divorce."
"So if you don't get divorced, it's not you alone."
"I don't live apart."
When he said this, Huo Sihan lowered his eyes and his voice was small, as if he had been bullied.
Su Qiao: "..."
God testified, she really didn’t bully him!
Just now, it was completely in accordance with the routine of normal people.
Huo Sihan thought carefully.
What should be said clearly, it seems that they have been said clearly.
"You are not in good health, come home with me."
Su Qiao gave him a sideways glance, ignored him, and continued to walk on his own.
She is in great health.
Furthermore, even if you are in poor health, you don’t necessarily have to go home with him, right?
The man behind darkened his eyes and looked down for a moment.
Suddenly stepped forward two big steps, picked up the person in one hand, and walked outside the cemetery.
Su Qiao was so scared that he almost didn't scream, and reflexively grabbed his neck: "What are you doing? Quickly let me down."
"You are not well, it is not suitable to walk."
This cemetery was built on a mountain, and it was still a bit gloomy and windy, and staying for a long time was not good for her.
"Your legs are short and you walk slowly, I hold it fast."
According to her speed, it is estimated that it will take half an hour to go out.
In addition, her illness is still not completely cured, Huo Sihan is really afraid that she will fall ill again.
Although he wanted to hold the little girl in his arms when he saw her for the first time just now, it was really not for other reasons.
"..." Lying on the grass, who has short legs? Who has short legs?
She is obviously a standard height!
There are so many people who are shorter than her outside.
And her legs are thin, long and white, not short at all! ! !
Su Qiao was so angry that her eyes were angry, and she almost didn't rant on the spot.
\'Huh...huh...\'
Hold it back!
She is a lady! She is a civilized person!
The man didn’t know what she was angry at, he was a little scared inexplicably, and whispered, “I’m afraid you’re tired.”
Su Qiao turned his head directly.
Ignore it.
When she saw the whole row of cold-faced bodyguards in black at the entrance of the cemetery, she wanted to strangle the man again.
Shame.
Too embarrassing.
In the past, she was the only one to hold people. How could it be like today, in broad daylight, unexpectedly...
Dog man, he was so angry when he came.
Reaching the car door, Su Qiao's face was black: "Can you let me down now?"
"Your health is not good. The car is bumpy and easy to hit."
Huo Sihan hugged the person, went directly into the rear seat, carefully seated the person on his lap, with his hands still on both sides.
Su Qiao grinds his teeth: "I believe you are evil."
Is this a tricycle?
It was bumpy and bumped.
The man was expressionless, speaking nonsense seriously...the face was too thick.
Huo Sihan blushed slightly.
reached out and covered her eyes, blocking her angry gaze: "You are tired, sleep."
Su Qiao's face was dark, and he pulled away his hand: "I'm not tired."
Huo Sihan paused, and simply pressed her head into his arms: "You are tired."
(End of this chapter)
