The Slum Girl and Her Billionaire Husband

When they were eating, Gu Tingshen's movements were still as graceful as the British nobles from the last century. Huo Niannian, on the other hand, lowered her head and stuffed the rice into her mouth, as if she had not eaten for three days.    

    

"Eat slowly. "    

    

"Yes, yes. "    

    

Huo Niannian vaguely said this and then picked up a piece of braised pork and stuffed it into her mouth. Huo Niannian's lips were originally thin but now it was stained with a layer of light and it made people want to kiss it.    

    

Gu Tingshen's eyes dimmed and he teased, "Weren't you unwilling to eat just now?"    

    

"Wuwu, what do you know? You can't want to eat when you work, and you can't want to work when you eat!"    

    

. . . "" Sure, the little girl even dared to contradict him now? Did her wings become hard?    

    

Gu Tingshen looked at Huo Niannian's drawing out of the corner of his eye. He was not really interested in this aspect, but he could still feel Huo Niannian's improvement. Not bad, not bad.    

    

After dinner. Huo Niannian volunteered to wash the bowls. Because Nanny Liu had something to do today, she left early.    

    

After Huo Niannian finished washing the bowls, she saw Gu Tingshen in the living room watching TV, probably playing some financial news. It was in English. Huo Niannian felt her head swell when she heard it. She had also learned English when she was in middle school, but because her grandmother often needed her and also had to work to earn money, Huo Niannian actually did not really listen to classes properly.    

    

She was very envious of an elite talent like Gu Tingshen.    

    

"Do you want to eat some fruit?" Huo Niannian walked over with a plate of sliced fruits. This was what Nanny Liu taught her to make.    

    

Previously when they ate fruits, they would always wash it under the faucet and directly eat it.    

    

It was not like now, they still had to cut all kinds of fruits properly. They would use toothpicks to plug them in.    

    

Gu Tingshen looked up and saw Huo Niannian walking towards him. Huo Niannian was not a busty type, but she was very thin. At this moment, Ni Guang's shoulders and weak legs were straight, making people want to push her down hard.    

    

Gu Tingshen realized what he was thinking. A strange feeling flowed through his lower abdomen. He waved at Huo Niannian and said, "Come here. "    

    

Huo Niannian walked over and placed the fruit plate on the coffee table. She picked up a piece of watermelon and asked, "Don't you want to eat it?"    

    

As she spoke, she put the watermelon into her mouth. The sweet feeling began to spread along the tip of her tongue. It was very comfortable. Huo Niannian's red lips twitched, "This is very delicious. "    

    

". . . "    

    

Huo Niannian stuck out the tip of her tongue and licked her mouth. It seemed that there was still watermelon juice on it. This was clearly tempting him!    

    

"Come here. Feed me. " Gu Tingshen repeated, his voice carrying a trace of lust.    

    

Huo Niannian, on the other hand, was so nervous that she did not notice the change in the atmosphere at all. She bent down and picked up another piece. As she moved, the originally loose shirt revealed a large piece of white skin. One could even see the scenery inside.    

    

Gu Tingshen felt as if there was a fire burning in his lower abdomen. Then, what was eaten was naturally not a watermelon. . .    

    

Before Huo Niannian could react, Gu Tingshen had already pressed her onto the sofa.    

    

"Hey, let go of me. . . "    

    

"Let go?" Gu Tingshen smiled. His eyes seemed to be adorned with the most beautiful stars. "It's already too late. "    

    

Huo Niannian struggled for a moment. She thought about what she would do if someone saw her.    

    

But she still could not escape from Gu Tingshen's devil claw.