The Reborn Little Wife is Beautiful and Sassy

Chapter 129 Let her go back

"My taste has changed. I will no longer wear a white evening dress for future banquets." It can be other colors, it doesn't have to be white.

She would not stop wearing white dresses all because of Luo Zhibin. Luo Zhibin didn't have such a big influence on her.

What can affect her is Huo Yanzheng's joys and sorrows.

The sadness in Huo Yanzheng's heart faded away, and a hint of joy crept up on his brows. Her attitude convinced him that she no longer wanted to be involved with Luo Zhibin, and the concern on her face made him understand that she did not ignore him, but was concerned about him.

mood.

Afraid of him thinking too much, afraid of making him sad.

Huo Yanzheng gradually felt relieved. As long as the person in Chu Wan's eyes and heart is him, then these insignificant details are not worth caring about. "If I give it to you, you can wear it."

She doesn't have to give up her own preferences to accommodate him.

Even if that person is him.

If Chu Wan really liked the white evening dress, he would not stop her.

"Yeah, okay." Chu Wan didn't let go of Huo Yanzheng's shirt and nodded in response, "I'll wear it at home, just for you to see."

Chu Wan's voice was sweet, soft and delicate, her calm and indifferent face revealed a hint of emotion, and her smile overflowed from her clear and clear eyes, scattering into stars in the sky.

Her unique little womanly attitude was directly exposed in front of Huo Yanzheng.

A white evening dress can be worn, but it is not appropriate to wear it to a banquet at the moment. She does not want Huo Yanzheng to receive strange looks and suffer criticism.

At least, we can wait until the top circles clarify her relationship with Luo Zhibin.

Huo Yanzheng watched Chu Wan remove the coldness between her brows, leaving only a smile and shyness. He leaned over, lowered his head, and kissed Chu Wan's smooth and plump forehead. He said in a low and hoarse voice: "What kind of night do you want?"

I will give you all the dresses. When the time comes, you can take turns wearing them and show them to me."

Chu Wan put her hands around Huo Yanzheng's waist and felt Huo Yanzheng's slightly cool thin lips gently press a hot kiss on her forehead.

Her heart felt slightly warm, steaming with steam.

At home, and it's not a grand occasion, there is no need to rotate evening dresses, but if Huo Yanzheng likes to see them, she can wear them for him every day.

Around here, there are a bunch of unworn dresses in the closet.

"Yan Zheng, then I will wear it for you every day until you get tired of looking at it." She responded to his light kiss with sweet joy.

Huo Yanzheng clasped the back of Chu Wan's head and clasped her tightly into his chest. Waves were rolling in his deep black eyes, and thousands of deep thoughts were hidden in them, ups and downs.

"You don't have to wear it every day. You can wear it when you want to wear it." There is no one who wears an evening dress at home all the time. Huo Yanzheng said realistically, "Besides, you don't have to worry about me getting tired of it one day.

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This is impossible.

He will never get tired of her.

Not to mention, she looked so charming in her evening dress, so beautiful and captivating that he couldn't get enough of her, and how could he get tired of it?

Chu Wan was buried in Huo Yanzheng's chest, and the corners of her lips couldn't help but raise. Although Huo Yanzheng didn't have sweet words, he could always speak to her heart.

Breaking Huo Yanzheng's inherent serious stereotype, you can see his gentle and affectionate heart. He is such a cold person, but he is not without a little warmth.

The embrace he held her in was warm.

"Me too." Chu Wan was sullen in his arms and didn't say much else. She only replied to him in a low voice.

This sentence alone is enough to express everything.

She will never get tired of seeing him, and she only hopes to see him every day for the rest of her life.

The tender moments spread infinitely, and the warm and beautiful picture is frozen.

The hustle and bustle of Bincheng slowly faded away in their world, leaving only the appropriate silence.

After hugging him for who knows how long, Chu Wan let go and pushed Huo Yanzheng: "There is still some content in the album that I haven't finished reading. I'm going to read it now. You can do your work."

Although Chu Wan spoke slowly and tried her best to maintain a calm appearance, the blush on her cheeks still unintentionally revealed the shyness in her heart.

With a doting look on his face, Huo Yanzheng curled up his index finger and scratched the bridge of Chu Wan's straight nose, "I'll be busy soon, wait for me to go back with you." Then, he stood up and walked over to Chu Wan's instructions.

In front of the desk.

Chu Wan placed the unfinished picture album on her knees and flipped through it page by page.

As she watched, Chu Wan felt thirsty.

She picked up the light orange cup on her right hand side and took a small sip.

The tea has been cold for a long time.

But Chu Wan was surrounded by circles of warmth. Her body, as well as her heart, were warm, hot enough to offset the slightest chill in the tea.

Chu Wan raised her eyes slightly and looked at Huo Yanzheng, who was sitting in the office chair with a stern face. She tugged her red lips and smiled, happiness written all over her face.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

Standing outside the door is Xu Yang.

With Huo Yanzheng's permission, Xu Yang opened the door and entered the office.

Seeing Chu Wan there, Xu Yang greeted Chu Wan respectfully.

Chu Wan smiled back, nodded in agreement with Xu Yang, then withdrew her eyes, and continued to look through the picture album in her hand as usual.

"Someone is looking for you downstairs, Mr. Huo." Xu Yang came to talk about this.

Huo Yanzheng said without raising his head: "If you don't have an appointment, then I won't see you."

Although Huo Yanzheng's voice was clear and clear, brimming with the chill of winter, and never had any ups and downs, Xu Yang's discerning ears could hear Huo Yanzheng's faint displeasure.

This is not difficult to explain. The Huo family has already made it clear that if you want to see Huo Yanzheng, you must make an appointment first, otherwise, Huo Yanzheng will not see you.

As Huo Yanzheng's right-hand man, Xu Yang should know this rule.

But since he knew it, he knowingly committed the crime, which made Huo Yanzheng unhappy.

"But, she insists on seeing you." Xu Yang showed embarrassment on his face, "She has been making trouble downstairs for a long time, and she refuses to leave."

Huo Yanzheng's eyes were deep. He raised his head and glanced at Xu Yang with a cold gaze, "Then you shouldn't come to me. You should ask the security guards to blow her away."

No matter who is causing trouble downstairs at Huo's, the simplest and crudest way is to ask the security guards to chase them away.

Xu Yang didn't know this truth, but the troublemaker had a high status and he couldn't deal with it easily, so he came to ask Huo Yanzheng's opinion.

"However, she said that she has something important to discuss with you. Please be sure to meet with her." Xu Yang did not add insult to injury, but told her truthfully.

"I don't have time, let her go back."

Huo Yanzheng's voice was mellow and hoarse, but also clear and cold, carrying a heavy oppression that hit his face.

It makes people feel fearful.

Huo Yanzheng didn't have time to pay attention to such a trivial matter.

(End of chapter)