My Bloodthirty Husband is So Gentle

She blurted out: "Bathroom, I choose the bathroom!"

"Oh," he said in an intriguing tone, "it turns out that Ranran likes the bathroom."

"no--"

She was eager to deny it, but as soon as she took her hand away, he kissed her and wrapped his warm tongue around her: "My dear, close your eyes."

this person……

It's really bad!

Ji Lingran closed his eyes.

After all, Huo Changxun didn't go too far. He kissed her properly and didn't move his hands. Ji Lingran was no longer so arrogant and was so embarrassed that he couldn't even breathe.

When the phone rang, Huo Changxun glanced at it and said, "I'm going out to answer the phone." The temperature in the room was a little low, so he took off his coat and put it on Ji Lingran's legs, "Be good and don't drink."

She nodded groggily.

Huo Changxun kissed her on the cheek before getting up and going out.

By chance, Rong Li arrived.

"Rong Xiaoliu!"

Lu Qidong was a little drunk. He stood on the chair and shouted: "You are late for an hour and a half. You will be fined for drinking!"

Rong Li led Xiao Jinghe in, poured three glasses of wine, and drank it slowly.

Mr. Lu, the birthday boy, couldn't stop asking: "There are also gifts. Where is my gift?"

Rong Li took his girlfriend to the seat, raised his eyes, and said calmly: "Didn't you break up with me? Are you still giving me gifts?"

"..."

Yes!

Lu Qidong looked melancholy: "My youth has been fed to the dogs!" After sighing, he took a wine bottle and sang a happy breakup, which was so heartbreaking and heartbreaking.

Rong Li smiled and cursed, then threw a check on the table: "Stop howling, your ears hurt."

Lu Qidong picked it up and took a look at the amount: "Yes, Dad!"

Xiao Jinghe: "..."

Rong Li brought her a plate of dessert: "That's what happens when he drinks."

Lu Qidong has been crazy about himself since he was a child, but drinking wine frees up his nature.

She was already a little hungry now. She took a bite and found it tasted good. She scooped a spoonful and fed it to Rong Li: "What about you?"

"Um?"

He tasted it and, well, it was too sweet.

"Will you act crazy when you're drunk?" She had never seen him drunk before.

Lu Qidong listened to the conversation between the two and replied smoothly: "Rong Li cried when he was drunk, crying and calling Ying——"

Rong Li said in a deep voice: "Lu Qidong,"

Lu Qidong's eyelids twitched.

"Are you done yet?"

He suddenly sobered up.

It's not that he's exaggerating, it's because Rong Li has had an imperial air since he was a child. When he was a child, he wasn't even afraid of his grandfather's stick, so he was afraid of Rong Li.

Really, Rong Li is an emperor in attack, except when he calls for bed, he is very aggressive.

He scratched his head and pretended, "Eh? Why hasn't the cake been delivered yet?" He ran away.

It was so damn dangerous, I almost got into trouble with my mouth.

Lu Qidong came out of the box, took a deep breath, looked up and saw Huo Changxun...and his...ex, let's call him ex. He moved over, for no other reason than to see if Huo Scumbag was still as scumbag as before.

I had met Lu Qidong, Huo Changxun's ex, a few times. I only knew that he was a little star. He looked very sexy and bitchy. Huo Changxun's taste had always been like this.

The little beauty was about to cry, her tearful eyes filled with reluctance and obsession with Huo Changxun: "Did I do something wrong?"

Huo Changxun had no patience and kept looking at his watch: "No."

The little beauty burst into tears: "Why is that?"

"Tired of it."

Lu Qidong: Scumbag! Twenty-fourK pure scum!

"You," the little beauty Pear Blossom looked at me with deep affection, choking several times, "Have you ever liked me? Even just a little bit."

Lu Qidong has never understood women.

Although Huo Changxun is a scumbag, he is still a human being. He will never lie to a woman. He will just play with you if he wants to. It is purely for fun and he will never take things seriously. Every move he makes will tell people that he does not take things seriously.

But those women were still willing to play with him, but when it was over, they were very reluctant to leave and cried a little, but none of them made trouble. What's even worse is that none of them said anything bad about Huo Changxun, and they still had lingering feelings for him. , not well maintained.

Lu Qidong was deeply impressed. At one party, several of his grandchildren arranged for Huo Changxun behind his back, and then his two former female companions threw wine at him.

Do you think you've seen ghosts or not?

Huo Changxun's answer was: "Be good and make a price so that we can get together and have a good time."

Be good...

He always coaxed her like this.

Ji Lingran almost ran away, knocking the oncoming waiter into her arms and spilling a tray of wine on her feet.

"I'm sorry, are you okay?"

"It's okay." Ji Lingran ignored the mess at his feet and strode away.

Not far away, Huo Changxun heard her voice.

He called to her: "Ranran."

She stopped.

He didn't care about others, ran over and grabbed her hand, his tone was uncertain and cautious: "Did you hear that?"

She nodded: "Yes."

She heard them all, and although she didn't know the whole story, she could guess pretty well.

Huo Changxun was stunned for a moment. This was the first time he was so flustered. He had no confidence at all and stuttered: "She, she was my previous female companion. I broke up with her before I got together with you."

She is a female companion, not even a girlfriend.

"I know." She didn't say anything, her pursed lips turned a little white.

She has a quiet temperament and is stubborn.

Huo Changxun had nothing to do with her, he couldn't say harsh words, he could only say soft words: "Don't be angry, it's all in the past, I won't do it anymore." He coaxed her in a nice voice, "Don't be angry, eh? "

Ji Lingran remained silent.

Because she didn't know if she had the right to be angry, and she didn't know if the empty feeling in her heart was anger.

He was originally afraid that she would be angry, but she really stopped making noises. Huo Changxun felt his heart was blocked again: "You don't mind at all what happened to me in the past?"

She actually didn't even make a fuss.

Ji Lingran looked at him, her delicate eyebrows getting tighter and tighter.

Does she still mind if she took his money? He never told her what she could and could not do in a foster relationship, nor did he tell her whether her future ending would be the same as that girl's: after three months, she would receive a check. , good to get together and good to go.

She only knew that he liked well-behaved women.

She replied: "I don't mind."

Huo Changxun laughed angrily: "Ji Lingran, you are really a fucking stone."

She didn't reply a word, she didn't know how to curse, let alone him. She only saved over 7,000 of the 400,000 she owed him.

He ran out of patience: "Speak."

Seeing that the situation was not going well, Lu Qidong hurried over: "How big of a deal is this? Why are we still arguing?"

The girl also came over, still crying.

Ji Lingran couldn't see her crying and felt very uncomfortable. He pushed Huo Changxun's hand away and returned to the box first. As soon as she left, Huo Changxun's face turned dark.

Lu Qidong pushed him: "What are you doing standing still? Why don't you go and coax your ancestors?"

Huo Changxun put his hands in his pockets and did not move: "Have you ever seen me coax a woman?"

"I've seen it."

Lu Qidong came as soon as he opened his mouth. He was a real drama tyrant and imitated Huo Changxun's coaxing tone just now: "Don't be angry. This is all in the past. I won't do it anymore. Don't be angry, eh?"

The girl listened and cried harder.

Huo Changxun never coaxes others. Others coax him.

He licked his teeth and said, "If I continue to coax her, I will be your grandson." He treated the person as an ancestor, but she was so jealous that she didn't even take a bite, so why should she have to coax him.

Less than five minutes——

Huo Changxun put down the cigarette in his mouth, drank a whole glass of strong liquor, smoked two pieces of paper, squatted down and wiped Ji Lingran's ankles: "Okay, don't make trouble with me." He said something. The blanket covered her feet and she took another glass of wine. "Can I buy you a guzheng? Don't you like it? I'll buy you ten."

She pursed her lips.

"Don't drink," she said, "and don't smoke, it's not good for your health."

Huo Changxun put down his wine glass and put out his cigarette: "Okay, I'll do whatever you want."

Who were you talking about just now? If you coax him further, he will be your grandson?

Lu Qidong: It smells so good, grandson!

It was already halfway through the birthday party when Lin Yingchen came over and was met by Qi Cong who was coming back from the bathroom: "Why are you here now?"

Qi Cong is Qi Xiaosan's younger sister, and she and Lin Yingchen are classmates. The two have always been good friends and talk about everything.

Lin Yingchen held a bag in his hand: "Something happened."

"Everyone is here, it's just you." Qi Cong pulled her in.

She shook her head and handed the paper bag to Qi Cong: "I won't go in. Please help me give the gift to Dongzi."

"What's wrong?"

She didn't say.

Qi Cong also guessed something, and asked tentatively: "Are you Rong Li him?"

In fact, Rong Li didn't get together much with the second and third generations in the compound, and his relationship was neither close nor distant. If it weren't for Huo Changxun and Lu Qidong's formation, he usually wouldn't show up, but recently, it seemed that as long as Huo Changxun and Lu Qidong didn't form a bureau, When Qidong invited people, he never called Lin Yingchen.

She smiled bitterly: "He doesn't really want to see me."

In other words, it means Rong Li.

Qi Cong felt aggrieved for his friend: "Why is he like this? How come we have been friends for so many years, and why does he make it so ugly because of a woman?"

Lin Ying laughed deeply, feeling helpless.

Qi Cong was not very familiar with Rong Li, but Rong Li's name was always on the lips of the elders in the compound, as well as her brother's group. No matter how much he said he was an antique, he still had to stick to it.

Qi Cong heard a lot about Rong Li from Qi Xiaosan: "What's going on with you guys? I heard from my brother that Rong Li even has your name tattooed on his body -"

Before she could finish speaking, Lin Yingchen interrupted her: "You can't talk nonsense about this matter."

Qi Cong pursed his lips and said nothing more.

Lin Yingchen handed the bag to her: "Give it to the birthday boy for me. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first." After explaining, she turned around and saw Xiao Jinghe.

The other party looked past her as if he hadn't seen her.

As they rubbed shoulders, Lin Yingchen suddenly spoke: "The script of The Empress was written by Rong Li when he was young." She paused, "After finishing the script, he saw a psychiatrist for a long time."

Xiao Jinghe stopped.

Lin Ying looked at her sideways: "Has he ever told you this?"

She narrowed her eyes and pursed her lips.

Lin Ying was determined: "Looking at your expression, it shouldn't be." She smiled, then stopped smiling, with an imperceptible sarcasm hidden in the slightly raised corners of her mouth, "You really don't understand him at all."

Xiao Jinghe blew his bangs that covered his eyes and turned his head: "You want to say that you know him very well?"

Lin Yingshen was noncommittal.

Xiao Jinghe put his hands in his pockets, his eyes half cold but half cold: "What's the use? He still doesn't like you."

She didn't say anything else, opened the door and entered the box, calling Rong Li.

When Rong Li saw her coming back, he stood up and held her hand.

At ten o'clock in the evening, when she got home, she stood still as soon as she closed the door.

Rong Li turned on the light in the entrance hall and looked into her eyes: "What's wrong? Are you unhappy?" She didn't say much the whole time.

Xiao Jinghe took a step back, leaned against the shoe cabinet, tilted his chin slightly and looked at him: "Rong Li, take off your clothes."