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

"Asshole! You rebellious son!"

At the end of her life, she still refused to admit that it was her negligence that pushed her son away.

She was even more unwilling to admit her failure, and revealed her true face with a ferocious expression, blaming all the blame on others.

She angrily cursed, "No matter what, I'm your biological mother. I carried you for ten months and gave birth to you. If it weren't for you, I would have been a superstar, famous both at home and abroad, and won countless awards."

She stared at Huo Yan with hatred in her eyes and said angrily, "If I had known you would grow up to be such a heartless and ungrateful person, marrying a wife and forgetting your mother, I should have strangled you to death!"

"remind."

Ruan Xingchen glanced over coldly, her eyes filled with indifference, and said coldly, "Ms. Lin, you still don't acknowledge my identity as Mrs. Huo. Since you still think Mr. Huo is unmarried, there's no such thing as marrying a wife and forgetting your mother."

Lin Qiujun choked and almost couldn't speak.

She pointed at Ruan Xingchen with a shaking finger, the fierce light in her eyes almost turning into reality, and cursed viciously: "Well, you are really good! You can be proud as much as you want, but I want to see if you can be proud to the end."

She knew that she had been completely defeated this time, and no matter how hard she struggled, she would only be laughed at.

Finally, she glared at Ruan Xingchen fiercely, and left in her high heels without looking back.

Her assistant looked around and finally hurried over.

The president's office was as bustling as a street just now, but now it has become completely quiet.

He didn't notice it when there were people around, until the office fell silent again. Huo Yan pursed his lips when he faced the situation of being alone with Ruan Xingchen.

There was an indescribable feeling in my heart.

His Adam's apple rolled slightly, and his usually mellow and pleasant voice became a little dry. After a while, he said, "Madam, I..."

No matter what, he was wrong not to tell her that Lin Qiujun was alive.

"Shh-"

Ruan Xingchen leaned forward slightly, raised her index finger and gently pressed it on his thin lips.

Her black and white eyebrows were full of spring water. She looked at the man with a smile and said, "If you want to apologize, Mr. Huo, you don't need to say it."

Lin Qiujun's appearance really caught her off guard. If she hadn't been confident enough and handled the situation properly, she would have made a fool of herself.

This is indeed a big trouble for ordinary people.

But Ruan Xingchen would not vent his anger on him because of such trouble.

There had long been a tacit understanding between the two, and they allowed each other to have their own secrets.

Besides, she didn't want to talk about this now.

Huo Yan lowered his eyes and looked at her, his black eyes were dark and deep, and they were as gentle as the sea when they fell on her face.

He was always so defensive in front of her, the arrogant and cold man willingly lowered himself to her and let her do whatever she wanted.

Who can resist such tenderness?

Ruan Xingchen couldn't help but take a step forward and pull his tie.

The man obediently leaned forward slightly, bent down close to her, and his breath blended with hers.

"Mr. Huo, you shouldn't say such spoiling things at a time like this."

She gently rubbed his cheek with the tip of her nose, and her soft lips pressed against his thin lips, and a smiling voice came out from between her lips and teeth: "I thought we have more important things now, right?"

There was a charming smile at the corners of her eyes, her long eyebrows were raised, and her eyes were moving.

Her dark eyes suddenly darkened, and Huo Yan suddenly took the initiative. He grasped her waist tightly with his hot hands and pulled her into his arms.

"Is this an invitation from Madam?"

Huo Yan's body temperature rose a lot, and his voice was hoarse with all his restraint.

Because of his forbearance, a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead. His dark eyes locked on her face, and he said with a hot breath: "Didn't Madam still have to work just now?"

"Just now, now is now."

Ruan Xingchen chuckled.

Her jade-like fingers explored and touched the man's tie, slowly pulling it off.

Her fingers unbuttoned the buttons, her movements slow and graceful, with an indescribable charm.

She smiled, biting the drooping collar with her teeth, and everything seemed to be in slow motion.

There was a little hook in her eyes, and her long eyelashes were raised.

"I can't let Ms. Lin scold me in front of the live broadcast room for nothing, right?"

"lady."

Huo Yan's breathing became heavy for a moment, and he couldn't help but raise his hand to cover her sparkling eyes, but his eyes were fixed on her lips, unable to extricate himself.

The bright red lipstick on her lips left a red mark on the collar of her clean, straight shirt.

It is like a red plum blossom blooming in the white snow, blooming enchantingly in the pure white, with a breathtaking beauty.

Huo Yan found that his self-control always collapsed instantly when facing her. She didn't even need to do anything, just a look was enough to make him lose his armor.

He couldn't help but hugged her tightly, and whispered as if begging for mercy: "Madam..."

There was a hint of urging in his voice.