eager than I am"Wen Man's face was red as if it were about to bleed.Ho Shaoting stopped teasing her and reached out to switch on a bedside lamp. The warm yellow light illuminated their faces, making t...Wen Man had never expected that Huo Shaoting would kiss her in public, especially in such an occasion.

She opened her eyes.

He, Huo Shaoting, looked into her eyes and said softly, "Close your eyes!"

He held her lips, kissing her tenderly.

Wen Man's body trembled uncontrollably: "Ho Shaoting, so many people are watching!"

His eyes glinted with desire: "Let them watch!"

All around, it was quiet.

It was actually a deep kiss!

At the West Asia Group's anniversary celebration, Huo Shaoting actually deeply kissed his wife. Who could say he was abstinent anymore Who could say he wasn't interested in women...

Western Group employees said: Immediately move a large bed for the president.

The Huo family watched quietly as well.

Mrs. Huo's eyes welled with tears as she gently covered little Huo Xi's eyes.

Ho Chin Tung held his wine glass, muttering inwardly: "This good-for-nothing Shaoting!"

For a long time, Huo Shaoting was still lingering in the afterglow.

Wen Man didn't want to go crazy with him. She gently played with the buttons on his shirt and whispered, "If we keep kissing, we'll be all over the entertainment news tomorrow... let's continue at home, okay"

Ho Shao-ting let out a light laugh and loosened his grip on her.

Their relationship took a step forward, and naturally, he was in a good mood. When socializing with others, he would occasionally glance at Wen Man, his eyes burning so intensely that the women present felt their legs go weak... Wen Man couldn't help but feel something too!

Just as the two were falling for each other, Zhang's secretary suddenly came over and whispered a few words in his ear.

Ho Shao-ting frowned.

Then, he handed the wine glass to Zhang's secretary and whispered, "I'll go take a look!"

After he finished speaking, he left.

Wen Man was socializing when she caught sight of something and walked over to Zhang's secretary. "Where... did he go"

Zhang's secretary hesitated for a moment before confessing: "It was Miss Qiao! She threatened that if Mr. Huo didn't show up, she would jump from the West Asia Hotel! On a day like today, if something really happened, it would cause great trouble for the West Asia Group."

Wen Man nodded gently.

She could understand, after all, Huo Shaoting and Qiao An had that past. What if something happened The reporters would have a field day.

She didn't care at all, but she was starting over with Huo Shaoting again.

He told her that from now on, she would be the only one. She believed him.

So Wen Man didn't intend to go, not just because of trust, but also because of her confidence in herself. She, Wen Man, was confident that she could firmly capture Huo Shaoting's gaze and keep it on herself.

Wen Man was just about to continue socializing.

Her secretary came over: "Mr. Wen, you have a call!"

……

Ho Shaoting met Qiao An in an office on the top floor.

There were also two staff members present.

For tonight, Joan specially wore a fiery red dress. Unfortunately, her private life was dissolute, and she smelled of smoke, which made the red even more off-putting.

Huo Shaoting sat behind his desk. Though over 30, he was still dashing and impressive.

Joan watched him.

She recalled the press photo, him with his wife and daughter by his side, a satisfied smile on his face.

He also kissed Wen Man in public!

Joanne's tears blurred her eyeliner as she cried, "Shaoting, I don't believe you would forget our unforgettable love. I can't believe you would fall for Wen Man!"

Ho Shao-ting lit a cigarette.

A cigarette hung between his long fingers, unlit, already a beautiful picture.

He looked at Qiao An expressionlessly: "If you hadn't made such a scene, threatening to jump off a building in the Middle East, I wouldn't have met you! Qiao An... I don't want to talk about who was right or wrong in the past. I just want to say, don't bother me anymore!"

Joanne's lips trembled. "If I jump from here, you wouldn't care"

She looked crazed: "You can't just leave! You love me!"

Ho Shaoting's voice was icy cold: " Qiao An, I've been as kind and generous to you as possible! If...you insist on jumping off here, then the security personnel here will take your body to a dark alley within a minute for your family to identify. As for the blood on the ground, it will be washed away quickly!"

He spoke these words in a calm tone.

There was not a trace of longing for the past in his eyes!

Ho Shao-ting raised his hand and gently took a puff of smoke.

At this moment, he was crystal clear: he liked girls like Wen Man. Girls who would never hurt themselves or others for love or a man.

Although he sometimes got so mad his teeth would ache, he just couldn't help but chase after her.

By his early thirties, he was certain that Wen Man was the woman he would spend his life with.

Joan smiled.

She lowered her voice, "Shaoting, everything about you still attracts me! What should I do I don't want to let you go to anyone else! Wen Man will be here soon, she'll see that we've met again. Do you think this will trigger her stress response Will she still lie obediently in your arms and let you kiss her"

Huo Shaoting remained seated, his expression slightly tense.

At this time, the office door was pushed open and Wen Man stood at the doorway.

Joan laughed even happier: "Wenman, good to see you again!"

Wen Man walked in slowly.

She walked up to Joanne and said in a calm voice, "Yes, it's nice to see you again! Miss Joanne called me to explain something"

Joan was obviously taken aback.

Then she slightly raised her chin and said, "I just want to tell you that Shaoting will never ignore me! When we meet, I don't believe you have no feelings at all!"

Wen Man lowered her eyes and smiled faintly: "He's mine, he remembers me wherever he goes! If he wasn't mine, he would still look for you in England!"

Joanna hesitated.

She hadn't expected that Wen Man would be so indifferent.

Wen Man looked at Huo Shaoting and spoke softly, " Qiao An, you always think that you two are deeply in love! But what Huo Shaoting and I have experienced has long replaced your past! He may not belong to me forever, but... he no longer belongs to you!"

Joan's face was pale.

She lost, she lost completely... Nobody cared about her existence.

Ho Shaoting had the staff pull her away. Once the office was quiet, he slowly walked out from behind his desk and came to Wen Man's side.

He gently held her, his voice trembling: "Mrs. Huo, thank you!"

Wen Man leaned against his shoulder.

This embrace, too tender, they didn't want to do anything else...

After a long silence, she finally whispered, "Even if I don't believe in your feelings for me, I believe in your love for Huo Xi. This is something Qiao An could never compare to..."

Her face was pressed against his neck, warm and tingling.

He has always been perfect and charming, attracting women.

But Wen Man hadn't told him that she actually still liked the identity of Huo Xi's father the most... She whispered in his ear, "We haven't gotten our marriage license yet, Huo Shaoting, don't you feel a little bit like we're having an affair"

He was so enraged that his whole body was burning with blood.

He had no idea that Wen Man would tease him like this.

His primal instincts took over as he swiftly retaliated, pinning her against him, his voice a gravelly whisper: "Then we don't go home. The hotel"

Wen Man's body was soft and warm: "I want to go home, I want to come to your bed."

Ho Shaoting lightly nibbled on the tender flesh behind her ear, his mouth dry and husky as he teased her: "Where did you learn these… hmm Besides me, which man could have taught you these things"

He couldn't help himself, he scooped her up and brought her to his large desk.

Lean in and kiss her.

Ho Shaoting was incredibly passionate, and Wen Man cooperated with him very well. The atmosphere was perfect... They kissed for a long time, and he leaned his head on her shoulder, breathing softly: "I really want to make you cry right here."

Wen Man's face flushed, her heart beating fast.

After warming her hands on his shirt for a long time, she straightened it for him. When she buttoned the last one, her slender finger lingered there, unwilling to move.

Ho Shaoting focused on her, for a long time, gently grasped her fingertips, his voice hoarse and unintelligible: "Wen Man, you're finally back!"

The after-party.

Ho Shaoting and Wen Man hardly participated. They hid in his office, whispering sweet nothings to each other.

He had been apart from her for too long, even the time in the car he wanted to talk to her.

Little Huo Xi sat obediently in his child seat.

I was too tired, and fell asleep shortly after.

Huo Shaoting stopped the car at the intersection. He turned his head to look at Wen Man in the back seat and said softly, "Come to the front."

Wen Man hesitated.

She was wearing an evening gown!

Ho Shao-ting's eyes were incredibly deep, the heat in them almost capable of melting a woman. Seeing that she didn't move, he said again: "Give me your hand!"

Wen Man extended her hand, and he took it with a gentle pull. She then sat down beside him.

Huo Shaoting fastened the seat belt for her, his slender fingers touching her slightly. Wen Man trembled gently, he looked up at her, then smiled: "So sensitive"

Wen Man turned her face away, wanting to deny it but also unwilling to.

As night deepened.

The luxurious black RV slowly drove into the villa and finally stopped in the parking lot. Huo Shaoting unbuckled his seat belt and leaned over to whisper, "I'll coax Huo Xi to sleep, you wait for me in the master bedroom, okay"

Wen Man's body felt a little soft.

Ho Shaoting leaned in and kissed her for a while, lightly skimming her delicate cheek with his finger. "Go up first!"

……

Wen Man went upstairs and pushed open the door to the master bedroom.

The moment she opened the door, she was a little surprised.

The entire room was covered in red roses, and there were many gift boxes, all looking like they were for her.

Women all like to be spoiled, Wen Man of course is no exception.

She took off her high heels, sat on the white wool rug, and began to unpack the gifts.

Most of them are jewelry.

And there are also this season's luxury dresses.

Even high heels are included, with shoes being very slender and highlighting the calf lines.

She had known him for a long time and naturally knew his dark intentions, her face flushing involuntarily.

The bedroom door creaked open.

He appeared at the door, still in that distinguished black tuxedo. His facial features looked even more sculpted and handsome in the light...

He gently closed the door behind him, and walked over to wrap his arms around her slender waist from behind. "Do you like it"

Of course, Wen Man likes it.

She gently turned around, proactively wrapping her arms around his neck and kissing him. As their kiss deepened, she murmured, "I like it! But, I like you even more!"

He chuckled low, whispering hot against her ear, "Wen Man, we haven't passed in three years!"You, how many times did he lie on her belly, listening to the heartbeat... feeling the fetal movement. Back then, they were both looking forward to the little one's birth. Now she is alive and well ri...