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

She looked at Ruan Xingchen with malice and said coldly, "Since you trust him so much, do you dare to wait here for ten minutes? I want to see if Huo Yan can control himself."

She didn't believe that bad bamboo could actually produce good bamboo shoots.

Mr. Huo was a romantic and passionate man. He wanted to change eighteen female companions a day, and he died in a woman's bed.

His son Huo Yan inherited his genes. Could it be that he is really a lovesick person?

ridiculous.

Lin Qiujun's heart was filled with malice and gloating. Thinking of Jiang Guiwan, who had been carefully trained and was equally ambitious, the smile on her lips became even more gloomy.

He stared at Ruan Xingchen and said, "If he can hold on, even if I lose, whatever you want, as long as I can afford it, I will give it to you."

"If you lose, I don't need you to do anything. You just need to honestly divorce Huo Yan, leave our Huo family, and never show up again."

She seemed to be full of confidence in this bet.

She gracefully picked up the teacup, blew on the water, and said with a smile, "Do you dare?"

Ruan Xingchen almost laughed out loud.

It was the first time she saw someone betting with his own son.

If her son really couldn't control himself, would it be something worth bragging about?

"I won't bet with you."

Putting down the teacup, Ruan Xingchen unexpectedly shook his head and firmly rejected the proposal.

Lin Qiujun felt that she should be disappointed, but at this moment she couldn't help but feel secretly proud in her heart.

As if he had exposed the illusion of her so-called sweet love, he couldn't help but reveal a bit of pride and asked condescendingly: "What? Are you scared? Aren't you very confident in Huo Yan and think he loves you very much?"

"Mr. Huo's love for me is of course unquestionable."

Ruan Xingchen's expression did not change because of her words, nor did he lose his mind because of them.

Instead, she remained calm, speaking slowly and unhurriedly, "I've never doubted this, and I love him back in kind. I refused not out of fear, but because Mr. Huo is my one and only lover, a life partner worthy of my respect and love."

She raised her eyes sarcastically and said coldly, "It's not something you can use for gambling. I won't bet with you, and I won't use the so-called bet to test him."

"As long as Mr. Huo doesn't betray me, I will always trust and respect him, and not treat him as an object."

The teacup fell on the table with a crisp sound.

Her calm yet powerful voice was like a wake-up call: "Ms. Lin, you are really not worthy of being a mother."

Lin Qiujun's expression instantly turned extremely ugly. He said coldly, "Whether I am worthy or not, you have no right to speak. Who do you think you are? You are just a lowly person from the slums, and you dare to show off in front of me!"

She stood up coldly and sneered: "Since you are so confident, I want to see what Huo Yan will choose. Let's wait and see!"

On the other side, Huo Yan had already arrived in the garden.

This house was transferred to Lin Qiujun by Mr. Huo more than ten years ago. After so many years, the design is not only not outdated, but also has a kind of heavy beauty that has been accumulated over time.

The housing prices at that time were not as exaggerated as they are now. The house covers a large area and the garden is beautifully and prosperously built.

Jiang Guiwan quickly caught up, his breathing still rapid.

Her face was flushed and a thin layer of sweat appeared on her forehead.

It looks like a beauty with pink hair and fragrant sweat.

She seemed to be completely unaware of her current state. She stuck out her pink tongue, looking playful and cute, yet revealing a bit of unconscious sexiness.

Her chest rose and fell with her breathing, and she softened her voice as if she was acting coquettishly, saying, "Brother Huo, why are you walking so fast? I almost couldn't catch up with you from behind...You have such long legs, can't you take care of my short legs?"

As she spoke, she stretched her legs forward, intentionally or unintentionally, as if to prove that she really was a helpless little short-legged person.

In fact, considering her height, her legs are certainly not short.

The proportions are very good, and the legs are long and slender.

Only a little bit of the delicate calf is faintly visible under the skirt, which adds an indescribable charm.

However, Huo Yan didn't even look at it, his cold eyes fell on the flowers beside him.

It seemed as if the buds that had not yet bloomed were more attractive than her.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, a dark light flashed in Jiang Guiwan's eyes, but he soon smiled again.

She slightly restrained her charming look, replaced it with a cool and elegant look, frowned and whispered: "Brother Huo, why are you ignoring me? Do you really hate me that much?"

"Ah."

This time the man finally spoke, but his words were very blunt and he didn't give her any face at all.

Frankly and directly, Huo Yan said coldly, "Not only do I hate you, I really don't want to see you. I walked so fast just to get rid of you. Can't you see that?"