She looked at the hand like the flowers, she deliberately frowned, "where is the rose to send purple?"? I don't like it. "

Don't like it?

Huo Jinze was a little puzzled, "don't you like purple?"

Anxia looked at him with a guilty heart, deliberately amplifying his voice, "who told you I like purple! Give it back to you! "

As she spoke, she put a big bunch of flowers into his arms.

She doesn't want to be confused by him any more.

"I don't think I like this color when I buy clothes. Is it because I like it?"

Huo Jinze looked at the flowers in his arms and his face became gloomy gradually.

No woman has ever dared to refuse his gift.

It seems that he has never given any gift to any woman, especially flowers.

An Xia's eyes flashed with surprise. How did he know?

She said without expression, "I don't like it."

The man's eyes slightly narrowed, and the light fell on her face. Is this little woman challenging his authority?

He sent the flowers in his hand to her, and even his voice lowered a few degrees. "If you don't like it, you have to keep it! It's an order

He began to command himself like this again.

An Xia definitely looks at him, looking at his deep eyes, that gradually turns cold eyes, her heart gives birth to a stream of anger.

Don't come near her if you don't like her.

She looked at him stubbornly for a moment. She thought that he was very angry with him. Holding the flowers in her arms, she opened the car window and threw them out without hesitation.

Looking back, she glared at him angrily, "I said, I don't like it!"

It's like she doesn't like him to bully herself.

Huo Jinze's eyes turned cold, and the gentle light on the bottom of his eyes disappeared in an instant. His anger invaded his eyes. "How dare you..."

"I have nothing to fear!"

She loudly intercepted his words, "you said, give it to me, it is my thing, how to deal with it is my business!"

Every time she said a word, his eyes were a little cold, and his lips were filled with an evil smile. There was not a trace of warmth in his smile.

Anxia and his eyes did not dodge, but his heart was more and more cowardly under his gaze.

She regretted her behavior just now, but she was really fed up with his bullying.

Suddenly, the proud face approached her, his big hand held her cheek, thin lips covered, he endured the sharp pain on his hands, some crazy kiss her.

There was no gentleness in his movements, as if to punish her for disobedience.

Anxia felt his anger. She pushed him with her hands. Her little strength didn't work in front of him.

She didn't struggle at all. She couldn't struggle with him anyway.

She allowed him to kiss herself like this, just a pair of eyes frowning angrily and looking at him.

His kissing skill has always been very skillful, and soon, her mind began to drift, and her body began to soften.

She frowned, slightly cool fingertips a little bit tight, nail thorn in the palm of a slight pain.

She's going to use the pain to keep herself awake.

For a long time, Huo Jinze was reluctant to let her go. He had a strong lust in his eyes, and even his voice became hoarse. "Don't challenge my patience."

Anxia looked at him and sneered, "this is what you want."

She just turned her head, a big hand suddenly fell on her cheek, squeezed her chin hard, "what do you say?"

She is not afraid to look at him, his dark cold eyes like stars, people can not move their eyes, she lost herself in these eyes every time.

She looked him in the eyes seriously and said word by word: "sometimes, a man needs to use some gentlemanly behavior to cover up his animal thoughts, so that others can't refuse. For example, send flowers! "

"What did you say?" Huo Jinze's heroic eyebrows wrinkled.

He rarely gives a woman flowers, but he said so?

"Am I too kind to you?"

He moved slightly and narrowed his eyes. His voice was low, but there was a storm in it.

"You don't have to do this to me. I'm just your baby machine, a walking uterus." She didn't want him to be so gentle with herself.

Since we can't like her, we should make her hate him as before.

In this way, one day, when she left, she would not have the feeling of heartache.

Fear is not because of real heartache, is because, heartache is only their own, it is more painful.

Her words made Huo Jinze look stunned, and her heart seemed to be scratched by something, which made her heart ache.

Gradually, the pain spread from his heart, like a crazily growing vine. Soon, a tearing pain came from his chest.

He felt something unusual, as if his old chest pain had come back.He frowned, forced to endure the chest pain, suddenly lying on her shoulder, trying to calm down gradually.

"What are you going to do..."

An Xia just moved, was stopped by him loudly: "don't move! Let me hold it for a while, just for a while! "

She rigid body, let him hold himself, he did not kiss himself, also did not have any improper behavior to himself, just holding her.

Until, her body some ache, cannot bear his strength, she just about to open mouth, the man suddenly let go of her.

An Xia looks at him, his face is a little white, but he doesn't see anything wrong. He still sits on one side, looking down at the documents in his hand.

He didn't respond to her words, and he didn't act more domineering to her, as if she didn't say anything just now. His face was so calm.

After more than half an hour, the car slowly drove into the villa.

As soon as he entered the villa, Huo Jinze went directly to his study. Anxia took a look at him and went back to his room.

When I saw her at dinner, Anxia ate a little fast, as if to avoid him, and hurried upstairs to go to bed.

She walked up the stairs and just turned into the corridor. She had a strange feeling that someone was following her.

She looked back strangely and didn't find anyone behind her.

Are you too paranoid?

She slowly walked to the bedroom, just about to open the door, she suddenly stopped, suddenly turned her head and looked at the corridor.

A servant stealthily followed her and walked towards her carefully.

See her turn head a face flustered appearance, don't know is want to go forward or should leave.

"What can I do for you?"

An Xia asked strangely.

The servant looked in the direction of the stairway, as if to make sure that no one came up, so she came to her carefully.

She quietly put a small brocade box in her hand. "This is for you, miss an."

She looked as if she was afraid of being seen?