The Reborn Little Wife is Beautiful and Sassy

Chu Wan said a few words to Uncle Liu and then returned to the living room.

Uncle Liu, who was parked in the corridor of the living room, saw Chu Wan's guilty conscience. He looked at Chu Wan's crimson face and then looked upstairs to see if there was anything else he didn't understand.

"It seems that the cause was a little fun between husband and wife, not a fever." In this way, Uncle Liu no longer insisted on letting Chu Wan see a doctor.

Then he thought that the cold war between the couple last night was probably a misunderstanding.

It's also his fault for giving Huo Yanzheng a few words of sincerity.

Obviously, Huo Yanzheng was not as dull as he thought.

Uncle Liu curled his lips with satisfaction, placed the water bottle by the wall, and went to the kitchen to check the chef's progress in preparing dinner.

Huo Yanzheng didn't go downstairs until dinner time.

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

The blush was like clouds on the horizon, spreading from her little face to her earlobes.

Threads of emotion surged from Chu Wan's heart and overflowed.

"Next time, you can't do this again." Chu Wan took two mouthfuls of rice with her head down, and then spoke in a steady tone.

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

She couldn't get used to being watched while eating.

At this moment, the surroundings were quiet except for the sound of her voice.

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

"You can't just talk to people about taking a mandarin duck bath." Chu Wan is a person who has lived through a lifetime. Even though she is shy, she is not that thin-skinned.

"Nothing casual." Huo Yanzheng's face was cold, his tone was extremely serious, and there was a terrifying turmoil hidden in it. He said: "Up to now, I have invited no one else to take a mandarin duck bath. I have only told you."

"I'm not impure, Wanwan."

Chu Wan was inexplicably touched by the softness in her heart, feeling a little happy and sweet. She suppressed the shyness in her eyes.

After regaining her composure, Chu Wancai said to Huo Yanzheng openly, "Okay, we can experience it when we have the chance."

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

She didn't resent having physical contact with Huo Yanzheng. It was her who took the initiative in the past, but now, it's quite good that Huo Yanzheng takes the initiative frequently.

She is not tired and enjoys it.

Furthermore, she wanted to have a child with Huo Yanzheng, so there was no need to be embarrassed about being honest.

"That's fine tonight." Huo Yanzheng stepped towards Chu Wan.

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

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

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

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"I asked you to reflect." Huo Yanzheng stepped on the bluestone floor with a steady pace.

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

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

Deciding whether employees should stay or leave, and approving leave for employees are no longer trivial matters. She has the right to approve or reject them.

If she really can't do the Lord's work, she can seek his advice.

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

Chu Wan nodded hurriedly, "I understand. I know that you love me the most and dote on me the most."

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

After returning from the walk, Chu Wan couldn't help but take a mandarin duck bath with Huo Yanzheng.

Putting aside her shameful shyness, Chu Wan accepted it well.

A warm room and a good night's sleep.

The weekend was spent in Chu Wan's busy schedule.

On this day, Huo Yanzheng ended his morning trip.

He had just finished socializing and came out of the private room of a high-end club.

Huo Yanzheng stood in a quiet corner at the entrance of the club. He felt dizzy and his forehead hurt, so he blew some air there.

The corner was secluded, dark, and without any light.

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

But Zhao Xitong noticed it at a glance.

Her goal is Huo Yanzheng.

Unexpectedly, she was really made to wait.

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

Huo Yanzheng's itinerary will not be leaked. Except for a few people close to Huo Yanzheng, no one can know Huo Yanzheng's whereabouts.

Zhao Xitong stayed on guard for several days and was busy trying to make connections, and then he got the slightest bit of news about Huo Yanzheng.

It was also because of her persistence that the trip was not in vain.

There was a noise in his ears, and Huo Yanzheng lazily opened his frosty black eyes.

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

He wasn't in the mood to talk, so he didn't say anything.

Zhao Xitong took a step forward gently, holding her throat and whispering coquettishly: "I came to you for a reason. I have sent you many text messages. I think you should know the purpose of my coming to you."

Huo Yanzheng frowned. He was really disturbed by Zhao Xitong's annoying noise. He tugged his thin lips coldly and squeezed out cold words: "Send me messy text messages again, and I will let Zhao Xitong

The clan has completely disappeared from Bincheng!"

The aloof and unruly emperor can decide not only the life and death of people, but also the survival of a company.

Zhao Xitong's soft smile froze for more than half a minute. She couldn't understand that just sending a few more text messages to Huo Yanzheng would be serious enough to topple 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 mess of text messages? What she expressed in the text messages was from the bottom of her heart.

But Zhao Xitong looked at Huo Yanzheng's indifferent eyebrows that tightened more and more, and she did not dare to say anything more that he was not happy to hear.

"Wanwan has a bad temper and loses control from time to time. That's all for a reason." When she sends text messages in the future, she must be careful not to 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 she could say, "I wanted to confess to you a long time ago that Wanwan has bipolar disorder and can't stand the excitement. You and Wanwan have lived together for a long time, and you should know her better than I do."

Condition."

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

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

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

In the private room and social occasions, although he did not drink, the whole space was more or less filled with the smell of tobacco, alcohol and the fragrance of women.

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

There was no chaos in the box, and the women brought by the partners were also serious, either clean women who wanted to give him to him, or they were daughters who he used to cling to him.

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

They are all discerning people, they can test people quietly and secretly, but they will not easily touch his taboos.

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

Zhao Xitong didn't want to end the conversation just like that. 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, and you didn't know about it."

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