By the swimming pool.

In the bright sunshine.

Huo Yunting's eagle eyes were slightly dark, and the stretching feeling from his pocket on his chest made him bend over involuntarily, and his tall and strong body leaned forward.

Xiao Rao's face was right in front of her.

The two were almost caught.

Breathing must blend...

Huo Yunting smelled the rich fragrance of snow cream.

That is Xiao Rao's usual skin care product. He has seen it on her dressing table. The advertisement on the bottle seems to be - letting you have skin as delicate as milk and can't let go of it~~

Milk ~~

Delicate ~~

Can't let go of love ~

These three words hit Huo Yunting's mind like a meteorite, making his eyes uncontrollably condense on Xiao Rao's enchanting and beautiful face...

Sure enough, it is as white as milk, as if it is very delicate, but I can't let it go!!

Huo Yunting's big palm was slightly clasped.

He gasped deeply, controlling his big hand that was about to move.

"Xiao Rao, I have married you. You are the wife of the Young Marshal's Mansion and you don't need to please anything."

He lowered his eyes, his eagle-eyed eyes fixed on the book, and reached out to brush away, "In the future, don't watch such things in public, and don't say them..."

"I can't say it in public, can I say it in front of you?"

Xiao Rao's eyes were flowing, and she curled her lips like a playful look.

Beautiful and erotic.

She suddenly leaned over, and her oppressive beauty was immediately in front of her.

Huo Yunting retired in a panic, and Yingjun's face was blushed.

"Don't make trouble, get back."

His voice broke, and his usual cold and sharp eagle eyes showed a hint of helplessness.

But his tone is very stern.

Xiao Rao's peach blossom eyes turned, and her slightly raised red lips were pursed in an instant. She suddenly straightened her body, with her fingertips retracted, and her face was raised in a regular manner, and even her coquettish voice became cold.

"Young Marshal, are you angry? Alas, I'm just kidding. I thought we have been getting along well these days... Even if we can't be a real couple, we can be considered friends who can talk, but the result is..."

"Is it true that I'm so stoked?"

"Okay, Master Young Master, I know myself. Remember our three rules!"

"I'm just a substitute. I should learn to be obedient and shut up. It's me that's rude~~"

"I'm not going to pay you a compensation."

She spread her hands with a slight voice, laughing and mocking voice, and then she didn't give Huo Yunting a chance to defend herself. She turned around and left in a lotus step.

Huo Yunting:...

The blush on Yingjun's face has not yet subsided.

His sharp eagle eyes were slightly darkened, and he stared at Xiao Rao's snow-white back, feeling inexplicably lost.

My heart hurts slightly!

He stepped forward and wanted to chase after him to explain the scolding just now, the saying "retreat"... But he was speechless for a moment, without any intention, but Xiao Wanqing's face suddenly appeared in his mind...

Huo Yunting's footsteps paused for a moment.

At this time, Xiao Rao's figure had disappeared.

But Huo Yunting's nose seemed to be able to smell the rich smell of the ointment.

Long, long...

He clenched his fists slightly, took a deep breath, pressing the sadness that had just been hooked by Xiao Rao, which had been lingering, but he didn't want to admit it.

——

Xiao Rao went back to her room and changed into her swimsuit.

After taking a shower happily, she looked at the time, and felt that 'some people' should come~~

[Xiao 9, please see where Huo Yunting is on~]

She lazily told her.

【Why!】

9527 The brittle response was filled with light, and the ball of light floated out of the room.

After a moment, I'm back again.

[Sister Rao, just like you guessed, he was shy and ran away from the back mountain to hunt in disgrace.]

She answered excitedly and immediately asked, "But, why did you send him away?"

[I know that today is the day when you and Geng’s mother made an appointment to cause trouble, but Sister Rao, don’t you want Huo Yunting to accompany you to school?]

[Of course I have to go, otherwise, how can I show my love!]

【But, I don't need to be together.】

[After all, there are some things~~] Xiao Rao smiled faintly, the waves flowed, and the red lips curled slightly, [It's not easy for him to see~~]

She said softly.

Lying leisurely on the bed and resting for a while, for about half an hour, she heard a noise coming from downstairs.

"Where is the eldest brother? I have something to ask him to come back!"

Huo Yunzhe's vague shouting came.

【Oh, here it is~】

Xiao Rao's eyes were full, enchanting Rao turned over and walked downstairs slowly, surrounded by beautiful eyes~

In the living room, Huo Yunzhe was panting and entangled with Butler Qian.

"Send someone to get my brother back!"

"Then, you come with me. He is so stinky and beggar woman. He dares to beat Wan Qing and give me my face. I will kill her today!!"

He shouted angrily, pointed his hand at the guards, and gave an angrily order.

The guards looked at each other and hesitated for a moment.

They are exclusive soldiers of Huo Yunting, and should not obey other people's orders, but... Huo Yunzhe is the second master of the Young Marshal's Mansion. If there is no matter of principle, it would be better to be too proud of him.

But, dead?

"Second Young Master, please calm down. The old slave has sent someone to find the young coach." Mr. Qian smiled, "What happened to you when you are so angry?"

"Tell me, I..."

He asked carefully.

However, before he finished asking a question, Huo Yunzhe reached out and pushed him impatiently, "You servant, why do you care about so much?"

"If you do it, you do it, how can you get so much nonsense?"

He was annoyed.

"ah!"

Manager Qian was caught off guard, staggered and almost fell down.

The room was a little quiet for a moment.

"Second brother, you just said that Wan Qing was beaten, who was beaten?"

Upstairs, Xiao Rao looked down from a high place, and for a moment, suddenly spoke, pretending to be a little anxious. She hurriedly ran down and frowned, "What's going on?"

She spoke anxiously.

Huo Yunzhe turned his head and saw her, his expression was a little awkward in an instant, "You, why did you ask so many questions? What does it have to do with you? This is my relationship with Wan Qing, do you know what's the point?"

"You should pay less attention."

He shouted loudly.

I knew that what Wan Qing did was so hard to say and couldn't explain clearly, so I just messed up and raised my hand to push Xiao Rao.

"Wan Qing is my sister, don't you let me care? Who are you?"

Xiao Rao raised her eyebrows and her peach blossom eyes were sharp. She raised her legs and kicked Huo Yunzhe's calf hard, shouting without hesitation, "Huo Yunzhe, give me more respect!"

"I am your elder brother's wife and the mistress of the Young Marshal's Mansion!"
To be continued...