"Mr. Huo spoiled me."

She stopped moving obediently and snuggled up to his side.

She placed one hand on his shoulder, resting her chin on it, and gave him a sly smile: "I didn't have such a bad taste before."

Before Huo Yan could say anything, she leaned forward and stole a kiss on his cheek.

She looked at him with bright eyes and said with a smile, "I only treat Mr. Huo like this."

Therefore, Huo Yan, who had always been extremely tolerant of her, became even more helpless and could only indulge her by withdrawing his arm.

My heart softened.

There were turbulent emotions surging in his heart, but he couldn't express them. His black eyes became darker and deeper, as if they could absorb people's souls.

"Why isn't Mr. Huo talking?"

The delicate and pretty girl beside him was very dissatisfied.

With her free hand, she periodically prodded the muscles on his arm and asked with a grin, "Is Mr. Huo angry? Or does he just want to ignore me? If you don't talk to me, how can I know what Mr. Huo is thinking?"

Even though she knew he didn't mean that, she still deliberately pouted her red lips, pretending to be wronged.

The performance is superficial and obviously fake.

But even though it was so fake, Huo Yan couldn't bear to see her frown.

He sighed sweetly and awkwardly, his ears burning, but he still met her clear and bright gaze and said hoarsely, "I'm not angry. It's not that I don't want to talk to you, Madam. I just don't know how to answer you, Madam."

He had an awkward personality and was never good with words.

There were obviously thousands of emotions in my heart, but I didn't know how to tell her.

He could only raise his hand and press her brow to smooth out the tiny wrinkles.

Then he leaned over and kissed her lips, expressing his deep love with a kiss, and murmured incoherently, "I like it very much."

what do you like?

like her?

Or does he like her treating him like this?

Ruan Xingchen's brows relaxed in an instant, an unconcealed smile of joy blossomed between her brows, and she actively responded to his kiss.

Finally, I stopped asking questions and insisted on making him say the embarrassing words and analyze his inner thoughts.

A long, sweet kiss.

At the end, both of them were a little emotional.

Ruan Xingchen leaned lazily on him, as if she had no bones.

Huo Yan didn't say anything, his breathing was a little rapid, but he still hugged her gently and firmly, preventing her from feeling the bumps of the car.

H City is very big, but Sophia Western Restaurant is very far away from where the Zhong family lives. They are like two extreme directions on the map.

It was still some time before the restaurant, but the quiet space didn't seem awkward or stiff.

It seems that just sitting together like this, saying nothing, doing nothing, it is so comfortable and beautiful.

It can go on like this, even until the end of time.

Ruan Xingchen hooked Huo Yan's hand and said after a while, "Mr. Huo, do you think Mr. Zhong can get what he wants?"

She couldn't help but think of the blind lady she saw last time at Sofia Western Restaurant.

Even though she is not young anymore and has experienced hardships in life, she still maintains her elegance and composure.

Even without showing her face, her beauty can still be felt.

"Let nature take its course."

Huo Yan held her hand in his, saying calmly, "I'm good at calculations, and I pride myself on always doing things from a high-level perspective and analyzing everything in detail. But I can't understand human emotions."

He is smart, otherwise he would not be invincible in the business world and never lose.

But who can explain clearly the matter of feelings?

Ruan Xingchen pursed her lips.

If she guessed correctly, the blind lady should be Zheng Wanzhou.

Zhong Zeshan's wife.

Zhong Zeshan's daughter, who died in a fire when she was just one month old, was named Zhong Muzhou.

Mu Zhou, Mu Zhou, it is enough to see how deeply Zhong Zeshan loves his wife.

In the fire more than ten years ago, it was rumored that Zhong Zeshan's wife and daughter died at the same time, which dealt a heavy blow to him.

The once high-spirited and favored son of heaven has completely fallen into depravity, becoming a walking corpse with no ambition, living a muddled life in the world.

Ruan Xingchen did not have any definite evidence to prove the identity of the blind lady, but she had a vague feeling in her heart that her guess was correct.

For more than ten years, he has been tortured by hatred, always alone and living a miserable life.

Zhong Zeshan was not only devastated, but also felt that he was punishing himself in disguise.

He felt that he had failed to protect his wife and daughter and felt that he was also a sinner.

If that lady was really Zheng Wanzhou, Zhong Zeshan would not have dared to appear in front of her openly for so many years, and he had been able to hide it from everyone for more than ten years. Of course, it was not so easy to find out her identity.

I don’t know how much effort Han Xiuqi put in to find that connection.

Thinking of the past, Ruan Xingchen couldn't help but feel a little melancholy, and whispered: "Mr. Huo, if this happened to us, and I refused to forgive you, what would you do?"

"I would never let that happen."

Huo Yan suddenly tightened his grip and held her hand tightly.

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