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

With a firm look in his dark eyes, he said in a deep voice, "I won't let anyone hurt my lady in the slightest."

How could he allow such a thing to happen?

The thought of losing her made his heart ache as if it were torn apart.

He would never bear the possibility of losing her.

Huo Yan added firmly, "I'm not Zhong Zeshan. I won't give anyone a chance, nor will I allow my wife to get hurt."

He is not a kind-hearted person like Zhong Zeshan. He knows that his elder brother Zhong Dingguo has ulterior motives, but he cannot afford to break away from him because of their kinship.

Some even harbor a glimmer of hope that they can coexist peacefully.

He was never a good guy.

In the past, he had no attachment to this world. He thought that wealth, fame, and profit were things that were easily obtainable and not worth his slightest attachment.

That's why he can allow all kinds of people with ulterior motives to run around him.

It's different now.

With her, he, who was once as strong as a rock and had a heart of stone, now has a soft spot.

That doesn't mean she's a burden.

On the contrary, it is precisely because of his weakness that he wants to become stronger in order to protect her.

She is his driving force and everything he desires.

If anyone dares to have feelings for her, he will do whatever it takes to strike first and never give anyone a chance to take advantage of him.

His eyes were scarlet, filled with cold murderous intent.

He would go crazy if he lost her.

If a person living in darkness has never seen the light, he will not know what pain is.

To possess light briefly and then lose it again is the cruelest thing in this world.

It was clearly just a casual question, but he was so angry, as if he couldn't wait to eliminate the potential threat right now.

Ruan Xingchen couldn't help laughing, and her heart felt soft and hot.

The bit of sentimentality that had inexplicably emerged just now also disappeared without a trace.

How can he be so good?

Not only did his appearance completely meet her aesthetic standards, but his every move was also completely in line with her wishes. His hot and passionate feelings almost melted her.

In this world, there is no one more suitable for her than him.

Ruan Xingchen knew this very well.

"Mr. Huo is right. There is no such thing as if."

She smiled sweetly, leaned on his shoulder trustingly, and said softly, "I won't let myself fall into that situation either."

She wants to be with Mr. Huo forever and grow old together.

How could such a disturbance be allowed to occur?

It was just after 4:30 when they arrived at Sofia Western Restaurant.

However, Zhong Zeshan had arrived early and was still in the most suitable position to watch the piano performance. There was a bunch of aquamarine hyacinths on the table.

He ordered a table of food, looking at the piano from afar with an excited and nervous look in his eyes, sometimes smiling, sometimes frowning with worry and anxiety.

Immersed in my own world, I don’t know what I’m thinking.

He was dressed solemnly in a tight-fitting suit, his hair seemed to have been specially trimmed, and his whole body exuded the charm of a mature man.

Many young girls who came to eat couldn't help but secretly look at him.

It seems that he packed himself up without stopping and waited here early.

Ruan Xingchen took Huo Yan's hand and walked over and sat down opposite him.

"Mr. Zhong shouldn't mind. Mr. Huo and I are here, right?"

She chuckled at him and said softly, "We're just here for a meal. We won't disturb Mr. Zhong's plans."

Seeing this familiar action and scene, Zhong Zeshan was in a trance for a moment.

It was as if they were back to the first time they met. She sat down opposite him uninvited and greeted him with a smile.

It gave him a slight illusion, as if the revenge was just a fantasy of his own.

But soon, he clearly distinguished between reality and illusion, and looking at the two of them, he felt inexplicably at ease in his heart.

He was actually very panicked. He didn't know whether Zheng Wanzhou would be willing to see him or whether she could forgive him.

He didn't even know if he had the courage to stand in front of her and speak.

While waiting, he was restless and anxious.

Seeing Ruan Xingchen and Huo Yan, he felt a little more at ease.

Perhaps when people are doing important things, they will feel more confident if they have someone they can trust around them, even if the other person does nothing.

A smile appeared on his face, and he replied, "Of course I don't mind."

I felt a little grateful.

After getting to know them, he knew that neither of them was the gossipy type.

I'm here today probably to cheer him up.

Ruan Xingchen nodded, and really didn't disturb him as she said. She called the waiter over and looked at the menu with Huo Yan, head touching head.

After all, dinner still needs to be eaten.

Sofia Western Restaurant is an affordable restaurant, and the food tends to be good value for money. Both the ingredients and the taste are only mediocre.

Fortunately, neither of them was picky and they enjoyed their meal as usual.

At five o'clock, the blind lady arrived on time.

She was still wearing a beautiful and exquisite hat, revealing only a bit of her delicate white chin and lips painted with exquisite lipstick.

Wearing a long skirt and holding a blind stick in her hand, she walked with an elegant and calm pace.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but she seems thinner than the last time we met.

There was a sense of fragility, the fingers holding the cane were skinny and the wrist was fragile.

When he saw her, Zhong Zeshan's eyes became hot in an instant. He looked at her intently, without blinking, as if he was afraid of missing even a little bit.

The eye sockets were slightly red, with a hint of wateriness in them.

The lady didn't know whether she sensed something or his gaze was too intense, but she paused for a moment as she passed by the table.

His face tilted towards this position, as if he wanted to confirm something.

Unfortunately, her world is dark and she can't see anything.

Zhong Zeshan's expression was faintly agitated, and he sat there stiffly, as if he didn't know how to react.

It seemed like a long time had passed, yet it seemed like only a moment.

The blind lady turned away, walked to the piano, sat down, and let out a breath.

Her fingertips danced, and smooth piano music poured out from her fingertips, full of emotion and smooth.

Ruan Xingchen lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes trembling slightly.

Is this lady in a bad mood?

Her technique is so skillful and exquisite that even people who don't understand music can resonate with her.

In addition, she is blind, which makes her skills seem even more extraordinary. When she finished playing, there was warm applause in the restaurant as usual.

She stood up, bowed gracefully to everyone, picked up her cane, turned around and left silently.

Zhong Zeshan was still sitting in his seat, staring at her blankly, his eyes red.

"Mr. Zhong, if you continue to be in a daze, Ms. Zheng will leave."

Ruan Xingchen stuffed the hyacinth on the table into his arms and urged, "Hurry up. Isn't it long enough to miss more than ten years?"