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

"Why didn't you three come together?"

There was a hint of resentment on her face, and she acted like an elder.

He said to Huo Yan in a deep voice, "Don't even mention that Gui Wan is your adopted sister. Even if she was just a girl you didn't know, would you have the heart to watch her carry such a heavy gift and move on her own? Where's your gentlemanly demeanor?"

"I can't bear it."

Huo Yan responded coldly, his tone calm, "I don't have the gentlemanly manners. Are you satisfied?"

He doesn't care about other people's opinions.

Apart from Ruan Xingchen, he never paid too much attention to anyone else, let alone took the initiative to take care of anyone.

What's more, he would not show any mercy to someone like Jiang Guiwan who has evil intentions.

Lin Qiujun was speechless because of him, and the frustration she had felt all night finally made her unable to bear it anymore.

"Huo Yan, what's your attitude?!"

There was a hint of anger in her eyes, and she said coldly, "No matter what, I am your mother! How can you talk to me like that? Do you even consider me an elder?"

"I haven't spent any time with my mother since I can remember, so I don't know how I should treat her."

Huo Yan stared back coldly, mocking her, "I have no experience. If I make you feel unhappy... then please be patient."

Lin Qiujun was extremely angry.

Her reason told her that the live broadcast was still going on, and she didn't want to fall out with Huo Yan.

But she had no place to vent the frustration in her heart, and felt like she was about to explode.

"Do you really have to talk to me like that?"

Her hands were shaking. She looked up at Huo Yan and said coldly, "Even if I did make a mistake, I'm still trying to make it up to you. As a mother, shouldn't I get the respect you deserve? You're just protecting this woman next to you, and I can't even say a word?"

"It has nothing to do with Madam. If Mother wants to blame me, just blame me, don't bring Madam into this."

Huo Yan's expression was indifferent.

He simply took Ruan Xingchen's hand and stood up, saying coldly: "Since mother doesn't like me, then I will go back to the room with my wife."

"You stop!"

Lin Qiujun was so angry that she slammed the table and called out to him. Looking at his cold eyes, she didn't know what to say.

The atmosphere was tense.

Just then, Jiang Guiwan came out of a hurried shower with his hair still wet.

She seemed unaware of the strange atmosphere in the room. With a shy smile on her face, she raised her hand and rubbed her belly.

"I am starving."

She took a look and asked softly, "Is there anything to eat? Don't you want to eat this porridge?"

Her fingertips pointed at the three bowls of porridge still on the table.

That’s right, it’s what Lin Qiujun did.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Qiujun restrained his out-of-control expression.

Her face froze, and she replied, "We've all eaten, and we don't want to eat these anymore. But—these are already cold, and…"

She opened her mouth, but she couldn't say that the porridge she cooked was simply pig food.

Just when she hesitated briefly, Jiang Guiwan's eyes lit up.

"Great!"

She walked directly to the table in two or three steps, and quickly raised her hand to pick up a bowl of porridge.

With an exaggerated look of surprise on his face, he said with a smile, "I'm really hungry, my stomach is rumbling. These should be left for me, right? It doesn't matter if they're cold, I won't be polite!"

As she spoke, she took a big gulp as if she was afraid someone would stop her.

There was a hint of pride in his eyes.

She did not forget that Huo Yan was sitting in this position when she first entered the door.

This bowl should belong to Huo Yan, right?

If she drank Huo Yan's porridge, wouldn't that be equivalent to an indirect kiss?

Anyway, she drank it directly because she was extremely hungry. She was already prepared and pretended to just remember it after drinking it.

As long as she looked surprised and embarrassed, and apologized to Huo Yan and said that she had forgotten, could Huo Yan still get angry at her in front of the entire live broadcast room?

What's more, how many men can refuse this kind of ambiguous relationship?

However, plans are always slower than changes.

Before Jiang Guiwan swallowed the porridge in her mouth, her tongue had already tasted the flavor, and her original pride turned into horror.

Suddenly opened his mouth: "Ugh——"

She couldn't help but spit out all the porridge, coughing while grabbing the kettle on the table and pouring it into her mouth, gargling frantically.

She's going crazy!

"What the hell is this! Is it something humans can eat?"

Her tears were falling, the taste in her mouth was lingering, and her already empty stomach was contracting and spasming wildly.

He retched repeatedly: "The dog wouldn't even eat it, what the hell is this..."

Lin Qiujun's face turned pale and blue, looking extremely ugly.

Although she herself found it very difficult to drink and couldn't help but spit it out after taking the first sip.

But after hearing Jiang Guiwan's description, she still felt a little embarrassed and could only say coldly, "Is it really that hard to drink?"

“It’s really hard to drink!”

Jiang Guiwan acted as if he hadn't noticed her. He frowned at the question and commented bluntly, "Godmother, you have no idea how disgusting this tastes. It's like pot water... bitter and fishy. I've never seen such unpalatable porridge in the world. It's truly disgusting."