The reborn petite wife is beautiful and sassy

Chapter 216 Missing You

Huo Yanzheng lowered his sword eyebrows, his eyes as deep as the sea faded away from the gloomy color, and they were fixed on Chu Wan's bright red facial features.

The blood in his whole body heated up little by little, and the current flowing through was not strong, one after another, it was enough to make his heart throb.

He slowly loosened the clenched hands in his trouser pockets, trying to calm down his rippling heart lake.

But there was still a faint fragrance of Chu Wan and elegance coming from his nose, and the remaining soft touch and warmth on his profile face did not dissipate, which still made him feel ups and downs.

He hadn't expected that Chu Wan would kiss him suddenly. Apart from his slight surprise, he also felt as if he had been hit by a secret joy, and his normally responsive mind was stunned for a moment.

When his wandering mind returned, Huo Yanzheng hugged Chu Wan.

"That's fine."

Huo Yanzheng had his own oppressive coercion, his brows raised slightly, under the sharp and sharp aura, there was a subtle warmth, he leaned over, and approached her rosy lips, "But your kiss just now, obviously It's not there yet."

"Why, why isn't it in place?" Seeing Huo Yanzheng approaching her inch by inch, his handsome and serious face slowly enlarged in her dark pupils, and she smelled a strong sense of danger inexplicably.

Before Chu Wan figured out the answer to the question, she felt her cherry lips being blocked by him.

He was deprived of it along with his breath.

Huo Yanzheng turned her world upside down aggressively, occupying her again and again, plundering again and again, causing her solid position to gradually fall and fall.

The thin hot air condensed in her lungs, up and down up and down, she finally couldn't bear it, and could only beg for mercy in a low voice like a cat meowing.

The moment before Chu Wan almost fainted, Huo Yanzheng finally let go of the restraint on her.

"I just demonstrated it to you." Due to the deep lingering with Chu Wan, his thin lips are still covered with a layer of crystal, which looks sexy and ambiguous under the afterglow of rose red, "For me, you can be so out of line."

The sucked air poured in again, gradually filling her lungs, Chu Wan panted slowly, her eyes were slightly blurred, and her flushed face became more and more charming.

Her legs were a little weak, but luckily Huo Yanzheng was there to support her, otherwise, she might collapse on the ground in embarrassment.

Chu Wan left by car with Huo Yanzheng. As for Zhao Xitong, who stood behind her for a long time and refused to leave the spot, she didn't turn her head, and she didn't even give the slightest look.

It was not too late when we returned to the imperial garden, but the hazy sky was already dark, and under the starry night, the lights of Wanjia lighted up slowly, creating a dazzling halo of light for Bincheng.

On the road leading from the intersection to the entrance of the villa, lights hung high, illuminating the road ahead. Chu Wan looked at the road under the lights, and the confusion in her heart was no longer there.

The road is just under your feet.

The direction of home is just ahead.

She has a lover, a home, and is no longer alone.

Together with Huo Yanzheng, she set foot on the way home.

"Yan Zheng, when shall we go to the mounting shop again?" Chu Wan hadn't asked about it yet, and she didn't know when she could get the mounted paintings back.

"Two days later." He asked quite a lot. The framing shop needs some time to frame the paintings, but two days is enough.

Chu Wan stepped on the hard ground, and her orange high heels collided with the ground, making a crisp sound, breaking the silence of the night.

Chu Wan's eyes fell on the villa in front of her. Gorgeous and extravagant buildings stood upright, with stars and bright colors leaking out of them.

She said: "After you get off work in two days, I will go to the framing shop with you."

Chu Wan's voice was soft, filled with the warmth of the summer wind.

Huo Yanzheng nodded in agreement, and then said: "It's time to eat, Uncle Liu asked someone to cook your favorite seafood."

"You still know my taste."

Unlike Luo Zhibin and Zhao Xitong, even though they have known each other for many years, they still don't know what she likes to eat, but she and Huo Yanzheng have been married for less than five years, and Huo Yanzheng's understanding of her is not limited to the surface: "Tonight, I You have to open your stomach to eat, and eat to your heart’s content.”

"Your taste is easy to understand. You can know it with a little attention." As long as Chu Wan doesn't cover it deliberately, in fact, her preferences are not difficult to guess. Pamper.

His dark black suit was straight, and Chu Wan was as white and tender as a spring onion, just falling on his cold and hard textured suit.

The meeting of black and white, the collision of hard and soft, creates a heart-pounding arc.

She put her hands in his arms, neither light nor heavy.

"But if you didn't care, you wouldn't understand." If Huo Yanzheng didn't care about her, no matter how obvious she was, Huo Yanzheng might not be able to see it.

"That's a coincidence. I know a lot."

Huo Yanzheng spoke lightly, with a flat tone, without any ups and downs, "If I remember correctly, you are also addicted to spicy food, sweets, and fruits. You like lilies and hate roses with thorns. You have always been quiet Painting in such an environment, once you get into it, you will forget yourself completely, and you will never know the passage of time..."

These are all trivial matters. Even people who live under the same roof, if they don't observe carefully, such as Huo Yanzheng, who manages the Nuoda Huo Group and seems careless, will not pay attention to such details .

Every time Huo Yanzheng gave an example, Chu Wan's face became more touched.

He said this without panting, and Chu Wan stared at him sideways, her eyes shining brightly and glowing with a strange light.

He observed really carefully, and if he hadn't paid close attention to her, he wouldn't know her preferences so well.

She dare not say that Huo Yanzheng is a delicate and heart-warming person by nature.

But judging from her two lifetimes, Huo Yanzheng is the most considerate and affectionate person she has ever met.

"You're right." Huo Yanzheng seldom said a lot in one breath, and it was still a small matter related to her life. Chu Wan's chest was filled with inexplicable torrents, "But, I have to add something."

"What do you want to add?" Walking to the end of the road, Huo Yanzheng, who was carrying Chu Wan, stopped. He raised his hand and unlocked the door with his fingerprint.

"I like a lot of things. I like all the things you gave me. Speaking of which, what I love is painting. Apart from painting, the only person I miss the most is you."

There are no gorgeous rhetoric, this is the most simple love words.

Chu Wan loosened Huo Yanzheng's arm, squatted down at the entrance, and changed her shoes: "No matter where you are, the warm images of our daily relationship will always flash in my mind."

Chu Wan is sentimental, always emotional.

Huo Yanzheng put on soft and comfortable house shoes, and took off his dark suit. Chu Wan looked up at him, and took it naturally.

(End of this chapter)