The little fairy who is about to wear a baby is pregnant again

Ruan Ruan, who was originally half asleep, also heard something wrong. This sound easily brought her back to that night...

That night, his voice was like this, but it was just a humming sound with a crying tone...

Ruan Ruan quickly sat up, and the man was holding a plate of fruit and raising it to a height that was convenient for her to reach.

The mangosteen fruit stem is emerald green, and the purple outer coat wraps the white and tender flesh. The fresh fruit fragrance tempted her appetite, and she quickly picked up one and put a piece of flesh into her mouth with a small fork.

It was soft, tender, slightly sour, and had a sweet taste. Ruan Ruan couldn't help but squint her eyes in satisfaction after eating one.

Life as a rich man is really good, even the fruits are delicious!

Huo Zhao didn't get any instructions, so he had to keep holding the plate. Even though he lowered his eyes, he still couldn't avoid seeing the white toes shaking constantly.

Ruan Ruan ate two of them before her confused mind gradually became clear. She chewed in small bites while looking at the tall and ascetic man in a suit in front of her.

Although the mangosteen had been shelled, the purple juice still accidentally rubbed onto her fingers. Ruan Ruan looked around but couldn't find a tissue, so she simply wiped her fingertips on the man's cuffs.

She raised her little face and ordered proudly, "My hands are sore, just feed me."

Huo Zhao: “…”

He was a bodyguard, not a farmhand who fed her fruit.

But I'm afraid it's useless to refute, after all, the eldest daughter has always been spoiled.

"Yes."

Huo Zhao wanted to find a place to put the plate, but as soon as he raised his eyes, he was hit by another violent visual impact. His body trembled and he almost dropped the plate in his hand.

The thin straps on both sides of the girl's shoulders and neck are dangling, and the intricate and delicate heavy lace on the chest tightly wraps the beautiful ups and downs, which are plump and well-proportioned, showing natural and elegant curves, white and tender, reminiscent of mouth-watering fruit flesh.

"???" Ruan Ruan looked at his legs and asked in confusion: "Are you calcium deficient? Are you weak?"

Hearing that word that was considered taboo to all men, the veins on Huo Zhao's forehead jumped, "No! Miss, please respect yourself!"

self-respect?

Ruan Ruan realized it later and looked down, only to discover the design of the pajamas she was wearing.

The original body had a hobby of buying pajamas and underwear. There was a separate cabinet in the cloakroom to store the various retro nightgowns she collected. The one on Ruan Ruan was one of them.

I was in a hurry to take a shower, so I just grabbed one without thinking much about it. I didn't expect it to be so sexy when I put it on.

Ruan Ruan admired her figure for a few times before slowly grabbing the thin blanket on the bed to cover her chest, and said nonchalantly: "Oh, okay."

Huo Zhao felt suffocated by the indifferent tone, and said in a cold tone: "People should love themselves. Are you like this in front of outsiders?"

Ruan Ruan narrowed her eyes and said, "Why are you so fierce? It's not like you haven't seen it before. Why are you making a fuss?"

"Also, call me Miss!"

Ruan Ruan crossed her arms across her chest and glared at him angrily.

Huo Zhao pursed his lips slightly, a hint of embarrassment appeared on his face, and the depression in his heart suddenly dissipated.

He grabbed a mangosteen with his bony palm. The small silver fork looked particularly small in his hand. The man picked up a piece of flesh with a focused look, then bent his long legs, knelt on one knee, and looked at Ruan Ruan with a serious look at her at the same height as her.

"Miss, please enjoy."

His voice was low and magnetic. Ruan Ruan glanced at the fruit pulp that was delivered to her, and for a moment she couldn't figure out what this "enjoy" meant.

She opened her rosy little mouth and bit off the fruit. The sweet taste filled her mouth, and even the little mole at the end of her eye showed a bit of joy.

"More."

"..."

Huo Zhao raised his eyes indifferently, forcing himself to calm down, but his eyes happened to meet her clavicle, which was deeply sunken due to the movement of her shoulders.

There are still faint traces there.

Huo Zhao's eyes narrowed slightly, then he calmly looked away, picked up another piece of fruit and continued to feed her. Ruan Ruan ate with a relaxed expression, but the man asked nonchalantly, "Why?"

Ruan Ruan was stunned for a moment and asked, "What?"

Huo Zhao did not respond and continued to peel mangosteen with his head down.

Ruan Ruan didn't understand the incoherent sentence for a moment, and then she suddenly realized it and said, "Are you asking why I help you find a teacher?"

She instantly remembered Huo Zhao's hesitation to speak and the teacher that Butler Zhao had arranged for her when she came back. She raised her eyes with interest, bent over with a smile and said, "Are you touched?"

"It's just a small matter. My people are naturally excellent in all aspects. If you have other ideas, feel free to ask."

Huo Zhao's movements froze, and he felt mixed emotions. Didn't he have high hopes for him?

Ruan Ruan waited for a while, and seeing that he stopped feeding her, she licked the corner of her mouth, tugged at his sleeves, and urged, "More."

"Eating too much mangosteen can easily make you fat and hurt your stomach."

"..."

Ruan Ruan glared at him angrily, "Who are you saying is fat? You are fat! You are the fattest!"

Huo Zhao: “…”

She repeated the same words over and over again, and she couldn't even curse when she was angry. Why did he think she was fierce before?

It can only meow, and its claws are not even as sharp as those of the kitten in the yard.

He glanced at her calmly and said in a blank voice, "Well, I'm the fattest."

Ruan Ruan's pupils shrank for a moment. Irony! He was definitely being ironic!

"If you don't want to peel it, get out! Believe it or not, I will deduct your salary!"

Huo Zhao: “I don’t dare.”

Such a cold attitude made Ruan Ruan laugh. He must be here to make trouble for her. She grabbed the remaining half of the mangosteen in his hand and smashed it directly into his chest.

"You're out... Gululu——!"

The bowel sounds of intestinal peristalsis suddenly sounded at this moment. Ruan Ruan had to swallow back her words. She covered her stomach awkwardly, glared at Huo Zhao fiercely, and said, "What are you looking at? I'm just hungry."

Huo Zhao glanced at her and felt really unreasonable but confident.

Ruan Ruan felt a little guilty, so she touched her nose and said awkwardly, "I, I have something else to do. Don't waste the rest. You can take it away."

After saying that, he rushed into the bathroom without caring about Huo Zhao's reaction.

There were a few dark juice stains on Huo Zhao's black suit, and in his arms was the half mangosteen that she had just eaten.

He had never eaten such precious fruit before.

From childhood to adulthood, Huo Zhao worked day and night to earn money, but he never bought himself any fruit. This behavior seemed extravagant and wasteful to him at that time, but now he has always insisted on the habit of not wasting.

Huo Zhao looked at the mangosteen in his palm and on the plate, then glanced at the trash can, and couldn't help but frowned...

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In the living room, Housekeeper Zhao and Aunt Wang saw him coming downstairs and quickly surrounded him.