Huo Hanting sighed, and let go of Gu Wanyan's hand, he was crazy to argue with a drunkard.
Holding her arm, he wanted to tear him off and do it well, but he didn't expect the woman to hug him tightly like an octopus.
"Mom, don't leave me!"
"Pfft¡ª¡ª!"
Huo Hanting supported the woman in his arms expressionlessly, raised his head and squinted to look at the central rearview mirror, from the mirror he came into contact with the boss's death staring Jiang Yu, immediately flattened the corners of his lips, and restored his seriousness.
"Gu Wanyan, if you don't get down again, I'll throw you out of the car."
The man's implied threats were pressed into Gu Wanyan's ears in a line, not only did not make her honest, but also caused tears of grievance.
"do not leave me¡¡"
Gu Wanyan arched her head in his arms, her shoulders twitched, Huo Hanting felt her chest was wet, and he forced the woman to lift her chin.
There were crystal clear teardrops on her palm-sized face, her eyes were red, and a layer of mist covered her pure eyes, she was so weak and pitiful that she seemed to be abandoned by the whole world.
Just like in the torrential rain, she tightly grabbed his hands and the hem of his clothes, hiccupped and asked him with tears streaming down his face,
"No one wants me anymore, do you want me?"
The man stared at her darkly, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes inch by inch with his thumb, and replied in a hoarse voice,
"good."
Hearing his promise, the woman smiled through tears, her eyes turned into crescent moons, and she was so happy that she wrapped her arms around the man's neck and kissed him on the face.
Tears mixed with lipstick heavily imprinted on the man's handsome face like a god. The picture was so beautiful that Jiang Wei dared not look at it more, for fear that the president would settle accounts after autumn and goug his eyes.
Huo Hanting closed his eyes, took out a handkerchief from his suit pocket, wiped his face clean, and threw it aside expressionlessly.
The woman was still cheerful, with naive and ignorant nostalgia in her eyes, she hugged the man tightly, rubbing her body against him, trying to get closer to him.
As if a burst of electricity passed through her body, Huo Hanting held down her restless body, and the desire in her eyes was ups and downs, but he finally suppressed it with a deep breath.
Gu Wanyan, who was prevented from approaching any further, looked dazed. Her hair was a little messy, and a strand of her hair fell from her forehead and fell on her shoulder. Two of the buttons on her chest were also undone, revealing a delicate collarbone and A white outline underneath.
Just at this time, the car was parked outside Wanhuang Court, and Jiang Zheng turned his head habitually: "Sir¡ª¡ª"
Before he could see clearly, he saw Huo Hanting tightly protecting Gu Wanyan in his arms, staring at him with sharp eyes, as if he wanted to pierce a hole in him.
He turned his head instinctively, and finished speaking in embarrassment: "Here, here we are"
Huo Hanting clasped the man in his arms with a cold face, got out of the car and went upstairs with Gu Wanyan in his arms, and threw him on the bed.
The big soft bed made Gu Wanyan bounce twice, then she stood up with a dazed expression, and looked up at the man standing by the bed looking down at her condescendingly.
After a turbulence, the hairstyle that persisted until the end finally collapsed. The long black hair was scattered behind her, making her face more and more exquisite. The skirt reveals a section of calf, and the white high-heeled shoes are hanging on the toes, precariously.
At the banquet, the dignified and self-reliant Mrs. Huo became a seductive vixen in the mountains and forests, but she still had innocent eyes in her eyes, far from knowing how seductive she is to men.
In the next second, a blanket fell from the sky and covered her tightly, and she almost couldn't get out of her breath.
Huo Hanting's eyes darkened, and his slightly hoarse voice revealed the unsteady thoughts in his heart.
He walked towards the door, but just as he opened it, it was closed again with a "bang" by a slender white hand.
Glancing at the palm extending from his side, Huo Hanting turned his head slightly, and saw Gu Wanyan staring at him drunkenly and crying: "Why are you leaving?"
If there is no Bi Dong's hand beside him, maybe he can really pretend to be pitiful.
"I asked Mrs. Zhang to cook you a bowl of hangover soup."
Gu Wanyan narrowed her eyes at her, as if she was trying to gauge whether what he said was true or not, but Huo Hanting obviously didn't have the patience to wait for her, and put one hand on the doorknob before leaving.
Didn't you say you won't leave?
Gu Wanyan put her hand on the door, hooked the man's neck, stood on tiptoe and kissed the one that was the same as its owner.??Cold thin lips.
Huo Hanting froze, but the woman's jerky kiss was clearly transmitted from his senses, and the enthusiasm that he had suppressed was instantly ignited, and a deep fire was drawn out of his eyes.
He turned against the guest, turned over and pressed the woman against the door panel, with one hand covering the back of her head, and the other pinching her slender waist.
Gu Wanyan was like a shivering young sapling, unable to withstand such a violent storm at all, a little sob escaped from the corner of her lips, like a cat's moaning.
The man's grip on her waist became stronger and stronger, and after several twists and turns, the two of them rolled onto the bed logically.
But the kiss could not satisfy both parties at this moment. Not only did this kiss not quench their thirst, but it aroused even greater anger. Huo Hanting clearly felt his body react.
With her fingertips lingering around the woman's waist, Gu Wanyan dodged subconsciously, buried in the bed and sobbed softly: "No!"
In the eyes of ordinary people, Huo Hanting's words of refusal and welcome, and even more fun, successfully stopped Huo Hanting's movements. He stared at the motionless woman, and the emotions in his eyes were turbulent and complicated.
In the end, he closed his eyes, suppressed all the emotions in his eyes, and walked out of the room without any muddle.
"Sister-in-law Zhang, cook her a bowl of hangover soup."
"Hey." Mrs. Zhang stood in the hall, watching Huo Hanting with his collar open and returning to her room with a cold face in disappointment. She thought that the relationship between the young master and the young mistress had improved, and what would happen to them.
Huo Hanting returned to his room, took a shower, and the icy cold water hit him from the shower.
The man wiped the water from his face, his eyes were deep and restrained.
In the five years since he and Gu Wanyan were married, except for the time when she was pregnant with Huo Yuncheng, she and him had never been married at all.
He knew that she was always repulsed by his approach, but he was willing to sell himself to have sex with him for the man to steal information, but she often ran away in horror before reaching the last step.
Thinking of the phone call from the man before and how she looked when she was evading in panic in the office, he just had too many feelings and didn't want to touch her.
He didn't want to face her frightened and shocked eyes when he woke up the next day. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com