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

Huo Chenglin's smile grew even more persuasive, and he said politely, "Okay, then we won't bother Big Brother and Sister-in-law. Big Brother, take good care of Big Sister-in-law."

Huo Yan didn't say anything and went straight upstairs carrying Ruan Xingchen.

"Why didn't you let me tell you?"

Looking at their backs, Huo Qianqian said dissatisfiedly: "I am also concerned about my sister-in-law. Besides, I am a girl after all, so it is easier and more considerate to take care of my sister-in-law. My brother is so cold, what does he know?"

"If she can't take good care of me, it's my sister-in-law who'll suffer." The more she talked, the more worried she became. She threw the tablet on the sofa and said, "No, I have to go up and see my sister-in-law before I can feel at ease."

"Okay, stop joining in the fun."

Huo Chenglin was speechless and stopped her: "If you go up now, you are not taking care of your sister-in-law, you are looking for death."

Didn’t you see that big brother’s eyes looked like he was about to kill someone?

He couldn't help but mutter softly, "How stupid! It's okay to be stupid on test paper, but he's also so stupid in real life. This is terrible."

How could the Huo family's genes produce a naive person like Huo Xiaoning, and a fool like Huo Qianqian?

"Huo Chenglin, explain clearly to me, who are you calling stupid?"

Huo Qianqian was immediately furious, her eyebrows raised and she rushed forward: "I'm your sister, how dare you talk to me like that!"

The brother and sister were quarreling downstairs, while Huo Yan carefully put Ruan Xingchen on the bed upstairs.

When I helped her take off her shoes, she moved and half opened her watery eyes.

"Madam, are you awake? Have some honey water."

After helping her up, Sister Chen brought her honey water at just the right temperature.

Opening her red lips, she took a few gulps of honey water. Ruan Xingchen suddenly raised her hand and grabbed his tie, chuckling softly and calling, "Mr. Huo."

Reluctant to let her use too much force, Huo Yan leaned forward following her strength, closing the distance between them.

He could almost see the tiny hairs on her face, which looked indescribably warm and touching under the warm yellow light.

Her eyes were wet, like an enchanting banshee appearing from the deep sea on a moonlit night, looking at him charmingly.

His Adam's apple rolled slightly, and Huo Yan responded, "Madam, do you have any other instructions?"

"Are you sending me back to my room to rest?"

With a smile on her lips, Ruan Xingchen nudged his with the tip of her nose and whispered, "But I feel uncomfortable wearing a coat. Mr. Huo, can you help me take off my clothes?"

Who could bear to hear such a request from a beloved beautiful girl?

Just looking at her made Huo Yan's mouth dry and his eyes dark. He stared at her for a long moment before he replied in a low voice, "Okay."

The weather is still a little chilly in the morning and evening, so she wore a casual suit jacket on the outside and a satin fitted suspender skirt on the inside.

Hearing his response, she sat down at the head of the bed with a smile, stretched her arms, tilted her head and looked at him with a smile.

Lowering his eyes, Huo Yan helped take off the coat, folded it casually, and just as he was about to throw it aside, a small card fell out.

With a "pop", it fell on the long plush carpet beside the bed.

Ruan Xingchen then lowered his eyes to look.

It was a standard hotel room card with the hotel name printed on it and a label indicating which room it was.

This kind of thing is not uncommon in the business world.

Huo Yan took over the Huo family at the age of nineteen. After he showed his talent, many uncles and aunts stuffed this thing into his pocket in order to win him over.

In the room opened by the room card, there must be a beautiful and charming girl waiting to spend the night with him.

So, why did Ruan Xingchen have this in his pocket?

Who is waiting for her in the room that can be opened by this room card?

"Shouldn't Madam explain something?"

His knuckles caught on the edge of the room card. Huo Yan raised his eyes with a half-smile, a dark tide surging in his eyes: "What is this?"

"This...room card."

After thinking for a moment, Ruan Xingchen suddenly chuckled and leaned against the headboard, saying lazily, "I went to the crew today and Xiaoqu stuffed it in my pocket..."

"Who is Xiaoqu?"

Huo Yan's eyes grew darker, his surging emotions obscured by a thin layer of coldness.

He placed one hand on her cheek, his voice unable to discern any emotion: "Madam, you left the room card. Do you want to go to the appointment?"

How to do?

I wanted to lock her in a room and break her wings.

Smile only at him, look only at him, and don't let anyone covet you.

She didn't want anyone to give her a room card again, nor did she want to see anyone look at her like Wu Zheng did.

It seemed as if there was a ferocious beast imprisoned in his heart, ready to break out of the cage at any time. His dark eyes were darker than the bottom, as if swallowing up all the light.

"A little bit of nonsense can't move me."

Unaware of his abnormality, Ruan Xingchen chuckled and her slightly cool fingertips fell on his face.

The fingertips traced along his outline subtly, bringing a slight itch.

She smiled and whispered, "If this room card opens the door and there's no Mr. Huo, then to me, it's no different from garbage."

"So, when will Mr. Huo give me the room card?"

She smiled, and wrapped her glowing white arms around his neck, saying, "I will definitely be on time for the appointment and not let Mr. Huo down."