Bold and passionate love: Acting coquettishly in Mr. Huo's arms

"I'm jealous of you?" Huo Qianqian pointed at her nose in disbelief. "What am I jealous of you for? For your big breasts and lack of brains? For your shallowness and ignorance? For you apologizing to our Xiao Ning in public, and now you shamelessly come to my house to harass my eldest brother?"

Is this woman out of her mind?

"Huo Qianqian, you're going too far!" Fan Wanqing was about to cry, and stamped her feet coquettishly: "Brother Chen, look at her! How can she bully others like this..."

"Qianqian is right."

Huo Yan slowly placed the peeled shrimp in front of Ruan Xingchen, wiped his hands, and said coldly: "I don't like to hear it either."

After a moment of shock, Fan Wanqing finally realized what he said and burst into tears on the spot.

"Brother Shen, how could you say that to me?" She choked and said, "What did I do wrong? I just, I just like you... How could you be so cruel to me?"

"You like a married man, what kind of attitude do you expect from me?" Huo Yan's face darkened and he looked at her coldly: "If there's nothing else, you can leave. Don't disturb my wife's appetite."

Tsk, what a heartless man.

However, she likes it.

Ruan Xingchen smacked her lips, a smile spreading across her brows.

Fan Wanqing was extremely embarrassed, and when she noticed her expression, she immediately became angry: "Ruan Xingchen, you are very proud, aren't you? You just took advantage of the opportunity. If Brother Shen hadn't had a car accident, you wouldn't be worthy of him at all!"

"What are you so proud of? You shameless vixen, flirting with other girls all day long. When Brother Shen sees your true face, he will definitely..."

"Shut up!"

"boom!"

With the crisp sound of a spoon being thrown into a plate, Huo Yan looked over with a cold look in his eyes: "Who gave you the courage to come to my Huo family's door and scold the Huo family's mistress? Get out!"

His gaze was as solid as substance, revealing disgust and impatience.

Fan Wanqing's face turned pale, her body stiffened, and her heart ached: "Brother Shen, I'm not..."

Reaching out to hold Huo Yan's hand, Ruan Xingchen put down his chopsticks and looked up at him with a bit of pity: "Miss Fan seems very unwilling? Do you think I am not worthy of sitting here, not worthy of being a couple with your brother Shen?"

Fan Wanqing bit her lips tightly and looked at her angrily.

Although no words were spoken, the meaning was self-evident.

Ruan Xingchen just found it funny: "Ms. Fan, I hope you can figure it out. First."

She raised her slender, beautiful index finger. "I'm Mr. Huo's legal wife, married with a marriage certificate. Even the national law recognizes us as a legal couple, do you understand? Your behavior of chasing me here is, to put it nicely, a brave pursuit of true love, but to put it bluntly, it's a shameless and treacherous mistress who's meddling in someone else's marriage and destroying it. Do you understand?"

Fan Wanqing's face turned pale, and she subconsciously looked at her lover for help.

However, her lover was staring at Ruan Xingchen with gentle and focused eyes, not even glancing at her.

"Second." Ruan Xingchen raised another finger. "Even if I took advantage of the situation, that's my ability. If it's really that good, why didn't Miss Fan take advantage of it? Do you really like Mr. Huo so much? You've been back for so long, why did you show up now?"

"I, I'm not..." Fan Wanqing was struck by lightning. She took two steps back guiltily and subconsciously defended herself, "I wanted to come, but my family wouldn't allow me to..."

funny.

Before, Huo Yan locked himself in his room all day long. It was rumored that after breaking his leg, he became gloomy and irritable, his mood was unpredictable, and he was almost mentally twisted and completely turned into a useless person.

Where was this so-called admirer at that time?

He was busy returning to his country to socialize and look for a qualified marriage partner.

Ruan Xingchen withdrew his hand, his eyes cold, "Miss Fan is already an adult and has the right to make her own decisions. If she really cared about you, she would have come to your house long ago."

"You like Huo Yan?" She smiled, but her eyes were full of disdain: "You like this handsome face, his strength and background, not this person."

She pinched the man's resolute chin, her action somewhat casual and frivolous.

Huo Yan, however, did not feel offended at all. A smile flashed across his dark eyes as he looked at her sideways and said, "Thank you, Madam, for the compliment."

Who praised him?

Ruan Xingchen glared at him imperceptibly.

The two of them exchanged glances, and the ambiguous atmosphere that was circulating did not allow anyone else to interfere.

Fan Wanqing burst into tears and shook her head desperately: "I'm not! It's not like that, you're talking nonsense! Brother Shen, don't believe her..."

"I don't care what the truth is." Huo Yan frowned impatiently and looked at her coldly.

She was standing and he was sitting in a wheelchair, but the man was like a king who controlled the world, with a condescending and cold expression: "You only make me feel bored."

Bored?

Fan Wanqing took two steps back.

No, it's impossible.

"You lied to me! Impossible!" She almost screamed at the top of her lungs, breaking down and crying: "Brother Shen, you promised to marry me! You lied to me! How could you possibly hate me!"

"Really? You can really take what you said when you were little?" Huo Qianqian couldn't stand it any longer and glared, "When you went abroad with your family as a kid, you hugged my brother and cried your heart out. My brother was fed up with you and tried to comfort you, and you actually believed it?"

The little girl rolled on the ground and threw a tantrum, refusing to leave. Huo Yan was so annoyed by her crying that he just said something perfunctorily.

Can this be taken seriously?

"Brother Chen promised me!" Fan Wanqing couldn't hear anything and choked up, saying, "He already promised me..."

"Okay, are you serious?" Huo Qianqian put the cup heavily on the coffee table: "What if I promised you? My eldest brother divorces his wife and marries you now? Will you marry me?"

"If you really want to marry my eldest brother, what's the point of hanging out with Cheng Min all day?" She rolled her eyes and said disdainfully, "Could it be that you two are about to get married?"

Who doesn’t know that!

This news is almost spreading throughout the upper class circles.

She was about to settle down, but she came over and showed her affection to a married man, looking hurt. Who did she take for a fool?

Fan Wanqing was speechless for a moment and could only mumble in defense: "I, I'm not...it's not like that."

She couldn't tell what it was like.

"That's enough." Huo Yan looked at her coldly, "Ms. Fan, I hope you won't continue to pester me."

Having seen the sun, who would be tempted by candlelight?

Even if she really wanted to marry him at all costs, he would not give her a chance.

"Brother Chen." Fan Wanqing wiped her tears vigorously, not caring that her makeup was accidentally smudged.

Holding the gift box in her hand, she forced a smile on her face: "Actually, I came here to give you this."

The tearful look is already pitiful enough, but the way she smiles even though she is obviously hurt and sad is simply heartbreaking.