The reborn petite wife is beautiful and sassy

After Chu Wan talked to Uncle Liu, she went back to the living room.

Uncle Liu, who stopped in the corridor of the living room, saw Chu Wan's guilty conscience. He looked at Chu Wan's blushing little face, and then at the upstairs. He didn't understand anything.

"Looks like it's the love affair between husband and wife, not a fever." So, Uncle Liu didn't insist on sending Chu Wan to see a doctor.

Then last night he thought that the cold war between their husband and wife should also be a misunderstanding.

Thanks to him, he earnestly mentioned a few words about Huo Yanzheng's elm head.

Obviously, Huo Yanzheng is not as dull as he imagined.

Uncle Liu hooked his lips in satisfaction, put the watering can by the wall, and went to the kitchen to check the chef's progress in preparing dinner.

Huo Yanzheng didn't go downstairs until meal time.

When Chu Wan saw Huo Yanzheng pull out the table and chair and sit down, her fair and tender face began to turn red little by little.

The blush was like the rosy clouds in the sky, spreading from her small face to her earlobes.

A trace of affection surged and overflowed from Chu Wan's heart.

"Next time, you can't do this." Chu Wan ate two mouthfuls of food with her head depressed, and then spoke in a steady tone.

During dinner, no one was waiting at the table, which was Chu Wan's request.

She couldn't get used to being stared at while eating.

At this moment, the surroundings are quiet, only the voice of her talking.

Huo Yanzheng pretended not to understand, "What can't be done?"

"You can't casually tell people to take a mandarin duck bath." After all, Chu Wan has lived a lifetime, no matter how shy she is, she is not that thin-skinned.

"It's not casual." Huo Yanzheng's face was cold, his tone was extremely serious, hiding a terrifying turbulence, he said: "Until now, I have invited people to take a mandarin duck bath, no one else, I only told you."

"I'm not unclean, Wanwan."

Chu Wan was inexplicably poked into the softness in the bottom of her heart, giving birth to a little happiness and sweetness, she suppressed the shyness in her eyes.

After settling her mind again, Chu Wan said to Huo Yanzheng generously: "That's fine, we can experience it when we have the opportunity."

Anyway, it's not like I haven't tried it before.

She doesn't dislike having skin-to-skin relationship with Huo Yanzheng. In the past, she took the initiative, but now, it's good that Huo Yanzheng frequently takes the initiative.

She's not tired, and she's having fun.

Furthermore, she wanted to have a baby with Huo Yanzheng, so there was no need to be embarrassed to be honest with her.

"Tonight." Huo Yanzheng pushed towards Chu Wan step by step.

Chu Wan took a sip of the soup, her face was hot: "Well, you have the final say."

After dinner, while chatting with Huo Yanzheng, Chu Wan understood Huo Yanzheng's awkwardness in the afternoon.

"It turned out that it was just because of this." Chu Wan and Huo Yanzheng were walking in the courtyard, under the silvery moonlight, the figures of the two walking side by side intertwined, as if they were intimate lovers, "Why don't you wake me up. "

"I made you reflect." Huo Yanzheng stepped on the bluestone floor with steady steps.

"But I didn't understand what you meant." He said that he didn't need her to be a sounding board because, as Mrs. Huo, she had the right to interfere in his affairs.

At the same time, in Huo's, her right to speak is equal to his.

Deciding whether to stay or leave an employee, and granting leave for an employee are all trivial matters, and she has the right to approve or refuse.

If she really can't do the Lord's work, she can ask for his opinion.

"Then you understand now." Huo Yanzheng said flatly.

Chu Wan nodded hurriedly, "I get it, I know that you love me the most and spoil me the most."

The courtyard covers a large area, and it took half an hour to walk around.

After returning from a walk, Chu Wan still couldn't help taking a mandarin duck bath with Huo Yanzheng.

Leaving aside that shameful shyness, Chu Wan accepted it well.

A hot room, a good night's sleep.

Spend the weekend in Chu Wan's full and busy life.

On this day, Huo Yanzheng ended his morning schedule.

He just finished socializing and came out of the box of the high-end club.

Huo Yanzheng stood in a quiet corner at the entrance of the clubhouse. His head was a little dizzy and his forehead was swollen and painful, so he was here to blow some air.

The corner is secluded, dark, and there is no light.

From a distance, almost no one would notice the person standing in the corner of the door.

But Zhao Xitong noticed it at a glance.

Her goal was Huo Yanzheng.

Unexpectedly, she really made her wait.

"Mr. Huo, it's great to see you here." Zhao Xitong's voice was sweet and full of tenderness. She looked at Huo Yanzheng with admiration and joy in her beautiful eyes.

Huo Yanzheng's itinerary was not leaked, except for a few people close to Huo Yanzheng, no one could know Huo Yanzheng's whereabouts.

Zhao Xitong squatted for several days, and was busy making connections, and only then did he find out anything about Huo Yanzheng.

It was also because of her persistence that she didn't make this trip in vain.

Huo Yanzheng lazily raised his frosty black eyes as there was a noise in his ears.

Through the dim light, he vaguely saw that the person standing in front of him was Zhao Xitong.

Not in the mood to speak, he didn't respond.

Zhao Xitong took a gentle step forward, squeezed his throat and whispered coquettishly: "It's not without reason that I came to you. I have sent you many text messages. You must know the purpose of my coming to you."

Huo Yanzheng frowned, really disturbed by Zhao Xitong's annoying noise, he pulled his thin lips coldly, and squeezed out the cold words: "Send me any more messy text messages, and I will let Zhao Xitong Shi completely disappeared from Bincheng!"

The lofty and unruly emperor can decide not only the life and death of a person, but also the life and death of a company.

Zhao Xitong's soft smile froze for more than half a minute, and she couldn't understand that she just sent a few more text messages to Huo Yanzheng, which would be serious enough to overthrow the Zhao family.

Huo Yanzheng's methods are indeed cruel and ruthless, and his reputation as a cold-faced Rakshasa is not in vain.

"Not random text messages."

How could it be a messy text message? The content of her text message expresses every word from her heart.

But Zhao Xitong looked at Huo Yanzheng's indifferent eyebrows that were tightening more and more, and she didn't dare to say anything more that he didn't like to hear.

"Wanwan has a bad temper and loses control from time to time. There is a reason for that." She must be careful when she sends text messages in the future, and she must not step on Huo Yanzheng's minefield, otherwise, if the Zhao family collapses, she will even regret it There is no room for it.

Zhao Xitong could only choose what he could say, "I wanted to confess to you a long time ago that Wanwan suffered from bipolar disorder and can't stand stimulation. You and Wanwan have lived together for a long time, so you should know her better than I do." Condition."

With Chu Wan as the entry point, Zhao Xitong can usually get Huo Yanzheng's attention.

Even though, Huo Yanzheng's focus is on Chu Wan, not her.

Huo Yanzheng sneered: "I know Wanwan better than you, so you don't need to say anything, I know everything."

In the private room and social occasions, even though he didn't drink, the whole space was more or less filled with the smell of alcohol, tobacco and women.

Huo Yanzheng lowered his head and sniffed. He was sure that he had some pungent and unpleasant smell.

The box is not messy, and the women brought by the partner are also decent. They are either clean women who want to dedicate to him, or they are used by him to cling to his daughter.

Unfortunately, he didn't nod, so no one dared to approach him.

They are all people with eyesight, who can quietly and secretly probe, but will not easily touch his taboos.

"You don't know, Mr. Huo."

Zhao Xitong didn't want to end the conversation like this, she wanted to stay with Huo Yanzheng for a while, besides, she didn't think Huo Yanzheng would know about Chu Wan's bipolar disorder, "Wanwan only told me about this, you don't know .”