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

Huo Yan's mouth tightened and he remained silent.

He really wanted to ask her, but even he himself didn't have the confidence to guarantee that he could keep her safe and sound.

Where did she get the trust that he could definitely protect her?

Does she know how important she is to him?

He clenched his fists and hesitated to speak, but in the end he could only helplessly reach out and hug her.

"Mr. Huo, you must also believe in yourself."

Ruan Xingchen understood that this was his silent compromise, so she hugged him tighter and whispered softly, "I have so much now, I'm afraid of death. I won't risk my own safety. Don't worry, Mr. Huo, I will definitely come back safely."

She tilted her head back, her eyelashes curled up.

Looking at him, she whispered, "I want to grow old with Mr. Huo, so I don't want anything to happen to me."

Huo Yan's jaw tightened.

Holding her, his dark eyes were filled with her reflection, and it took a while before he hugged her tightly.

His forehead rested on her shoulder, and the man's voice came out a little muffled, and he said hoarsely: "Madam, don't say these things."

He never believed in gods, his faith was in himself.

For her, the staunch materialist felt a little more awe in his heart.

Anyone who sets a goal before taking an adventure will always encounter trouble, and he will never allow her to have any chance of getting into trouble.

"I believe the lady."

He closed his eyes and said in a deep voice, "I won't let anything happen to my wife. I'll take care of everything."

When he opened his eyes again, there was a red murderous intent in them.

He will not let go of anyone who wants to hurt her.

Those kidnappers all deserve to die.

Since he had already agreed, Huo Yan didn't waste any more time worrying about it and quickly started to prepare.

Perhaps they wanted to make them worry for a while, or perhaps they took the opportunity to monitor whether they would call the police. There was no movement from the kidnappers for a long time.

It wasn't until the evening that he called again.

Just like last time, Ruan Xingchen still wanted to go alone to rescue Ning Qiuqiu, and ignored Pan Jing's offer to pay.

The kidnappers did not directly provide the final address, but asked Ruan Xingchen to go out alone and take the subway to a slightly more prosperous city center in the west of the city.

No one wasted any time.

After hanging up the phone, Ruan Xingchen stood at the door and prepared to go out.

Huo Yan got a bulletproof vest from somewhere and supervised her putting it on under her coat.

In order to facilitate movement, she wore a loose and elegant water-red suit, sneakers on her feet, and her black hair was combed into a ponytail, revealing a delicate, beautiful, bright and generous face.

She changed her shoes and stood at the entrance.

Her bright eyes fell on Huo Yan's face. After a moment's silence, she said softly, "Mr. Huo, I'm leaving."

Huo Yan responded, and his hot palm wrapped around her wrist, not letting go immediately.

Ruan Xingchen didn't remind him. She stood there, looking at him with watery eyes and pursed red lips.

Ning Changan pulled Pan Jing, whose eyes were full of eagerness, and silently raised his chin to signal her.

The two of them moved aside, leaving this space to two people briefly.

"Mr. Huo."

Ruan Xingchen looked up at the tall man, her soft palm against his cheek.

She held his face and pulled it gently, then smiled and said, "Just smile, don't be so serious. Don't worry about me, haven't we already made arrangements?"

Huo Yan held her wrist tightly and refused to let go. He tilted his head and placed a soft yet hot kiss on her palm.

If it were him, he would not frown even if he had to go into a dangerous place, and he could face it calmly.

However, when she was the one taking the risk, even a stone on the road could make him nervous.

Even after making countless careful plans, he still couldn't feel completely at ease.

"Madam, please don't be so stubborn. You must ensure your own safety first."

His voice was low and hoarse, and he patiently reminded her, "I will definitely rush over as quickly as possible. Madam, just take care of yourself, and I will take care of the rest."

He had said this many times, and the usually taciturn man became a little long-winded.

Ruan Xingchen was not impatient at all, and nodded in response.

Her eyes curved slightly, she tiptoed to place a gentle kiss on his lips, and smiled faintly: "Don't worry, Mr. Huo, I have remembered everything. I can't bear to die before I grow old with Mr. Huo."

Hearing this word, Huo Yan couldn't help but frown.

In the end, he said nothing, opened the door with his own hands, and said, "Madam, wait for me."

Ruan Xingchen looked up at him.

She didn't know why, but she just wanted to look at him a little longer.

No matter how much experience she has, she can't help but feel a little nervous when facing danger.

But just looking at him, all those anxieties seemed to be soothed.

She firmly believed in him and believed that this man loved her and would never delay saving her because of anything.

With him supporting her from behind, she is not afraid no matter how big the storm is.

Taking a deep breath, Ruan Xingchen kissed the man's thin lips and smiled softly: "I want to eat noodles cooked by Mr. Huo at noon tomorrow."