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

Ruan Xingchen was like a queen high above everyone else, full of nobility, surrounded and protected by the Huo family siblings.

Huo Yan, who was so feared outside that people dared not even look him in the eye, was gentle and considerate in front of her, even humble.

This, this is different from the rumors!

Many people had dazed expressions, and it seemed as if their worldviews had been shattered.

Huo Yan never cared about what other people thought or saw.

He just did what he wanted to do, and after a brief moment of tenderness with Ruan Xingchen, he felt a sense of satisfaction in his heart.

In the past, his reputation for being aloof and indifferent to women was almost universally known.

He rarely has close contact with others, and he will feel physically uncomfortable if others get too close to him.

It wasn't until he was with Ruan Xingchen that he realized that he didn't actually hate touching, caressing, and kissing that much.

Instead, it was as if he had skin hunger and couldn't wait to get closer to her.

I like holding hands, hugging, kissing her, and touching every inch of her skin.

Whenever I see her, I want to stick with her.

With a look of satisfaction in his eyes, he finally paid some attention to Zhong Shaoyang, whose expression changed. His brows knitted slightly, with a hint of coldness: "Mr. Zhong, why aren't you leaving yet? Are you waiting for us to entertain you?"

He exudes a powerful aura, and when his face turns cold, people dare not offend him in the slightest.

Although they are about the same age, Zhong Shaoyang is still under the protection of Zhong Dingguo, carefully learning the knowledge of company management, while he has already fought countless rounds in the business world and become the ultimate winner.

Even Zhong Dingguo and other elders had to fawn over him.

They are totally from different class.

This realization made Zhong Shaoyang's face turn pale and then red in an instant.

In particular, he could clearly feel the disdain hidden under the cold expression of the man in front of him.

It seemed like he was questioning him, asking if he was worthy of being entertained by the Huo family?

What a shame!

Especially since the girl he liked was taken away by the man in front of him, Zhong Shaoyang almost lost his mind.

"What kind of society are we in now? Do you, the Huo family, still think of yourselves as superior nobles?"

He spoke without thinking, full of provocation: "If you didn't have the support of the Huo family, what would you be proud of? We are all the same, what are you so proud of?"

He was unwilling, jealous, and unwilling to lose face, so he clenched his fists tightly and gritted his teeth.

He's not wrong.

Isn’t the reason why Huo Yan was able to reach this position because he directly took over the Huo Group?

In the past, the Huo family was also a leading large company!

They all rely on their fathers and backgrounds, so what qualifications does he have to look down on him?

I convince myself over and over in my mind, as if if I say it enough times, these reasons will become true.

Zhong Shaoyang, who was hypnotizing himself, didn't notice that the people who came with him had changed their expressions a little, and there was a hint of shock in their eyes when they looked at him.

No.

Who in H City doesn't know what kind of devil Huo Yan is?

Backed by the Huo family?

Not to mention, during the years that he was in charge of Huo's company, he made Huo's company expand rapidly and develop into a behemoth.

Just look at what the scene was like when he took over the Huo Group at the age of nineteen.

The Huo family was just one step away from bankruptcy and was burdened with huge debts, and many people took advantage of their misfortune.

In such a situation, the young and inexperienced Huo Yan turned the tide, saved the collapsing building, and created a miracle in one fell swoop.

Can this be said to be due to the protection of ancestors?

It’s good enough as long as our ancestors don’t hold us back.

At that time, Grandpa Huo kicked his legs and let go of his hands, and all the burden fell on Huo Yan.

It is undeniable that many people in the upper class rely on the accumulation of their ancestors and move forward by standing on the shoulders of giants.

But they had no right to accuse Huo Yan like this.

No one dared to speak so arrogantly in front of Huo Yan.

This was so ridiculous that Huo Yan didn't even bother to look at him. He simply ignored him, raised his hand to help Ruan Xingchen straighten her sun hat, lowered his eyes and asked, "Where are you going, Madam?"

"Go fishing with Qianqian and the others."

Ruan Xingchen ignored him, looked him up, and said with a smile, "Mr. Huo, aren't you hot wearing so many clothes?"

He usually wears a three-piece suit, which is very neat and without even a wrinkle, exuding rigor and indifference.

He has a good figure, and the haute couture suit he wears shows off his long legs and strong waist. It fits his temperament very well and looks very stylish.

But now, the summer sun is very strong, the weather is getting hotter, and the farmhouse is filled with the sound of cicadas.

Unlike his usual travels with cars and air conditioning everywhere, it would be too stuffy for him to wear these outside in the scorching sun.

As she spoke, she stood on tiptoe curiously and raised her hand to touch his forehead.

With a hint of surprise, he asked, "Mr. Huo isn't sweating?"

What kind of physique is this?

His body temperature was always slightly higher than hers, yet he didn't even sweat a bit even though he was wearing such thick clothes and standing in the scorching sun.

Always clean and refreshing, and maintain a noble personality.

Is this also a gifted talent?

Seeing her curious look, Huo Yan smiled.

I didn't say that I drove the car directly to the gate of the courtyard and got out. I only walked a few steps, so I didn't sweat.

"It's a little hot."

He glanced back.

Assistant He, who was also wearing an elite suit and was so hot that sweat was already starting to appear on his forehead, and was hiding secretly in the shade of a tree, received this look.

I could only accept my fate and run into the sun, calling the driver as I walked to ask him to turn back.

Huo Yan's clothes were prepared in the car in case of emergency.

However, most of his clothes were formal and obviously not suitable for the atmosphere of a farmhouse. Besides, he should have brought pajamas if he was staying overnight.

He should go to the nearby mall and buy a set.

They were having a great time, but Zhong Shaoyang, who was being ignored, felt like there was a fire burning in his heart.

His face turned blue, then white, then white, then red.

After changing positions several times, he felt as if everyone's eyes were mocking him.

How could he bear this?

Unable to resist, he took a step forward, stood in front of the two men, and asked with a resentful look, "Boss Huo, you didn't answer. Are you feeling guilty?"

"Are you itchy?"

Ruan Xingchen frowned, feeling a little irritated. He said coldly, "If I ignore you, you'll just walk away with your tail between your legs. Why are you still trying to make a name for yourself here? Do you think you haven't been beaten enough?"

She came here to relax and was too lazy to do anything in such hot weather.

But Zhong Shaoyang was like a madman, jumping here and there, making people feel upset.

If she gets angry, she doesn't mind exercising a bit.

"What kind of skill is it to solve problems with violence?"

Thinking of the pain and humiliation of being beaten several times, Zhong Shaoyang couldn't help but take a step back.

When my eyes met her beautiful face, even though I felt I saw through her, I couldn't help but feel a little excited.

He clenched his fist in anger and said in a deep voice in a fit of rage, "If you have the ability, don't rely on your family background. Let's compare other skills!"

Funny, he wants to compete with Huo Yan?

The mantis's arm is like a chariot, and he does not know his own strength.

It was obvious that this person really had no idea what was going on.