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Her eyes were serious and determined as she added, "Mr. Huo is much more handsome than Brother Baogui."

Huo Chuyan listened, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and responded softly: "You have such a sweet mouth."

Feeling Huo Chuyan's good mood, Yu Wan kissed him on the cheek again, then blinked proudly, "That's right."

Huo Chuyan carried her on his back, his steps steady, but his tone was threatening, "I'll deal with you when I get back."

Yu Wan's heart tightened, feeling that she was going to be in trouble again, so she quickly hugged Huo Chuyan and began to beg.

There was a pitiful light in her eyes, and a hint of coquettishness in her voice, "Mr. Huo, please forgive me!"

Huo Chuyan gently patted her butt with his palm and warned: "If you move again, I will throw you away."

But there was no real blame in his tone. In fact, he was reluctant to do so.

Seeing that Huo Chuyan was not really angry, Yu Wan giggled and kissed him on the cheek again, "I love you, Mr. Huo."

These words made Huo Chuyan smile warmly.

There were a few sycamore leaves floating on the roadside. Yu Wan reached out, carefully picked one, pinched the leaf stalk and handed it to Huo Chuyan.

Huo Chuyan glanced at the leaf and also saw her slender and soft fingers, and her delicate and white skin.

He said gently, "It's really beautiful."

Yu Wan smiled, her voice full of joy, "Then I'll give it to Mr. Huo."

She stretched her body upwards, pressing half of her body against Huo Chuyan's shoulders and neck, trying to put the leaf into his pocket.

Although the posture was a little inconvenient, Huo Chuyan still held her steadily to ensure that she would not fall.

After some effort, Yu Wan finally succeeded in stuffing the leaf into Huo Chuyan's pocket.

She breathed a sigh of relief and returned to her original sitting position.

"Mr. Huo, you must keep it safe and don't lose it."

There was a mischievous smile hidden in Yu Wan's words, and her eyes sparkled with mischief.

Hearing her words, Huo Chuyan smiled and agreed: "I understand."

Yu Wan lowered her head, laughing secretly, and was in an extremely happy mood.

"Mr. Huo?"

Yu Wan called out softly.

"Ok?"

Huo Chuyan turned around and looked at her with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

"Can you sing me another song?"

Yu Wan asked with a smile, her eyes gleaming with anticipation.

Huo Chuyan asked, "What are you singing?"

Yu Wan said slowly, "Autumn would be beautiful if you were still by my side..."

There was a hint of nostalgia and longing in her tone.

A clear and pleasant voice with a hint of sweetness sounded, and Huo Chuyan carried her steadily on his back and walked slowly along the tree-lined road.

His steps were firm and calm, as if the whole world had quieted down and only the two of them existed.

"Even though the autumn breeze is a little chilly, it's still charming."

Yu Wan continued to sing softly.

The warm Cantonese echoed in the air, as if covering everything around with a layer of soft color, making this ordinary moment particularly warm.

Singing accompanied the two along the way. The setting sun shone through the branches and leaves onto the ground, casting two long shadows.

The interweaving of light and shadow seems to bear witness to their happiness and peace.

Baogui, who was driving behind, watched all this and missed his wife more and more.

That scene reminded him of the good old days, and the emotions surging in his heart were like a tide that was difficult to suppress.

At night, after returning to the villa.

Yu Wan went to take a shower, and Huo Chuyan called Baogui into the study.

He sat on a chair with a teacup in his hand, staring at Baogui for a long time without much expression on his face.

Puzzled by Huo Chuyan's stare, Baogui asked, "What's the matter, Mr. Huo?"

He was a little puzzled and didn't know why Huo Chuyan behaved like this.

"fine."

Huo Chuyan said calmly: "I just found you to be a bit charming."

The words were spoken calmly, but Baogui sounded a little surprised.

Baogui smiled and accepted the compliment calmly, "I think so too."

He didn't think much of it, thinking it was just ordinary compliments between friends.

Huo Chuyan smiled.

However, this smile seemed to have some profound meaning in his eyes.

"Have you ever thought about getting a full face lift?"

Huo Chuyan suddenly brought up this topic, and although his tone was relaxed, it made people feel a little unusual.

Baogui:?

? ?

He was completely stunned and didn't understand why Huo Chuyan would bring up such a thing.

Then Huo Chuyan added: "If you are interested, I can find you a trustworthy doctor."

He paused for a moment and emphasized again: "I am not joking."

Baogui still looked confused: "What's wrong with me?"

He became increasingly confused by Huo Chuyan's words, feeling as if he had missed some important information.

Huo Chuyan looked at Baogui with a meaningful look, holding the teacup in his hand and sighed.

At this moment, there was an uneasy atmosphere in the air.

"Be careful yourself."

Huo Chuyan only left these words in the end.

Baogui still had a puzzled look on his face.

He really didn't understand why Huo Chuyan suddenly said this to him.

What I didn't expect was that it actually caused him trouble with his appearance. This was really unreasonable.

When Yu Wan finished washing up and returned to her room in the evening, Huo Chuyan was changing his clothes sideways.

His handsome face and graceful figure are eye-catching.

His body lines are clear, from the long neck to the strong shoulders, and then to the powerful arms. The back lines flow smoothly to the end, and the hips are tight and upturned.

There were few lights in the entire room, and the night seemed to have covered his body with a layer of mysterious dark cloth, exuding an imperceptible but fascinating charm.

It seemed as if he had just noticed someone coming in. When he saw her, a rare look of surprise flashed across Huo Chuyan's eyes.

Yu Wan's throat moved slightly, a barely perceptible nervousness showed on her face, and then she locked the door directly.

"Mr. Huo, can you let me touch you?"

Her voice was a little hurried and pleading.

too direct.

It was so direct that Huo Chuyan felt like he seemed to have misunderstood something.

Although the effect was achieved, he did not feel happy, but instead had an inexplicable sense of oppression.

Yu Wan acted very impatient in front of him, stroking his perfect muscles back and forth with her hands until she touched the belt and skillfully untied it.

Every touch made her heart beat faster, and she seemed to be immersed in her own world and unable to extricate herself.

"Mr. Huo, can you give me a kiss?"

She spoke again, her tone full of anticipation.

She always asked and answered her own questions, seemingly without needing his consent.

Just as she was about to take further action, Huo Chuyan stretched out his slender hand and pinched her chin.

She looked up and met his deep gaze.

His thumb brushed across her lips, and there was a hint of impermissibility in his voice.