Flash Marriage with Dr. Huo

Faced with Huo Chenjun's concern, Tang Xiaqing hesitated for a while, but finally nodded and said softly: "Okay, then take me to live in your house."

Huo Chenjun drove along the quiet streets, the city nightscape unfolding outside the car window like a picture scroll. The glow of neon lights intertwined into a series of dreamy images, and stars dotted the black sky, emitting a faint glow.

Huo Chenjun was driving attentively, and the occasional glance from the side revealed the toughness of his features.

Soon, his car stopped smoothly in front of an elegant villa, Menghai Pavilion.

"The Mengxi Pavilion next to it is the villa of my brother Huo Chenyuan." Huo Chenjun said, pointing to the east.

Tang Xiaqing nodded.

After getting off the car, Huo Chenjun took Tang Xiaqing into the house. Along the way, his meticulous and thoughtful care made Tang Xiaqing feel safe and warm.

After receiving Huo Chenjun's call, the butler had been waiting for a long time with a friendly smile on his face.

In order to entertain Tang Xiaqing, the housekeeper specially prepared a series of midnight snacks and desserts according to Huo Chenjun's instructions on the phone, including fresh shrimp wontons, with plump shrimp wrapped in crystal clear skin, and the soup looked rich but not greasy.

There are also emerald tofu balls, which are made of snow-white tofu and vegetables into balls with an emerald green appearance.

In addition, there are two strawberry daifuku, with a chewy glutinous rice outer layer and sweet and delicate cream and a whole strawberry wrapped inside. The color contrast is sharp and mouth-watering.

"You've been busy these days and must be hungry. Eat in the living room. I'll go put your luggage away." Huo Chenjun walked towards the bedroom.

Tang Xiaqing was somewhat touched. Although the attentive Huo Chenjun was so busy, he had already noticed her love of sweets and specially instructed the housekeeper to prepare some for her.

Huo Chenjun called her the little princess and really treated her like a princess.

After eating some, Tang Xiaqing went to Huo Chenjun's bedroom to find him.

The first time she entered the bedroom, Tang Xiaqing was attracted by the neat and tidy environment in the room.

What is particularly eye-catching is the rows of white shirts hanging in the closet. They are neatly arranged, and all white without exception, showing Huo Chenjun's minimalist style and personal taste.

These shirts are of high quality and ironed flat, obviously carefully selected and maintained. Every detail reveals Huo Chenjun's attention to life.

Looking at these shirts, Tang Xiaqing couldn't help but look at Huo Chenjun with admiration.

A person's attitude towards daily necessities often reflects his or her inner character traits - orderliness, emphasis on quality, and pursuit of perfection.

At this moment, a clear masculine scent quietly enveloped them.

Before she could react, a pair of warm hands had gently wrapped around her waist and held her in their arms.

"What? Are you interested in my wardrobe?" Huo Chenjun's deep and deep voice made her heart beat faster involuntarily.

At this time, Huo Chenjun had taken off his suit jacket for formal occasions and was only wearing a spotless white shirt with two buttons casually undone on his collar. In front of Tang Xiaqing, he showed a side that was different from his usual seriousness.

The shirt was obviously made of high-quality fabric, fitting snugly yet comfortably, outlining his tall and slender figure and exuding the charm of a mature man.

Tang Xiaqing felt the strength of Huo Chenjun's arm and the faint scent of masculine perfume mixed with his body fragrance, and her heartbeat suddenly became irregular.

Although this sudden gesture of intimacy caught her off guard, it also made her feel inexplicably at ease.

Huo Chenjun lowered his head and stared at her with his deep eyes, which were full of tenderness and doting.

This scene is quiet and warm, with subtle emotions in the air.

At this moment, all the external disturbances seemed to disappear, leaving only each other's existence. He whispered, "You didn't bring a change of clothes today, did you? We don't have any women's clothes at home, only men's. After you take a shower, do you want to wear my shirt?"