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

Considering his life of being an expert in love affairs, when has he ever suffered such an injustice?

On the other hand, neither of the couple paid him any attention.

"You little heartless one."

Wu Zheng cursed with a smile, not knowing who he was talking about. He shook his head and resigned himself to his fate as he helped Wu Yue walk out.

But Wu Yue was not obedient and struggled crying: "Don't touch me! I want to drink more, don't touch me! Ms. Ruan, we won't leave until we are drunk!"

"Miss Wu..."

Ruan Xingchen's eyes were clear, and he subconsciously turned his head to take a look.

"President Wu will take Miss Wu home, Madam, don't worry."

Holding her chin with one hand, not allowing her to care about these things, Huo Yan whispered: "Madam, are you drunk?"

She was now a little softer than usual, her eyes were bright and watery, and her cheeks were rosy.

It looks like a ripe peach, making people want to hold its face and kiss it twice. It is indescribably tempting.

She should be hidden at home and become his personal treasure.

This affectionate and sparkling gaze should only be focused on him, not on anyone else.

"I'm not drunk."

Ruan Xingchen flatly denied it, her eyes fell on the man, and her red lips curled up slightly: "Mr. Huo, you are so handsome."

He has clear features and is handsome.

Every line is just right, and his aloof and noble aura is cold yet powerful.

It was as if God was just casting a casual glance at me from the high clouds.

In the noisy environment of the bar, only the area around him was silent and quiet, revealing a sense of desolation.

Hearing what she said, Huo Yan's eyes were deep, and there was a hint of danger in his voice: "Who looks better, me or Mr. Wu?"

Thinking of the way he saw her pressing on Wu Zheng as soon as he entered the room, his face couldn't help but look a little gloomy.

He clenched his fists, and a dark look appeared in his eyes.

"Is Mr. Huo jealous?"

With a chuckle, Ruan Xingchen stretched out her jade-like slender fingers and lifted his chin almost frivolously.

A faint smile graced her brows, and her red lips parted slightly, revealing an ambiguous tone: "How can anyone in this world be half as charming as Mr. Huo?"

Even Gu Zhao, the son of destiny cherished by the world, still cannot compare to Huo Yan's handsomeness.

This man, standing there, makes people feel that he is destined to be high and mighty and untouchable.

And now, this man is hers.

Her smile widened and she leaned forward slightly.

Her back was stretched into graceful lines, and she smiled widely, placing a wine-scented kiss on his lips, which she did not move at once.

Holding her slender waist, his deep eyes were dark, and Huo Yan hugged her tightly, as if he wanted to rub her into his chest.

"Madam is so bold."

His voice was extremely hoarse and full of restrained magnetism, like an electric current, numbing and scratching across the earlobes.

With a different meaning in his eyes, he returned the kiss with a hint of meaning: "I will remember everything my wife owes me."

Sooner or later, I will get it all back.

Alcohol paralyzed her brain. Ruan Xingchen didn't understand the hint in his words and tilted her head slightly: "Hmm?"

Her seaweed-like black hair hung down, making her small face look as white as snow.

"nothing."

Huo Yan stood up patiently, lowered his eyes to look at her, and said softly, "It's getting late, let's go home."

After getting drunk, Ruan Xingchen behaved a little bit better. She nodded obediently and put her hand in his palm.

She fell asleep in the car, and looking at her peaceful sleeping face, Huo Yan's eyes were gentle.

"gentlemen."

The driver looked back and whispered, "Shall I take your wife back for you?"

"Need not."

Glancing at him coldly, Huo Yan got out of the car without saying a word and carried Ruan Xingchen home in a princess hug.

Huo Qianqian and Huo Chenglin were sitting in the living room, concentrating on their own games. When they heard the sound, they looked over eagerly.

Stunned for a moment.

Huo Qianqian's voice was stuttering: "Brother, sister-in-law...what's wrong?"

Did she see it wrong?!

Her elder brother, who was always indifferent to others and seemed to have a natural shield around him, actually brought his elder sister-in-law back?

Still a princess hug!

Although she had known for a long time that her elder brother and sister-in-law had a good relationship, she still felt a sense of unreality as her world view was shattered when she saw this scene with her own eyes.

"Too drunk."

Huo Yan frowned and glanced at them: "If you have nothing to do, go to bed early. What are you all doing in the living room?"

An eyesore.

"My eldest brother and his wife didn't come back for dinner, and we were worried about you."

His eyes flickered, and Huo Chenglin raised his head with a well-behaved smile, and asked with concern: "Is sister-in-law drunk? I asked Sister Chen to prepare some sobering soup to prevent sister-in-law from getting a headache."

"I heard honey water can also help with hangovers. I'll go make some for my sister-in-law!"

Huo Qianqian jumped up and said nervously, "Brother, please tell your sister-in-law to go upstairs. We will take her to her bedroom in a moment!"

Looking at their active appearance, Huo Yan felt a headache for the first time.

Giving Huo Chenglin a warning look, he said coldly, "Stop messing around. Go to sleep quietly. You don't have to bother me."

"But we also care about our sister-in-law..."

Huo Qianqian frowned and was about to protest when Huo Chenglin pulled her sleeve hard.