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

Regardless of whether it was reasonable or not, Ruan Xingchen had successfully driven the tractor and started to score points like crazy.

Huo Yan looked at her from afar, and his cold black eyes were filled with a faint smile the moment they met her. His eyes were as gentle as the deep sea, almost drowning people.

The audience on the barrage has started to shout that the dog is being abused.

Ma Sinan couldn't help but shook his head and smiled, and said with emotion: "Mr. Huo and Ms. Ruan are really in love. As soon as he saw Ms. Ruan, the expression on his face changed."

is not that right?

The three of them came back together. Although Huo Yan was not the kind of person who was arrogant and ignored others, his aura made people feel scared.

Even chatting with him felt like an offense, and I unconsciously became reserved.

Both Ma Sinan and Zhou Jiaxu unconsciously reduced communication throughout the process.

Even though being full of desire to perform in front of the camera is a basic quality of an artist, the two of them were as quiet as a chicken when they were next to Huo Yan.

But look at it now!

Although there was still not much expression on that cold and handsome face, somehow a subtle emotion of gentleness and joy appeared in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.

Even if you just look at him, you can feel the subtle tenderness from him.

Ruan Xingchen obviously noticed them as well, and drove the tractor to their side and slowed down.

Her black hair, blown by the wind, fell on her shoulders the moment the tractor stopped, and her red lips bloomed into the same gentle and joyful smile.

"Mr. Huo."

Her voice was sweet, and she greeted with a smile: "Would you like me to give you a ride?"

With the tractor, her work efficiency is surprisingly high.

This was the last trip, and there were actually not many peanuts on the bus. Zhou Jialin, Zhao Zhizhi, and Zhao's mother sat in the back, and everyone prepared to finish work together.

Looking at her, Huo Yan's thin lips couldn't help but curl up slightly.

But he asked her seriously, "Are you asking me to take a ride?"

"No no no."

Ruan Xingchen laughed, raised his index finger and shook it gently, saying, "Mr. Huo, hasn't anyone told you that there is no free lunch in this world?"

"Mr. Huo, the ride is free, but getting on Ms. Ruan's tractor does cost money!"

After a morning of work, Zhao Zhizhi and Zhou Jialin had become completely familiar with Ruan Xingchen.

Now he was much bolder, and he took the initiative to look at Huo Yan, and said jokingly with a smile: "Mr. Huo, are you ready to pay the fare?"

Ruan Xingchen sat leisurely with his arms folded, watching with a smile.

Apparently silent assent.

There was a silent fondness in Huo Yan's eyes. Seeing her looking like she was enjoying the show, he shook his head.

“What if I don’t have money to pay for the fare?”

His voice was low and mellow amid the roar of the tractor.

The magnetic sound scraped across the earlobes, making the tips of the ears itch.

Looking at Ruan Xingchen with a smile, he asked softly, "Can you use something else to compensate for it?"

"Liar..."

Who doesn’t know that he was the one who made the most money among the entire program team in yesterday’s money-making task?

No one would believe that he has no money!

Zhao Zhizhi opened her mouth to retort, but before she could finish her words, Zhou Jialin quickly covered her mouth with her hand and stopped her.

"Mmmm." Zhao Zhizhi protested softly, not understanding why she was being stopped from exposing Huo Yan's lies.

"Stupid thing."

Zhou Jialin felt both amused and helpless, and raised her fingertips to touch her forehead.

It was hard to tell whether the look in his eyes was amusement or helplessness. He lowered his voice and whispered, "Ms. Ruan and Mr. Huo are having a little fun together. Why are you joining in? I think you're really clueless."

Zhao Zhizhi is indeed young, and she has known since she was young that it is not easy for her mother Zhao to raise her alone.

At such a young age, apart from practicing hard and striving to stand out, he doesn't have many other ideas, so he takes it for granted that he is not smart.

Zhou Jialin held his head down, and a small question mark appeared on his face.

He muttered obediently, "Okay, then I'll just keep quiet."

Raising his hands to cover his mouth, he looks extra cute.

Ruan Xingchen couldn't help but raise his lips and smile.

"Without money, it's really difficult."

She held her chin with one hand, her eyes sparkling and gentle.

He glanced at Huo Yan and said with a smile, "If that's the case, then what can Mr. Huo use to compensate for it?"

There was a hint of cunning in her eyes.

She wanted to see whether this cold-faced boss could overcome his shame and say something like "I will pledge my body to you" under the live camera.

Huo Yan obviously understood her evil intentions and watched her holding her forehead.

He chuckled muffledly, "Naughty."

His voice is exceptionally pleasant to the first place, and when it is lowered, the magnetism becomes even more pronounced, making it an unmistakable subwoofer.

Coupled with that indescribable doting voice, it is simply enough to make people drunk.

The live broadcast room was suddenly filled with screams, and the audience was going crazy.

"Ahhh, that sound! Mr. Huo, kill me!"

"This voice is so sweet, so doting and gentle, oh my god!"

"I finally understand why voice control exists in this world. Just hearing Mr. Huo's voice makes my legs go weak... Wow, Ms. Ruan is so lucky!"

"If my boyfriend had this voice, I wouldn't be able to resist it. What kind of perfect voice is this? I'm really going to pass out!"

"Are there any sisters recording it? Mr. Huo's voice is absolutely amazing, and the way he looks at Ms. Ruan is also amazing. This couple is simply driving me crazy!"

"What a perfect match! It's so sweet that it makes me smile like an auntie. Ms. Ruan, please let Mr. Huo get in the car!"

There was a lot of cheering in the live broadcast room, but Ruan Xingchen seemed to be heartless.

She was still sitting in the car with a smile on her face, not moving at all, as if she was determined to make Huo Yan come up with a solution.

"Madam, are you sure you want me to say this here?"

There was no embarrassment on Huo Yan's face. Instead, he raised his hand calmly.

His fiery palm covered her jade-white hand, and his thin lips raised a slight arc, hinting: "I'm afraid that if I say it, Madam will be embarrassed to continue taking pictures."

Terrible.

He has an outstanding appearance and looks cold and noble on weekdays, always giving people a sense of distance and alienation.

When he raised his eyebrows and looked over at me, there seemed to be a slight smile in his dark pupils, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were full of gentleness.

Even the cold and hard lines seem to become gentle, and it is really hard to resist his charm.

Those bottomless eyes seemed to contain some profound meaning, which inexplicably made people blush and their hearts beat faster.

Ruan Xingchen's cheeks were slightly flushed.

She glared at him coquettishly, pursed her lips, and tried hard to suppress the upward curve.

"What is Mr. Huo going to say to embarrass me?"

She deliberately showed an innocent look and tilted her head.

Thick hair fell from her shoulders like black satin.

Her pearly teeth gently bit her plump red lips and whispered, "Mr. Huo, please be careful. This is a serious show. If Mr. Huo says something illegal and the live broadcast room is banned, the director will cry."