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Chapter 120 Honey, don't move

After getting his permission, she closed the cabinet door.

The last bit of light disappears.

The two of them were trapped in darkness.

In the cramped closet, the only sounds left were the breathing and heartbeats of the two of them.

She obviously felt that his breathing was messier than before.

I guess claustrophobia is starting to set in...

In order to give him more space and give him some encouragement, Su Mi turned around, faced him, spread out her arms, and hugged his strong waist.

The man's breathing became heavier.

"Mimi, don't move..." He tried his best to restrain himself, even though his voice had already broken down and changed its tone.

"I didn't move." Su Mi looked confused.

As soon as the little girl spoke, the vibration frequency made him sweat again, and he almost gritted his teeth and growled: "Good boy, don't move."

His palm slid down and slapped her as punishment.

Su Mi:......

If you want to eat tofu, just say so. Why do you have to frame her for moving?

But he didn't dare to speak anymore, and even his breathing became soft and stingy.

That's fine too.

It distracts him from the thought of being locked in a closet and from being tortured by claustrophobia.

He was held by her, almost enduring it as if he was being tortured.

But strangely, the panic caused by claustrophobia has also reduced.

As time passed, she could feel his tension slowly receding.

After a long time, he pressed against her ear and said, "Are you ready?"

"Would you like to stay a few more minutes?"

He didn't say anything, taking it as his acquiescence.

Even he himself couldn't believe that he actually agreed to stay inside.

This was the place he hated most when he was young.

This cabinet will make him severely uncomfortable when he rides in a car elevator as an adult.

But now, he can actually stay inside calmly.

Is it because she is with him?



Ten minutes later, Su Mi said happily: "Okay. Let's go out."

He has been in the closet for so long, and it seems that he has gradually adapted to it.

I pushed the cabinet door with my hand, but it didn't move.

I pushed again, but it still wouldn't move.

She was dumbfounded: "...Why can't it be opened?"

Huo Shenxiu: "..."

After a while, he said: "You didn't put the door latch down when you closed the cabinet door, did you?"

"Can't you?"

"...No, that's a lock."

Su Mi: "..."

wipe!

Lock yourself in!

She hurriedly fumbled for her cell phone. She could only call Han Fei. After searching for a long time, she finally thought -

wipe!

The phone is out of battery!

He was touched and sweated all over again by her, so he could only press her little hand that was moving around, took out the mobile phone in his pants pocket, luckily the battery and signal were sufficient, he dialed, said a few words, and then

Hang up.

When Su Mi saw Han Fei coming over immediately, she breathed a sigh of relief, hugged his waist again, and raised her head: "I'm sorry, I was not careful..."

After a while, Han Fei arrived at the old house. Hearing the movement in the closet, he took a breath, quickly put down the door latch, opened the door, and saw the scene in the closet. His face froze for a moment:

"..."

Are the second master and his wife so wild?

Wardrobe play?

Is this——accidentally playing off?

Huo Shenxiu came out first with a dark face, then took Su Mi out of the closet and put her on the ground. Then she looked coldly at Han Fei, who had a complicated expression:

"Put away your dirty thoughts. Get out."

Han Fei:......

Why is he dirty?

But he still left the house aggrievedly.

Huo Shenxiu pulled Su Mi out of the old house and closed the door.

Han Fei opened the car door for them and they got in the car.

"Go back to Tancheng." Huo Shenxiu took one last look at the old house and gave the order.

The Bentley sped away.

Su Mi held her chin and looked at the gradually regressing town scenery, but inexplicably she was still thinking about the little fairy.

The little girl was only four or five years old at the time.

The teenage Huo Shenxiu shouldn't have any romantic feelings for such a young girl, right?

At most, I should just be grateful...

But aren't she and Huo Shenxiu eight or nine years apart? They are not married yet.

So, did she regard a five-year-old girl as an imaginary love rival...?

I always feel that Song Yurou and Rong Chuner are so weak in front of this little fairy that I have never seen before, and are not worth mentioning.

This little fairy may be the competitor she should really take seriously!

Ah, Su Mi, what are you thinking about? Why are you arguing with a four or five-year-old baby who may not have been weaned yet?

What's more, that little fairy has long since lost contact with him.

Stop imagining things!

She knocked on her head and restrained her thoughts. Then her mind turned and she thought of his mask again...

Long Dinghao's respect for him...

He hasn't said this yet.

However, she didn't want to ask questions willfully, so she pressed forward step by step.

If he didn't want to say it, she couldn't pry him open.

But if you really trust yourself, you will confess to her sooner or later.



After returning to Tancheng, it was the end of the month within a few days.

Yue Ying's birthday has arrived.

The Huo family's family dinner is scheduled for weekend morning.

In fact, it is just a dinner party for the Huo family. At most, a few close friends who are close to the Huo family will be invited, and there will be no outsiders.

Early on the weekend morning, Su Mi and Huo Shenxiu returned to the Huo family mansion.

As soon as I entered the house, I heard several women chatting and laughing from the sofa in the living room.

She saw clearly that it was Yue Ying and Huo Ruyu was talking to Song Yurou.

The Song family has a close relationship with the Huo family, so it is normal for Song Yurou to attend the Huo family's private birthday banquet.

Su Lanyou, on the other hand, stood next to Yue Ying like a maid, flattering and smiling, refilling Yue Ying's tea and handing her fruits from time to time.

Hearing the servants' voices saying "Second Master, Second Young Mistress", several people looked over and their smiles froze.

Song Yurou took the initiative to stand up and greeted Huo Shenxiu softly: "Second Master." She turned her eyes and looked at Su Mi next to her: "Second Young Mistress."

Su Mi nodded and replied calmly: "Miss Song is here."

Huo Ruyu heard the two greeting each other and glanced at Song Yurou in surprise: "You...haven't you seen each other before?"

Song Yurou smiled: "I met him once at the Huo Group the other day."

Su Mi also smiled gracefully: "Yes, it's a pity that as soon as I came to the second master's office, Miss Song left immediately, and I didn't have much time to chat."

Song Yurou's smile faltered slightly.

Are these words mocking her for wanting to do something shameful?

Otherwise, if Su Mi went, why would she leave immediately? Isn’t this because she feels guilty?

Huo Shenxiu's wife originally thought that she was from a small family and a little-known actor, so she should be easy to handle.

Now it seems that it is more difficult to deal with than she thought.

Song Yurou raised her chin slightly and took on a fighting stance:

"It's okay. There will be many opportunities to meet in the future, there will be opportunities."

Huo Ruyu's face was full of gossip.

One is the ambiguous partner who almost married the second brother, and the other is the current wife of the second brother...

Hoho, there's a good show to watch.


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