N-M Chapter 229 Miss Qiao, give it to me?
Chapter 229 Miss Qiao, give it to me?
Before at Huo's house, Qiaozheng courted Huo Xizhou on a whim.
I never thought that the man still plans to continue after remembering it...
For a moment, Qiao Zheng felt hot all over her body, especially her cheeks, which almost reached the point of scalding.
Across the darkness, she hesitated for a moment before reminding in a low voice: "Huo Xizhou, this is a hospital, and the little moon is still outside...isn't it appropriate?"
"Well, it doesn't quite fit."
Huo Xizhou's voice faded from the coolness, and a tinge of hoarseness appeared.
"What Miss Qiao means is that it's fine if you're not in the hospital?"
While asking this question, he tilted his head slightly, and his thin lips brushed against Qiao Zheng's ear, causing her body to tremble slightly.
At the same time, the hand he was stroking her skin was still moving slowly.
Dressed beast...
For some reason, this word came to Qiaozheng's mind.
Obviously, the man looked cold and self-sufficient, as if he was a god who was not attached to love, and was born with no desires or desires.
As a result, now, he is becoming more and more aggressive, subverting her cognition.
Compared to her, he is obviously... more emotional!
Just thinking about it, he kissed her again, and his whole body faintly lost control.
"Huo Xizhou... lighten up..."
Qiao Zheng frowned slightly, reminding him.
Suddenly, Huo Xizhou let go of her imprisoned hand, and pulled out the hand on her chest.
After this, he took a step back and distanced himself from her.
"Horse Island..."
"Wait a minute, don't talk yet."
A little worried about him, Qiao Zheng was interrupted by him as soon as he opened his mouth.
She didn't know that under certain circumstances, even her voice would aggravate his desire.
In the dark lounge, she couldn't see him clearly, but it wasn't hard to imagine what he looked like now.
After a few minutes, when Huo Xizhou calmed down, Qiao Zheng turned on the light.
In an instant, the bright lights dispelled the darkness in the room.
Huo Xizhou held a divorce agreement in his hand, which Qiaozheng stuffed for him... Even though he had watched the video, he still turned a few pages and checked the signatures of both men and women.
After confirming that it was correct, he put it away: "After signing, go to get the certificate?"
Getting a certificate refers to getting a divorce certificate.
"Well, I'll contact Huo Beiheng tomorrow and go to the Civil Affairs Bureau."
After replying earnestly, Qiao Zheng turned her gaze and landed on the man's hand: "Huo Xizhou, your hand... is bleeding."
Holding his hand, she found that the bandaged gauze was slightly red, which should be caused by pulling the wound.
"I'll go to the doctor on duty and help me deal with it..."
"Don't worry, shed some blood, it's okay."
Qiao Zheng was about to go out, but Huo Xizhou grabbed her wrist.
"But……"
"Do you regret it?"
Qiao Zheng thought to herself, even if it doesn't get in the way, the wound will still hurt, so it's better to deal with it.
As soon as he opened his mouth, he was interrupted by a man.
She was a little unclear about his question, so: "What?"
Looking at the little woman with a puzzled expression, Huo Xizhou put down the divorce agreement, took her mobile phone casually, and clicked on the video of signing the divorce.
"When signing, you hesitated."
Following Huo Xizhou's point, she was silent for a moment.
"Miss Qiao, what were you thinking during those few seconds of hesitation?"
Listening to the man's casual question, she lowered her eyes.
In the end, she didn't hide anything and revealed the truth: "I have been tossing on him for eight years. Once... I stubbornly believed that this life will be him, and it will only be him."
"Divorce is something I never thought about. I think... divorcing him must be difficult, painful and impossible."
When she said this, Qiao Zheng's face was a little dazed.
After a while, the trance dissipated, and she was only relieved: "But after I signed it, I realized... Actually, it's not as difficult as I imagined. I always thought it was too complicated."
If we say that this wrong marriage is the shackles that tortured her.
Then after signing, she felt that the shackles had been removed, and she was greeted with a long-lost lightness.
Thinking of this, Qiao Zheng turned around and looked out the window.
It was raining, and the night sky outside was pitch black.
The windows were wet and stained with little raindrops.
Qiao Zheng is afraid of the dark and doesn't like rain very much.
It's just that at this moment, she thought... There is Huo Xizhou behind her.
"Huo Xizhou, do you know?"
With a slight twitch in her heart, she suddenly turned around and met the man's gaze: "These years, I feel like a kite. The thread has always been in Huo Beiheng's hands. I don't know when...the thread will break."
"Now, I'll give you the string of the kite, do you want it?"
Qiao Zheng raised her hand falsely, pretending to be holding a string, a kite string representing herself.
She did this action on a whim, indescribably childish.
The man who silently listened to her, approached her slowly.
Then, he raised his hand in coordination, pretending to have picked up a thread, and asked in a serious manner: "Give it to me?"
So Qiao Zheng was stunned, unable to recover for a long time.
Obviously, this is just her childish joke...
"Miss Qiao, give it to me?"
Huo Xizhou leaned over slightly, and repeated it patiently.
Qiao Zheng came back to her senses, first she smiled brightly, her eyes were as bright as stars.
"Well, it's for my brother."
Smiling and laughing, she shed tears and threw herself into the man's arms, resting her forehead on his chest, feeling his heartbeat, and said in a low voice, "I hope brother hold it tight and don't lose it. "
Qiao Zheng, try it, be brave.
In her heart, she told herself so.
Huo Xizhou, the man in front of you has given you protection and love time and time again.
To put it a bit hypocritically, he is like a warm light, illuminating you who are afraid of the dark, and bringing the long-lost warmth.
I have loved Huo Beiheng deeply for eight years, although it is impossible to evaluate how much affection I still have left.
But one thing is clear, the moment you sign, there is no going back.
That being the case... For the rest of your life, besides your daughter, Little Moon, why can't you have one more Huo Xizhou?
"Brother, you are so kind."
With the thought in mind, Qiao Zheng couldn't help but smell the faint scent of cedar on the man's body.
Huo Xizhou remained motionless and let her hold him.
She's always like this, she wholeheartedly believes that he is good, then...let her go.
"Uncle...Mom..."
At this time, outside the lounge, the voice of the little moon sounded.
The two looked at each other and hurried out of the lounge.
On the hospital bed, Little Moon had a nightmare and almost woke up crying.
"Little Moon, mom is here, don't be afraid."
Qiao Zheng went to the bedside, trying to hug her daughter to comfort her.
"Your arm is hurt, I'll hold it."
Thinking of the little girl who dislocated her arm, Huo Xizhou hugged Little Moon for her.
It was Qiao Zheng who took the paper and wiped away her daughter's tears.
Little Moon looked at her mother, then at her uncle, stopped crying, and showed a trace of confusion: "This is... I'm dreaming again..."
Only this time, it's no longer a horrible nightmare, but a sweet dream that I've been thinking about!