Chapter 142 Tonight, Become His
Even throw away your reserve and speak without reservation.
Huo Xingzhou also has the bad qualities of a man, a unique possessiveness.
Qiao Xi's character, which she has developed over the years, makes her not good at expressing her inner love. She would do things for him silently, but it was difficult for her to say "I love you".
Huo Xingzhou tried hard but couldn't pry her open.
He bit her mouth hard as if to punish her.
His usually cold and gloomy eyes were filled with tenderness: "I've been thinking about you all day at the company meeting."
Qiao Xi's beautiful lips curled up slightly, and a light flashed in her pretty eyes.
She sat on the desk with her legs dangling, tenderness in her eyes.
"Actually... I have something to tell you." She was nervous, afraid that he would have a different opinion.
"What?"
"Mr. Huo, I've resigned from the hospital." She added with a strong sense of self-esteem, "I still have some savings, so I won't eat for free at home."
She felt inferior in her heart and was afraid that he would have a bad opinion of her.
"fine."
"Um?"
Qiao Xi looked at him puzzledly.
"I'll tell you when we get home." Huo Xingzhou looked at her carefully, gently wiping off the lipstick from the corner of her lips with his fingertips, "It came out from the kiss."
Qiao Xi subconsciously pursed her red lips and wiped away the remaining lipstick.
She was led out of the office by Huo Xingzhou.
In the corridor.
Chen Xun stood there uncomfortably, bowed slightly, and said respectfully, "Mr. Huo, here are the documents you requested."
He had just pushed the door open and seen the two of them kissing passionately, so he immediately backed out, wondering if he would be ordered to go to the pharmacy to buy family planning products in the next second.
Fortunately, Mr. Huo is not so ridiculous that he can’t help himself in the office.
"Um."
Huo Xingzhou took the file bag and said coldly.
Qiao Xi looked at it curiously, mysteriously.
Huo Xingzhou didn't say much and took her home. He didn't speak a word the entire way, instead checking business matters on his laptop. Qiao Xi hesitated to speak.
Those almond eyes looked again and again.
Mr. Huo looked really busy, with constant phone and video calls along the way. If she hadn't come, how long would he have worked overtime tonight?
Qiao Xi lowered her head, fiddling with her fingers boredly, and occasionally stole a glance at him.
After dozens of minutes, the car stopped in front of the villa.
The driver, Lao Chen, had already gotten out of the car, leaving only two people in it.
Huo Xingzhou closed his notebook, looked at her and asked, "What do you want to tell me?"
He didn't ignore her little gesture, but he was too busy to handle it. The order from the Zhong family in the imperial capital required a lot of nitpicking. Many details were nitpicking.
Even Zhou Yu joked that he must have offended the Zhong family in some way, and that he was digging up their ancestral graves or stealing their wives.
Qiao Xi's throat tightened and she shook her head.
Those shameful words were on the tip of my tongue, but it was hard to say them.
"Then get off first."
"oh."
Qiao Xi was absent-minded, like a puppet.
Her mind was in a mess and she couldn't make sense of it.
She wanted to ask if Aunt Qian would find the things in the studio. She also wanted to ask if what Mr. Huo said this morning still counted.
Did he mean what she thought?
She was excited and nervous all day, afraid and looking forward to it.
Will they finally be together tonight? And what should she do to prepare for it?
Qiao Xi followed him and walked into the living room anxiously.
"Master, Madam." Aunt Qian looked at them and said with a smile, "I've cleaned the studio. It's quite cold at night, so please take care of yourselves."
Qiao Xi's cheeks were blood red.
The torn dress and the revealing nude paintings were all seen by Aunt Qian.
"Master, I have framed the painting. It is very nice. The young mistress's medical books have also been moved into the studio. It will be convenient for you to paint and read in the future."
Aunt Qian said teasingly with a smile on her face.
"Aunt Qian, when is dinner served?" Huo Xingzhou saw that she was shy and changed the subject.
"Right away, there's a pot of soup in the kitchen. I'll bring it over."
"Um."
Huo Xingzhou took off his coat and hung it aside, and placed the document on the coffee table. He sat at the dining table very comfortably. Qiao Xi walked over and slowly sat down.
Aunt Qian brought the soup over, opened the lid, and said, "Ginseng, wheat, and eucommia ulmoides soup. It replenishes everything you eat."
Huo Xingzhou's expression was a little strange.
Qiao Xi was very familiar with medicinal food, so she naturally knew what this soup was used for, which was to nourish the kidneys and strengthen the yang.
Especially seeing that the soup also contains the medicinal ingredient Eucommia ulmoides, which nourishes the liver and kidneys and strengthens the bones and muscles, it has a very good therapeutic effect, especially for those with sore waist and knees.
"One bowl per person, and you must finish it." Aunt Qian filled a bowl for each of them and placed it in front of them.
Aunt Qian supervised from the side, forcing Qiao Xi and Huo Xingzhou to finish their soup before leaving with satisfaction.
Qiao Xi raised her eyes and glanced at Huo Xingzhou secretly, meeting his focused and burning gaze.
Undercurrents are surging and ambiguity is growing.
"Mr. Huo, I'm full." Qiao Xi said in a low voice.
He remained calm and said, "Shower first and change into your skirt. See you in the studio?"
Qiao Xi nodded slightly.
She almost ran away. Huo Xingzhou slowly filled a bowl of turtle soup and tasted it leisurely. It tasted good but a little fishy.
Aunt Qian’s kindness cannot be wasted.
…
Qiao Xi entered the room and immediately locked the door.
She found her black lace suspender dress and nervously took out the USB flash drive given to her by Shu Xue. Would it be useful to cram at the last minute?
How should she satisfy Mr. Huo? What should she do if she encounters special circumstances?
Her cheeks flushed, and in desperation she had no choice but to call Shu Xue for advice. The call was connected quickly, but Shu Xue's voice sounded strange.
"Shuxue, what should we pay attention to the first time?" Qiao Xi asked embarrassedly.
"Well... you need to use contraception to enjoy longer-lasting pleasure." Shu Xue replied hoarsely, "But since you're married... it doesn't matter."
She was silent for a moment and spoke intermittently: "Qiao Xi, men's first time is... very fast. Is it his first time? Anyway, you... just make yourself comfortable."
"I... Ugh!"
Qiao Xi frowned and said, "Is your dog bothering you again?"
"Yeah, I'm hanging up first."
Beep beep beep.
There was a busy tone on the other end of the phone. Qiao Xi felt that Shu Xue had said a lot, but it was the same as if she had said nothing.
Her head was dizzy with heat, so she dug out her USB drive and opened the file "Learn from the West to Defeat the West," hoping to learn some new techniques. She forced herself to read for more than ten minutes before finally mustering the courage to take her battle robe and go into the bathroom.
After lingering in the bathroom for an hour, she rubbed her skin until it became white and rosy.
She put on an almost transparent black skirt inside and an airtight nightgown outside, and walked step by step towards the studio on the top floor.
She reached out and gently pushed open the door. The man was already sitting there. The hair on his forehead was dripping with water. He was wearing dark blue silk pajamas and it seemed that he had already taken a shower.
Seeing her come in, the man raised his eyes tenderly and stared at her serious and resolute little face and asked.
"Are you here to die?"
Qiao Xi took a deep breath, inhaling and exhaling.
If sacrificing oneself is called going to die, then she is indeed going to die.
"Come in and lock the door," he said calmly.
Qiao Xi closed the door obediently. The door lock clicked and her heartbeat instantly lost its rhythm.
There was a painting from last night hanging on the wall, and she was stunned by it.
The man behind her approached, his big hand moved up from her thigh, and his hot breath hit her face in waves.
Skin that has just taken a shower is particularly sensitive.
Her whole body began to tremble uncontrollably.
Qiao Xi stretched out her hands to stop him from making trouble, and said almost begging for mercy: "Mr. Huo, it's too fast..."
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