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

His Adam's apple rolled, and Huo Yan couldn't help but lower his head and kiss her red lips.

Grasping her sweetness, he sighed, "Madam, you are playing with fire."

"I'm waiting to get into trouble."

Ruan Xingchen's smile became even wider.

The aroma of wine accompanied by the light fragrance on her body was simply a bewitching potion.

Huo Yan actually felt a bit embarrassed and hurried to take a cold shower.

A good night's sleep.

When he woke up the next day, Ruan Xingchen looked at the empty room and recalled everything that happened when he was drunk, and his cheeks suddenly turned red.

She, what's wrong with her?

He actually got drunk and flirted with Huo Yan. How lecherous!

Could it be that Huo Yan thought that she had been coveting his beauty for a long time and was deliberately pretending to be crazy because of the alcohol?

Thinking back to last night, all I could think of were kisses that made me blush and my heart beat fast.

Ruan Xingchen developed a bit of an ostrich mentality and went downstairs reluctantly.

At this time normally, Huo Yan should have gone to the company to work, but now he was sitting in the restaurant having breakfast.

"Madam is awake."

Looking up at her, Huo Yan said gently, "Do you have a headache?"

"No."

Seeing him, Ruan Xingchen's face couldn't help but get hot, and he said with all his strength, "Why hasn't Mr. Huo gone to work today?"

"So leisurely, so leisurely, tossing and turning."

Seeing her discomfort, Huo Yan smiled and said frankly, "I was distracted and got up late."

The words "leisurely, leisurely, tossing and turning" when he pronounced them contained a hint of tenderness, which almost made Ruan Xingchen immediately think of "a beautiful lady, a gentleman's dream match".

It's almost obvious who this is referring to.

My mind is full of distracting thoughts. With the situation I was in yesterday, how could I have any distracting thoughts?

Her ears turned pink, and she clenched her chopsticks tightly, unable to eat the breakfast in front of her.

"I'm going to have a monthly exam in two days, so I plan to go to school today."

She pretended to be calm and stood up: "Then Mr. Huo, have a good rest. I will leave first."

Seeing that she was really shy and afraid of annoying her, Huo Yan stopped teasing her and said, "There's no rush. Even if you have to go to class, you should finish your breakfast first."

Since he said so, it would be too obvious if she left in a hurry, so Ruan Xingchen could only sit down again.

Fortunately, Huo Yan didn't mention what happened last night, and she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Every morning, luxury cars and people come and go in front of Wensi Tutorial School.

When Ruan Xingchen arrived, many classmates had just arrived at school.

There were a few familiar faces gathered at the door.

"Yingying, don't study too hard. Take some rest."

Mrs. Fan said to Fan Yingying in a gentle voice, "I've asked someone to make you some bird's nest. Drink it when you get home from school."

"I know, Mom." Fan Yingying nodded helplessly, "I'm not a child anymore. I know what's going on."

"I know you're not a child, but you're even worse than a child when it comes to studying. You're so obsessed with it that you don't even care about eating or drinking."

Mrs. Fan said angrily, "Health is the most important thing. Mom just wants you to be healthy."

Although there was a hint of dissatisfaction in his tone, his face was actually full of proud smile.

How could I not feel proud to have given birth to a daughter who is so talented and hardworking?

There is no student's parents who are not proud of their child's good grades.

"I know Mom is doing this for my own good. I will pay attention."

Fan Yingying couldn't help but smile, and turned to look at the people around Mrs. Fan with a bit of worry: "Sister, what are you thinking about?"

Fan Wanqing has become thinner these days.

Her once plump, beautiful face with a hint of arrogance had become sunken and haggard, with a hint of dark circles under her eyes, and it was obvious that she had not slept well for a long time.

Those eyes that were always filled with pride were also dull and lifeless.

He was like a puppet, completely indifferent to his sister's questions.

"Wanqing, Yingying is talking to you!"

Mrs. Fan couldn't help but frown, gently pushed her, and scolded her: "You child, why are you in a daze all day long? Why are you ignoring me now..."

"Mom, it's okay."

With more worry in her eyes, Fan Yingying held Mrs. Fan's hand and shook her head gently: "Sister has been in a bad mood recently, it's okay. Don't blame me."

"I'm not in a bad mood."

Catching the key words, Fan Wanqing's face suddenly darkened, and she said coldly, "I was just thinking about the arrangements for a while, and I didn't hear you talking. When did I become upset? Do you understand? Why are you talking nonsense?"

The tone was indescribably sarcastic.

Fan Yingying bit her lip.

She didn't know why her sister became like this?

She and Fan Wanqing have an average sisterly relationship, but she always remembers her sister who secretly shared the so-called "junk food" with her behind her mother's back when she was a child.

Even later on, Fan Wanqing only became more proud and loved to show off, not like now...

It's as if the whole world owes her something.

But she was completely withered, looking pitiful and fragile, which made her worry and unable to be angry.

"How do you talk to your sister?"

Mrs. Fan frowned even more tightly, and couldn't help but scold: "Wanqing, what's wrong with you? Yingying is concerned about you."