Chapter 1300 Why Can't You Get Married?
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." She lowered her head and broke away from his arms.
Huo Jingyi grabbed her arm and refused to let her go.
"Looking at your unwillingness, do you really think I want you to serve me? It's just a tease. No man would like to see you like this. You don't even have breasts."
As he said that, Huo Jingyi scratched her chest.
"Ah!" Xia Mei screamed, as if electricity shot through her body.
"Damn, what are you shouting for?" Huo Jingyi glanced at her, "If you have the guts, file a complaint with my dad!"
"Master, I have never complained to you."
"Go on, I'm not interested anymore." Huo Jingyi's interest was completely ruined. It was just a touch. As for calling it like this?
"Yes." She wished she could leave now.
"Wait a minute, you ruined my mood. You have to pay a price. That's good. It's cool outside. Let's go out and enjoy the cool weather." Huo Jingyi touched his chin and looked at her playfully.
Xia Mei opened her eyes wide and looked at him with a look of horror: "Master, now, it's winter now, can I... not go?"
The master and his wife went out, but she didn't expect Huo Jingyi to come back today.
"Bargain with me? Okay, then go to the ice cellar, it's cooler there." He sneered.
Looking at his face, Xia Mei always felt strange.
He was like a devil, and she was like his prey.
She looked at him intently, and there was hazy mist in her eyes, like white smoke, rising slowly.
There were traces of ambiguity in the dim yellow light of the room. He was leaning on the edge of the bed, his figure was lazy, and there was a bloodthirsty smile on the corner of his mouth.
"I'm going out." Xia Mei was about to cry and her voice became lower.
"Well, you are obedient now." Huo Jingyi sneered, "Remember, don't bargain with me, otherwise, I will make you pay the price. Also, don't plot against me behind my back, otherwise,
It’s not as simple as going out and standing still.”
"I have never plotted against you." Xia Mei raised her head and looked at him.
"Get out!" Huo Jingyi's face darkened.
Xia Mei wiped her eyes, left his room with her arms folded, and walked downstairs.
It is now the twelfth lunar month of winter, and at night, the cold wind is even worse.
When the master and his wife are not at home, Huo Zhai is Brother Jingyi's territory, and whatever he says will be whatever he says.
Xia Mei was only wearing a pair of thin pajamas. As soon as she left the living room, she sneezed.
She didn't dare not listen to Huo Jingyi's words. She chose a relatively hidden position and stood there, not daring to make a sound and folding her arms.
The cold wind blew, cutting her face like a knife.
In the bedroom, Huo Jingyi picked up his wine glass again and took a sip of red wine.
Xia Mei's scent still lingered in the air. He frowned. She is such an annoying woman. Why can't she get married?
Out of sight, out of sight, he might as well go back to his apartment tomorrow.
Huo Jingyi looked at the red wine glass with his gloomy eyes. The red wine in the glass was like a ruby, illuminating his eyes.
The cold wind blew outside the window, causing the windows to tremble.
Huo Zhai is very quiet, and you can even hear the rustling of leaves on the ground.
He glanced at the clock on the wall. It was just after nine o'clock in the evening.
Night in Beijing, morning in Chicago.
There was a nice upward curve at the corner of Huo Jingyi's lips. He took out his phone and played with it twice before turning to Ye Jiaqi's number.
Chapter completed!