The Reborn Little Wife is Beautiful and Sassy

"Don't worry, although I opened the room, I don't want anything to do with you. I just want you to have a comfortable place to sleep. I'll help you to the door, and then I'll leave." Huang Jinrong said.

That's what she said, but when she got to the door of the room, she could find another excuse to stay.

Plans need to be drawn up slowly.

If you can't become fat by eating one bite, then she will plan it step by step.

She lowered her head and smiled, and then said: "Look at me, I am a pregnant woman with a belly of two months. Even if I want to do something to you, I can't do it."

Just because you can't do strenuous exercise doesn't mean you can't do anything else.

For example, holding hands, hugging, kissing, and sleeping together.

Huang Jinrong showed a beautiful face with a sincere expression. She wanted Huo Yanzheng to let down his guard and allow her to approach. However, Huo Yanzheng said indifferently: "No matter what your intention is to approach me, please stop."

He has met everyone since he was a child, but he will not be fooled by Huang Jinrong's few words. The twisted thoughts swirling in her heart can be detected even if he is drunk.

"I have no ill intentions, I just want to give you a place to rest. If you don't want to accept it, that's fine. It's okay if you refuse me."

Huang Jingrong forced a smile and suppressed the sadness that surged into her chest, "Since you like to stand here, I happen to be fine, so I will stay here with you."

Huang Jinrong was upset and regretful that she could not persuade Huo Yanzheng to accompany her to the room upstairs, so as to create ambiguity and cultivate feelings between her and him.

But this did not dispel her idea that Huo Yanzheng was bound to win. Anyway, Huo Yanzheng was drunk and he was in front of her. As long as she guarded him, he would not be able to escape.

She could stand with him in the corridor, but he couldn't stand in the corridor all night. When he got sleepy, he would definitely follow her upstairs.

Huang Jinrong shamelessly stood beside Huo Yanzheng.

All of her mind was taken away by the cold and profound Huo Yanzheng. In her blatant sight was a flood of surging love, and an infatuation that was so deep that she couldn't extricate herself.

She was reserved, but failed to persist to the end.

Even though he didn't mean what he said, he still couldn't cover up what should be hidden.

He had already seen through her mind.

But yes, she has been falling in love with him for more than a day or two, so he wouldn't know it.

But, he never responded.

But it's not without exception, they still have a relationship that breaks boundaries.

Huo Yanzheng said nothing more to Huang Jinrong, but the fact that he moved his steps and stayed away from her showed that he did not want to mess with her and that he clearly hated her.

But Huo Yanzheng was really drunk and felt dizzy. Huo Yanzheng didn't take a few steps, and his whole body stumbled uncontrollably, as if he would fall down in the next second.

When Huang Jinrong saw it, she hurriedly stepped forward to help him: "Mr. Huo, stand still, don't move around, and don't fall. I'll hold you up and help you stay steady."

She held his arm.

Huo Yanzheng threw her away, with a cold face, "You are not my wife, don't touch me!"

"I am Jingrong, I can touch you." She is not his wife now, but she may not be in the future. Facts have proved that Chu Wan can touch him, and she can too.

However, the premise is that she had better eliminate his resistance to her first.

"No matter who you are, as long as you are not her, it won't work." Exceptions do not exist, but unfortunately, Huang Jinrong will not be that exception.

Huo Yanzheng held his head with one hand and stood still.

His cold eyes were slightly dazed, but his mind was still clear.

"Mr. Huo, you are indeed drunk." Huang Jingrong's eyebrows were dull, and the hand hanging by her side slowly shrank: "So, I understand that what you are saying at this moment is all drunken talk, not the truth."

"Whatever you think." Huo Yanzheng's face was cold, his voice was low and hoarse, full of magnetism, but there was a clear sense of indifference and alienation in it: "But please, stand farther away."

He doesn't like her getting too close to him.

Huang Jinrong looked at the distance between her and him. They were standing side by side, two steps away. It wasn't too far, but it wasn't too close either. She couldn't even touch his side.

But seen from a distance, against the warm-toned light, the pair of talented men and women look more or less indescribably intimate.

Spreading out from the window behind them were the stars in the sky shining with brilliance.

"You refused me to help you and said you wouldn't let me touch you. To be honest, I'm a little sad, but because it's you and because I did it willingly, I have nothing to blame."

Huang Jinrong's eyes were already filled with tears, but she stubbornly refused to stay. She tugged on her red and flaming red lips, as if she wanted to pull out a bright and understanding smile, but what she pulled out was unexpected.

It's a mouth full of bitterness.

She wanted to evoke Huo Yanzheng's pity, and wanted Huo Yanzheng to love her properly.

Huang Jingrong's originally charming voice was slightly choked with uncontrollable sobs. She sniffed, feeling uncomfortable in her heart, but her words came out with a pretentious ease and indifference.

"I thought that not touching you would at least allow me to get closer to you, but you didn't even satisfy me with such a trivial request. Obviously I just wanted to be by your side for a while, but I don't know why you were so disgusted.

I."

Huang Jingrong is tall and tall in her clothes. If she were placed among the women in Bincheng, she would definitely be an eye-catching presence. However, standing in front of the tall Huo Yanzheng, she looked exquisite and charming.

As Huang Jinrong spoke, the corners of her eyes shone a little brightly, and she felt a little aggrieved.

She stood out with her protruding belly and her body swayed from side to side, like a delicate flower swaying in the wind. Its roots are so fragile that they cannot withstand any pressure and may be broken at any time.

She looked vulnerable, confused, and sad. She held her tongue and waited for Huo Yanzheng to give her a reason why he disliked her.

"What did you spray on your body? It smells bad." Huo Yanzheng rubbed his brows and spoke in annoyance.

With a slight frown and a disgusted tone, even though he almost fell, he still moved to the side, just wanting to stay away from Huang Jinrong.

Huo Yanzheng made his displeasure and displeasure with Huang Jinrong very clear.

Huang Jinrong never understood the answer Huo Yanzheng gave him. In order to meet Huo Yanzheng, she sprayed the most expensive perfume before going out to make herself smell nice.

But who would have thought that she would still be rejected by Huo Yanzheng.

Huang Jinrong had thought about many reasons why Huo Yanzheng was disgusted with her, and had also reflected on herself. She had made all kinds of guesses, but she never expected that he would answer her like this.

Does it smell bad?

Does she smell really bad?

Actually, not necessarily.

The perfume she bought was a luxury product, sold by a big-name manufacturer. It was not adulterated and the quality was acceptable. Many famous ladies loved this perfume.

He thought the smell on her body was unpleasant, which was obviously caused by his dislike of her.