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Chapter 281 Only Wife and Car Can't Be Borrowed

After a lot of it, Huo Yuhan finally let go of Xu Moran's red lips. His handsome face was a little dark, and his deep and dark pupils were also a bit of affection. He said again: "If you don't want to say it yet, then we will continue..."

After the man's low voice fell, the big hand that was originally placed on Xu Moran's waist suddenly seemed to move upwards.

rogue!

Xu Moran immediately stopped the malicious palm, and she opened her almond eyes and met his deep and hot gaze.

"You... wait a moment..."

Such a look is dangerous, she knows...

But when facing such a gaze, Xu Moran really couldn't speak. This posture made her head blank and she couldn't speak well. So she turned her head and planned to brew her emotions.

But I never thought that the warm breath lingered around her neck and collarbone as soon as I turned my head. What's even more hateful is that the man was still kissing her sensitive earlobe.

Xu Moran stretched out his hand to push the black head away, and she hurriedly said, "Han Qifeng said he wanted to chase me..."

Before Xu Moran finished speaking, the fine and light kiss fell on her fair swan neck again. With the shyness and trembling feeling, she gritted her teeth and continued: "I told him that I was married. He didn't say he didn't believe it. I must ask you to come out to meet, but I didn't have time to make an appointment...you met..."

Huo Yuhan suddenly stopped moving, and his black eyes stared at Xu Moran without any moment.

There was an inexplicable complex emotion spreading in my heart. The emotion was not because of fear that my cousin would compete with him for his wife, but because of worrying that Xu Moran's market conditions were so good. Will he really dislike him, the old bull one day?

Xu Moran suddenly felt a little embarrassed, raised his hand and pushed him away, and quickly climbed off the bed.

She was afraid that Huo Yuhan would not believe it, so she added: "If you don't believe it, you can ask him yourself." After falling behind, she ignored the thoughtful man on the bed and went straight into the bathroom to sort out her appearance.

Finally, the two went downstairs together.

The Huo family was sitting in the living room. Huo Yuhan took Xu Moran's hand and introduced to her: "Xiao Mo, this is an aunt, this is an aunt."

Xu Moran looked at the middle-aged man and woman who were well maintained in front of him and called out politely: "Aunt, uncle, I am Xu Moran."

Huo Xiangtong and Han Jiayu nodded with a smile on their lips, and looked at Xu Moran who was dressed properly and behaved properly.

Finally, Huo Xiangtong took Xu Moran's hand and smiled: "In the future, you will be a family and don't have to be restrained. Xiaofeng and Xiaoqing are about the same age as you, but your temperament is not as stable as you."

Han Qifeng was still cold on the side, while Han Xiqing was the opposite of him. She hugged Xu Moran's arm and smiled: "I like my second cousin's wife. I have decided to live in my grandparents' house in the future. I want my cousin's wife to practice dancing with me." After that, she laughed.

Huo Xiangtong glanced at her daughter lightly, and her tone was quite doting: "Your second cousin's wife is your second cousin's person. You have to borrow someone with your second cousin's consent."

As soon as Huo Xiangtong's words fell, Han Qifeng, who was sitting beside him, got up and left in a faint voice.

Huo Yuhan glanced at him in the aftermath, then took his gaze back and fell on his little wife again.

Xu Moran smiled accordingly. She could feel that Han Xiqing was a very simple little girl. She didn't feel disgusted with her spoiled behavior. She really liked this outspoken little girl.

This is the so-called true nature!

Han Xiqing turned her head and looked at Huo Yuhan cunningly, with a slight request tone: "Second cousin, can you lend your wife to practice dancing with me? Please, please!" After saying that, she also made a small expression of asking for help.

Very cute and cute...

Huo Yuhan looked at Xu Moran with a smile, then turned to meet Han Xiqing's gaze and said quietly: "I'm afraid it won't work."

Han Xiqing asked with a small face: "Why?"
Chapter completed!
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