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

Ruan Xingchen could tell what he meant.

She couldn't help but glare at him and scratched his palm with a little annoyance.

But she didn't use much force, and not only did she fail to teach the man a lesson, but it made the smile in his eyes deepen.

The tingling sensation spreads from the palm of your hand to your heart.

Huo Yan couldn't help but tighten his grip again, his eyes dangerous.

"We're getting a cat?"

Huo Qianqian widened her eyes, a little surprised and a little expectant: "Is it good looking? Big brother, where did you find it? I want to go and see it too!"

Who in this world can resist a furry little cat?

"That little wild cat is very spicy. I'm afraid it will be difficult to raise."

A faint smile appeared on the corners of his mouth, and Huo Yan said meaningfully: "She is very beautiful."

nice?

Huo Qianqian tilted her head in confusion.

When describing a kitten's good looks, should we use "beautiful"?

"Don't you have anything to do today?"

How could Ruan Xingchen have ever had such an embarrassing experience?

She pursed her lips, her cheeks flushed slightly, and said calmly, "Hurry up and eat breakfast, don't just chat."

Huo Yan chuckled.

Afraid that she would get angry and embarrassed, I didn't say anything more.

His fingertips, covered with thin calluses, gently brushed across her palm, with a hint of teasing.

Grandma looked at the two of them quietly, with a knowing smile on her face, and remained silent.

Silence finally returned to the dining table, with only the occasional sound of cutlery colliding.

Xia Xinyi couldn't help but secretly let out a breath.

I couldn't tell in my heart whether I was disappointed or relieved.

After coming downstairs, Huo Yan behaved as usual, as if he had no memory of what happened last night.

She was able to avoid the embarrassment of being socially killed on the spot, but she couldn't help feeling a little melancholy in her heart.

Therefore, those scattered and beautiful memories in the dim light last night were ultimately just her story.

Only she will remember and reminisce about it, but it cannot leave any mark in other people's hearts.

With such complicated thoughts in mind, she had breakfast, said goodbye to everyone, and left the Huo family with her small suitcase.

Huo Yan also had to go to work at the company, and the two of them arrived at the door one after the other.

A black, low-key Maybach was waiting outside.

Huo Yan looked straight ahead and strode with his long legs.

Before getting in the car, a timid voice came from beside him: "Huo, Mr. Huo..."

Xia Xinyi clenched her fists tightly and her body trembled uncontrollably.

Huo Yan looked over, his dark pupils as calm as ever.

It is like a calm deep sea, with no waves on the surface, but it can easily drown people if you are not careful.

Twisting her fingers, Xia Xinyi felt visibly embarrassed under his gaze.

She called out to him on impulse.

She really got his attention, but she couldn't say a word.

To her, he was really too far away, yet too perfect. His presence was so strong that she felt embarrassed and had nowhere to hide.

In front of him, she had to choose her words carefully even when addressing him.

She held the three words "Mr. Huo" between her lips and teeth, rolled them on the tip of her tongue, and pondered them over and over again.

Just thinking about it is enough to make your face turn red and your heart burn.

You don't need to say it out loud, just think about it secretly in your heart, and you can't help but feel a bit of sweet bitterness.

Perhaps only when he was drunk did she dare to call him that name so brazenly.

Faced with his clear eyes, she could only retreat to her original position, looking at him from afar, calling out "Mr. Huo" in a distant and awe-inspiring manner.

Xia Xinyi's long eyelashes trembled, her eyes were a little red, and the veins on her knuckles where she was gripping the handle of the suitcase were bulging.

After hesitating for a long time, when Huo Yan gradually frowned, he stammered, "I, I'm going to move away..."

She couldn't say what she expected.

You know he won't care, right?

In his eyes, she was probably just a passerby with a name, and whether she left or stayed, it would not be enough to attract his attention.

But she still wanted to stand in front of him and tell him that she was leaving.

At least, he didn't disappear without knowing it.

"Congratulations."

Huo Yan raised half an eyebrow and responded calmly.

His attitude was indifferent, as if he was being perfunctory, or as if he didn't care at all.

Even though it was expected, Xia Xinyi still felt a little disappointed.

She clutched her bag and said in a low voice, "I...thank you for your care during this time..."

"It was Madam's decision. It has nothing to do with me."

Huo Yan said calmly, "I haven't done anything for you. Even if I did, it wasn't for you. You don't have to thank me."

Even if he did offer her help, it was not to help her, but to please his wife.

He was brutally frank.

Xia Xinyi felt a pain in her heart.

Don't even give her a chance to deceive herself.

"Then I want to thank you too, even if you don't need it."

She felt an indescribable depression in her heart, and she was also a little stubborn.

With a bit of impulse, she suddenly raised her head and looked at him, saying: "Mr. Huo, I want to ask you a question, you..."

"Mr. Huo hasn't left yet? That's great."

At this moment, a voice with a hint of surprise sounded.