The Reborn Little Wife is Beautiful and Sassy

Huo Yanzheng lowered his sword eyebrows, his eyes as deep as the sea concealed the dark color, and settled on Chu Wan's bright and crimson facial features.

The blood in his whole body was heating up little by little, and the current flowing through him was not large, one after another, enough to make his heart palpitate.

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

But the delicate and elegant fragrance still passed through his nose, and the soft touch and warm warmth that remained on the side of his face still made him feel excited.

He didn't expect that Chu Wan would kiss him suddenly. Apart from being slightly surprised, he also felt as if he was hit by a secret joy, and his normally responsive mind was frightened for a moment.

When his wandering mind came back together, Huo Yanzheng hugged Chu Wan.

"That's fine."

Huo Yanzheng had an oppressive pressure. His brows were slightly raised. Underneath the sharp and fierce aura, there was a subtle warmth. He leaned forward and got close to her red lips, "But the kiss you just gave me, obviously

It’s not there yet.”

"Why, why aren't you in place?" Looking at Huo Yanzheng, who was approaching her inch by inch, his handsome and solemn face slowly enlarged in her bright pupils, and she inexplicably smelled a strong aura of danger.

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

He was deprived of it along with his breath.

Huo Yanzheng was so aggressive that he turned her world upside down. He invaded and plundered again and again, causing her stronghold to gradually lose ground and fall.

The thin, hot air condensed in her lungs, rising and falling. She finally couldn't bear it anymore and could only meow for mercy.

The moment before Chu Wan almost fainted, Huo Yanzheng finally released his restraint on her.

"I just showed you." Because he had been deeply involved with Chu Wan, his thin lips were still covered with a layer of crystal, which looked sexy and ambiguous under the rose-red afterglow. "You can be so outrageous with me."

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

Her legs were a little weak, but luckily Huo Yanzheng was there to support her, otherwise, she would have collapsed to the ground in disgrace.

Chu Wan left in the car with Huo Yanzheng. As for Zhao Xitong, who had been standing behind her for a long time and refused to leave, she did not look back or even look at him.

By the time we returned to the Royal Garden, it was not too late, but the hazy sky had already darkened. Under the starry night, thousands of lights slowly lit up, creating a dazzling halo for Bincheng.

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

The road is at your feet.

The direction of home is just ahead.

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

Taking Huo Yanzheng with her, she embarked on her way home.

"Yan Zheng, when will we go to the framing shop again?" Chu Wan hasn't asked about this yet, and she doesn't know when she can get the framed paintings back.

"Two days later." He asked for a lot. The framing shop needed some time to frame the painting, but two days was enough.

Chu Wan stepped on the hard ground, and the 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. The gorgeous and luxurious buildings stood straight upright, with bright colors leaking out from inside.

She said: "When 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 make 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. However, she and Huo Yanzheng have only been married for less than five years, and Huo Yanzheng’s understanding of her is no longer limited to the surface: "Tonight, I

Eat it with an open stomach and enjoy it to the fullest.”

"Your taste is easy to understand. You can tell if you just pay a little attention." As long as Chu Wan didn't cover it up deliberately, it was actually not difficult to guess her preferences. Huo Yanzheng stroked her soft hair, his deep eyes mixed with

Pamper.

His dark black suit was stiff and straight, and Chu Wan's fair skin was as tender as an onion, just falling on his cold and hard suit.

The encounter of black and white, the collision of hard and soft, create a heart-stirring arc.

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

"But if you hadn't been interested in her, you wouldn't have understood." If Huo Yanzheng hadn't been interested in her, Huo Yanzheng might not have been able to see it no matter how obvious she was.

"That's no coincidence. I know a lot."

Huo Yanzheng spoke lightly, his tone was flat, without any ups and downs, "If I remember correctly, you also like spicy food, sweets, and fruits. You like lilies and hate thorny roses. You have always been quiet.

Painting in a unique environment, once you get involved, you will forget yourself and won’t even know the passage of time..."

These are common trivial matters. Even people living under the same roof would not pay attention to such details if they were not careful observers. People like Huo Yanzheng, who manages the Nuo Da Huo Group and seems careless, would not pay attention to such details.

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

He said this without breathing, Chu Wan looked at him sideways, her eyes bright and glowing with a strange light.

He observed very carefully, and if he hadn't paid serious attention to her, he wouldn't have understood her preferences so well.

She dared not say that Huo Yanzheng was born to be a delicate and warm-hearted person.

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

"You are right." Huo Yanzheng said a lot in one breath, and it was still small things related to her life. Chu Wan felt an inexplicable surge in her chest, "But, I want to add something."

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

"There are many things I like. I like them all you gave me. To be honest, what I love most is painting. But aside from painting, the only person I miss the most is you."

There are no fancy words, this is the most simple love story.

Chu Wan let go of Huo Yanzheng's arm, squatted down at the entrance, and changed her shoes: "No matter where you are, the warm scenes of our daily interactions will always flash in my heart."

Chu Wan is sentimental and has always been emotional.

Huo Yanzheng put on soft and comfortable home shoes and took off his dark suit. Chu Wan raised her eyes to look at him and took it naturally.