After I was released from prison, the wealthy bosses pulled me into a flash marriage

Goodbye to Huo Yanxing, Song Shinian's whole body seemed to be petrified in an instant.

Her body showed resistance, showing that she was afraid of seeing Huo Yanxing.

But in his heart, he was thinking like crazy, unable to control himself.

Even at the first moment, she didn't know how to push Huo Yanxing away, so Huo Yanxing just grabbed her and led her directly to the lounge not far away.

Huo Yanxing pushed open the door of the lounge and pulled Song Shinian in.

At that scene, Song Shinian even had the illusion in his mind that when they met for the first time, she gently pushed open the half-hidden door of the room in Fengyu Building, and then was pulled in by Huo Yanxing, with a wall on the door.

At this moment, Huo Yanxing also directly pulled Song Shinian into the lounge, and then leaned her against the door.

Song Shinian's brain didn't have time to react and he didn't have time to think about what to do.

Her soul seemed to be half soaked in the icy sea water, frozen to death by her identity as uncle and niece.

The other half of the soul is tormented like a fire, burned by the pure desire of love.

Just when Song Shinian's mind was unable to function, Huo Yanxing couldn't control his thoughts anymore, and kissed Song Shinian's lips frantically and affectionately.

Song Shinian didn't wake up until her lips and tongue were entangled. She pushed Huo Yanxing away with all her strength.

She gasped, her tone was soft and guilt-ridden: "No... no... you are my second uncle, I... can't..."

Before he finished speaking, Huo Yanxing tightly wrapped her in his arms again, lowered his head and bit her ear and cursed in a low voice: "Go to hell with his second uncle, I'm not your second uncle, I'm your husband."

After finishing speaking, Huo Yanxing's lips fell tightly on Song Shinian's face, and he was about to pry open her white teeth, and Song Shinian was about to cry in anxiety. This kind of complicated emotion was too huge, and the impact was severe. on her nerves.

Just when she was about to bite Huo Yanxing fiercely to stop him from moving further, Huo Yanxing continued what he just said: "I am not the old man's biological son, I have no blood relationship with you..."

As Huo Yanxing said, he wanted to continue to kiss Song Shinian.

But Song Shinian suddenly seemed to wake up.

Just now, she was controlled by huge and complicated emotions that could not be controlled, but at this moment, she immediately regained her senses.

She pushed Huo Yanxing away again, and Huo Yanxing had just kissed his wife Fang Ze, like the rain after a long drought, but he was pushed away again before it was moistened enough.

It feels like a martial arts master, who is about to release his internal energy savings, but is suddenly interrupted, and can only be countered by his internal energy.

Huo Yanxing was extremely wronged: "Honey, you can't treat me like this, do you want the 'happiness' in the future?"

Song Shinian couldn't care less about discussing "happiness" or not "happiness" with him at this moment.

All thoughts are on one thing.

"What did you just say? We are not related by blood? Aren't you..." Song Shinian didn't know whether to call Mr. Huo 'Dad' or Grandpa for a while.

But she still found a suitable address immediately: "Aren't you the son of the old man? But you are obviously the second master of the Huo family?"

Huo Yanxing took a deep breath, it seemed that before he made it clear, it was impossible for him to kiss his wife again.

Huo Yanxing took a deep breath and nodded solemnly: "Yes, I am not the son of his old man. The identity of the second master of the Huo family is just a cover-up for my original identity. In short, you only need to know a little. , not incest, not the relationship between uncle and niece.

The child in your stomach is not an evil seed, he is my Huo Yanxing's seed! "

Huo Yanxing said, with an aggrieved expression on his face: "Honey, you didn't give me a chance to explain, you just took your people and ran away secretly, and you didn't even give me a chance to find you, and you didn't allow me to find you.

I want to make it clear to you in person that we have no chance without incest, my wife, look, these days I was abandoned by you, I can't eat well, I can't sleep, and I've lost weight. "

Huo Yanxing tried his best to say these words in a relaxed tone, so as not to burden Song Shinian.

But after he finished speaking, Song Shinian stood there with uncontrollable tears gushing out of his eyes.

She asked with a slightly trembling voice: "Is what you said true? Could it be a lie specially made up so that I don't have a psychological burden?"

Huo Yanxing slapped his forehead, turned around on the spot, and then stretched out a hand towards Song Shinian: "You can do DNA at any time to find out if the old man and I are father and son."

That's right, if Huo Yanxing really wanted to lie to her, how could he do it?

In an instant, all of Song Shinian's defenses collapsed in that instant.

She has suffered for so long, and now she is actually telling her that she has suffered for nothing?

Seeing that she really believed her, Huo Yanxing let go of his guard before walking towards Song Shinian.

He stepped forward, and was about to encircle Song Shinian with one hand, but saw her tears welling up excitedly.

I really want to put it in front of my eyes, Song Shinian has long been unable to control his emotions.

She even forgot what she was here for today, she never thought that she would be so... lost in front of Huo Yanxing!

Huo Yanxing wiped her tears while coaxing her: "Don't cry, don't cry. It's all my fault. I should have come to your side earlier to explain everything. It's all my fault, all my fault."

Song Shinian couldn't help but threw herself into Huo Yanxing's arms. She wrapped her arms around Huo Yanxing's waist, and pressed her head tightly against his chest. Now, nothing could make her leave him.

The child in her womb was finally born in a legitimate way.

Huo Yanxing suddenly laughed, and he clasped the back of Song Shinian's head tightly with his hands.

He finally knew that the bad woman who was so heartless and could hand him over at will in exchange for the antidote had now quietly and deeply put herself in her heart.

After Huo Yanxing was overjoyed, it took him a long time to coax him down.

After being coaxed, Song Shinian noticed that Huo Yanxing was carrying something in his left hand from beginning to end.

I carried it when I pulled her into the room, when I was slamming her, when I made her happy, and even when I hugged her.

"What is this? It's disgusting."

Huo Yanxing was so happy that he forgot about it, and just instinctively carried the insulated box.

Song Shinian asked, and Huo Yanxing remembered the soup he made for his wife.

He raised the thermos box: "Nutritious soup, stewed for you, try it quickly and see if you like it."

Song Shinian looked at Huo Yanxing in surprise: "You brought your own stewed soup to the dinner party of tens of billions of wealthy families? Second Master Huo, aren't you afraid that others will laugh at you?"

Huo Yanxing didn't care about those things, he opened the food box while talking, scooped out the soup and brought it to Song Shinian.

Confident and strong speech: "As for those people outside, it's too late to flatter me. Laugh at me? They dare not!"