The only one who loves him, after marriage, he is powerful and Mr. Mo flirts with him every night

The lips were pressed tightly together as if welded together, and Huo Junge couldn't help but tremble slightly. He saw that Jiang Yun's eyes were still misty and moist, her face was flushed, tiny beads of sweat oozing from the tip of her nose, her lips were slightly open, revealing the tender and moist tip of her tongue. Her purity was mixed with charm, and her lovable look made Huo Junge unable to control himself. He only wished that time would stay at this moment forever.

Jiang Yun trembled as she accepted Huo Junge's love, her fan-like black eyelashes unconsciously becoming wet...

The slender and soft body was restrained in Huo Junge's strong arms. The unfinished words were drowned in the affectionate kiss. The slightly cold tongue slid into the mouth, greedily grabbing Jiang Yun's unique breath, and vigorously exploring every corner.

The throbbing of this moment made each other forget everything around them.

Huo Junge has never kissed anyone other than Jiang Yun. In his life, he is obsessed with Jiang Yun alone and is willing to kiss only Jiang Yun so affectionately.

Kissing Jiang Yun's sweet lips and feeling the sweet but not greasy fragrance from her body, Huo Junge felt that he, who had always been calm and self-controlled, might lose control at any time.

"Yun'er, give it to me - please..." Huo Junge whispered in a hoarse voice, like a low moan, like a beg...

As arrogant as Huo Junge is, what kind of woman can't he want?

Beauties of all shapes and sizes and with all kinds of skin tones were so numerous that they willingly took the initiative to throw themselves at Huo Junge. Huo Junge wanted a woman, so why did he need to beg like this?

However, with three thousand people drowning, Huo Junge didn't want anyone but Jiang Yun.

"Well - I'm scared -" Jiang Yun's eyes were like stars and misty. She helplessly let Huo Junge hold her in his arms, sobbing softly in response as if she could not hear it.

"Be good... believe me, okay?" Huo Junge whispered in a terribly hoarse voice.

As long as Jiang Yun is willing to nod, Huo Junge would have no regrets even if he died.

When has Huo Junge, a favored child of heaven, ever prayed to anyone like this in his life?

Jiang Yun's starry eyes were so moist that it seemed as if water could be squeezed out of them. Whether consciously or unconsciously, Jiang Yun nodded gently in Huo Junge's eyes full of expectation.

Huo Junge held Jiang Yun tightly with his arms as strong as steel, giving her enough sense of security, and he enjoyed Jiang Yun's sweetness and obedience.

At the beginning, when Huo Junge intended to go deeper, Jiang Yun protested slightly. The light in the room was too strong in broad daylight, and the conservative Jiang Yun was always a little worried.

Jiang Yun's subtle nod was a great encouragement to Huo Junge, and he went even deeper to get more.

All the feelings were too stimulating and unfamiliar. Jiang Yun was conflicted. On the one hand, she wanted to bravely follow Huo Junge's rhythm, but on the other hand, she couldn't help wanting to avoid and escape. Huo Junge saw Jiang Yun's contradiction of wanting to accept and reject, and chuckled hoarsely. He snapped his fingers lightly, and adjusted the lights in the room to the softest and most comfortable state. At the same time, the light-proof curtains on all the windows were slowly closed with a sound, blocking all the light outside that made Jiang Yun uneasy.

With just the right sense of haziness and under the teasing of Huo Junge's hot and superb skills, Jiang Yun soon forgot her shyness and protests and let Huo Junge do whatever he wanted.

When Huo Junge was carrying the barely breathing Jiang Yun and was about to walk towards the big bed in the bedroom, the doorbell of the presidential suite rang crisply. Jiang Yun, who was in a daze, was frightened by the sudden sound. She came to her senses in an instant and pushed Huo Junge's hand away in panic. She jumped out of Huo Junge's arms and ran back to her room like a frightened little rabbit.

With a loud "bang", Jiang Yun closed her door tightly.

Huo Junge, who seemed to be on fire, sighed unhappily as if someone had poured a bucket of ice water over him from head to toe.

Huo Junge walked towards the door with a sullen face and hurriedly opened the door of the suite. The person who rang the bell had better have something important, otherwise - Huo Junge would tear him apart!

Huo Junge thought very unhappily as he opened the door.

"Mr. Huo, the plane..." Chen Yiwei originally wanted to say that the plane had been arranged and they could go directly to the airport and take off first. However, before he could finish his words, he saw Huo Junge's obviously furious and angry expression, and Chen Yiwei realized that he had stepped on a minefield.

"Speak--" Huo Junge ordered in a very aggressive tone.

"Sorry! The airport said we can leave now if we are in a hurry." Chen Yiwei didn't dare to say a single irrelevant word.

"Hmm..." The displeasure on Huo Junge's face was not alleviated by the fact that Chen Yiwei had something serious to do. He was still as cold as could not be. He snorted nasally and turned back to the house.

The door was not slammed shut, but he just turned back to the house, which meant that Huo Junge allowed Chen Yiwei and the accompanying housekeeper to come in and pack their luggage.

The gunpowder smell on Huo Junge's body magically disappeared when he turned and walked to the door of Jiang Yun's room. Chen Yiwei, who was walking behind Huo Junge, rubbed his eyes with his hands in disbelief.

When did his beloved President Huo evolve to the god-level in terms of anger?

Chen Yiwei didn't dare to think too much or look around. He followed the accompanying life manager and divided the work tacitly, and began to pack Huo Junge's personal belongings.

"Yun'er..." Huo Junge knocked twice on Jiang Yun's door and called softly into the room in a tone that Chen Yiwei and the butler had never seen or heard before.

"…………" Chen Yiwei and his life manager, who pretended to be very focused on cleaning, were cleaning very seriously and "didn't notice at all" that Huo Junge's gentle knock on the door went unanswered.

"Mrs. Huo, be good and open the door, okay? Let's pack up and go to the airport, okay?" Huo Junge still coaxed Chen Yiwei and the housekeeper in a gentle voice that made their jaws drop to the ground.

"Oh, okay, I'll clean up by myself and see you later." Although the door was not opened this time, Jiang Yun's soft response was heard through the door.

Huo Junge raised his eyebrows upon hearing that, curled his sexy thin lips slightly, walked briskly back to his bedroom, tidied up a few things, and then started making a phone call in the living area.

"Good morning——" The phone was connected and Mo Yinchuan's hoarse voice was heard. It was not difficult to hear that Mo Yinchuan had just woken up.

"Good morning. I'll be in Beichuan tomorrow. My house should be habitable." Huo Junge was cold and direct, without any nonsense.

"Damn! He's finally coming back and must have a place to live. How can I leave my brother who hasn't been home for more than 20 years without a place to live?" Mo Yinchuan expressed surprise.

"Okay, see you tomorrow." Huo Junge's voice still couldn't contain his emotions.

"Wait, Ms. Jiang Yun is the mother of my new wife. Do you have business dealings with my mother-in-law? Mrs. Mo was worried because she couldn't find her mother yesterday." Mo Yinchuan knew Huo Junge's temperament. He didn't like to say a single extra word, and Mo Yinchuan didn't like to talk nonsense either.

However, Jiang Yun did not answer Jiang Tiantian's call for the first time. Jiang Tiantian did not sleep well the whole night because of her worry. She even whispered "Mom?" in her dream, which made Mo Yinchuan feel distressed.

"Why didn't you inform me in advance about such a big thing as getting married?" Huo Junge asked instead of answering.

"Uh - I've been looking for her but there's no news, and suddenly she went back to Beichuan, so I had to take the initiative. We're newlyweds and I don't have the energy to notify everyone one by one." Mo Yinchuan explained simply.

Not to mention Huo Junge, Mo Yinchuan didn't even inform his beloved and respected grandfather Mo Yifu. Mo Yinchuan did it on purpose because he was worried that Mo Yifu would get the news and rush back in a hurry and disturb their wonderful world of two.

"I'll settle the score with you when I get back, so just wait." Huo Junge's tone still showed no emotion.

"Okay, okay, okay - I couldn't wait for your call last night, and Mrs. Mo didn't sleep well the whole night because she was worried about her mother. Is my mother-in-law okay?" Mo Yinchuan asked.

"We'll go together later, don't worry." Huo Junge's tone changed subtly when he answered this question. Mo Yinchuan keenly heard the change in Huo Junge's tone, but he couldn't guess the reason for a while.

"Okay, Mrs. Mo said that mother didn't sleep well and felt a little motion sickness during the flight. Her schedule has been tight recently, so she might not have rested well. Please take care of her on the road, brother." Mo Yinchuan took to heart the details about Jiang Yun that Jiang Tiantian told him before going to bed last night.

I couldn't help but remind Huo Junge to help take care of it.

"When did you become so attentive, taking every word Mrs. Xiao Mo said to heart?" Huo Junge raised his eyebrows and asked.

Suddenly I was no longer in a hurry to hang up the phone.

"Of course I have to listen carefully to what my wife says. They have a very good relationship as mother and daughter. They contact each other every morning and evening. I am always worried about them when they don't contact each other often. Naturally, I feel sorry for my wife and mother-in-law. It has not been easy for them to depend on each other for more than 20 years." Mo Yinchuan said with emotion.

"Why didn't I realize that you have such a tender side before? I just thought you were an emotionless work machine." Huo Junge thought that Mo Yinchuan had been a workaholic who studied and worked very hard since he was a child and had no private life.

When did you start saying “wife” “wife” all the time?

"Brother, when you meet the right person, you will naturally change." Mo Yinchuan responded with the mentality of a "veteran".

"Well, you'd better be good to your wife for the rest of your life, otherwise - see you tomorrow, don't tell anyone about my return, I don't want to see anyone except you." Huo Junge's tone returned to the state where no emotion could be heard.

"Okay, see you tomorrow." Mo Yinchuan nodded.

Mo Yinchuan didn't know what had happened between Huo Junge and the Huo family. Huo Junge had never mentioned it. Mo Yinchuan also knew that Jiejie never asked and completely respected Huo Junge's choice.

On the return flight, Huo Junge, who knew that Jiang Yun would get airsick if she didn't get enough rest, designed a comfortable bedroom with a private bathroom and a comfortable big bed when customizing this large private jet.

But Huo Junge himself never slept.

Because whether in heaven or on earth, Huo Junge always had extremely poor sleep.

The only thing that made Huo Junge comfortable on the plane was that he could concentrate on handling official business.

"Oh my God, Gege, you are so corrupt. There is a bedroom on the plane, and it is so luxurious." Jiang Yun looked around the bedroom in front of her and had the illusion that she was somewhere else.

On the plane, this room looked to be 30 square meters. How could Jiang Yun not be so scared that her cute jaw dropped?

"Be good, go to bed and take a nap. You must have been too busy these days and didn't get enough sleep. I don't want to see you feeling airsick, okay?" Huo Junge looked at Jiang Yun tenderly. His dark eyes showed a doting look that was rarely seen in a thousand years.

"Oh - you even know this." Hearing this, Jiang Yun looked at Huo Junge gratefully.

"Of course, everything about Yun'er is engraved in my mind. Go to sleep, the plane is ready to take off, okay?" Huo Junge personally helped Jiang Yun sit down on the bed, then bent down to change Jiang Yun's slippers.

Then he personally handed Jiang Yun a pair of comfortable pajamas so that she could change into them and sleep more comfortably.

Jiang Yun took the custom-made pajamas and turned around to change into the bathroom before coming out. Huo Junge was still waiting for her in the bedroom, insisting on watching Jiang Yun go to bed before leaving.

After lying down on the bed, Jiang Yun found that the bed on the plane was more comfortable than it looked. Huo Junge had not left the bedroom yet. Jiang Yun had just closed her eyes for a while, but she could no longer control the heaviness of her eyelids and fell into a deep sleep.

Seeing all this, Huo Junge couldn't help but feel a little funny.

Jiang Yun is still like a child as before, heartless, innocent, and unguarded against others.

Looking at Jiang Yun who was sleeping soundly, Huo Junge, who had no idea what sleepiness was, suddenly felt sleepy. Huo Junge couldn't help but yawned for the first time in a long time.

After hesitating for two seconds, Huo Junge turned around and picked up his pajamas. After putting them on, he directly lifted the quilt and lay down beside Jiang Yun. He held Jiang Yun, who seemed to have no bones, in his arms, and Huo Junge fell asleep at a speed he had never experienced in more than 20 years.

Originally, Huo Junge told Chen Yiwei that he wanted to discuss work, but it made life difficult for Chen Yiwei, who had been waiting for Huo Junge in his position.

The long-lost deep sleep was exactly what Huo Junge desperately needed.

Holding Jiang Yun in his arms, Huo Junge felt at ease. Huo Junge, who had never had a good night's sleep in more than 20 years since Jiang Yun left, finally experienced a complete and deep sleep again, which his body longed for.

Jiang Yun is a person who can sleep deeply for a long time like hibernation unless there is something special. It normally takes 28 hours to fly from Country M to Beichuan, but Jiang Yun slept for 12 hours.

Huo Junge, who was hugging the beauty's soft body as a pillow, also slept for twelve hours for the first time ever, stimulated by Jiang Yun's gentle breathing.

It’s just a pity for Chen Yiwei who has to sit on standby.

Chen Yiwei has been with Huo Junge for nearly twenty years. Huo Junge's private jet is exclusively for Huo Junge. No one except Huo Junge is qualified to use the bedroom on the plane. Chen Yiwei has been with Huo Junge for nearly twenty years, and this is the first time he has seen Huo Junge actually resting in the bedroom.

Yes, Huo Junge had been in there for so long and hadn't come out, Chen Yiwei guessed that his boss must be taking a rest.

What shocked Chen Yiwei was that, apart from Huo Junge who finally used the bedroom of the plane, Jiang Yun was the first and only two people besides Huo Junge himself who could use this bedroom. Furthermore, Chen Yiwei knew that Huo Junge had poor sleep, and it could even be said that he knew that Huo Junge's sleep problem had become serious to a pathological level. It was also the first time that Chen Yiwei saw Huo Junge sleep for so long.