r hand.In winter, Wen Man's hands were a little cold. He warmed his hands before speaking, his voice hoarse when he spoke: "Wen Man, let's get married!"He didn't wait for Wenman's answer, and carried...Huo Xi couldn't help but lightly frown.

Under the opulent crystal chandelier, Zhang Chongguang's handsome face was emotionless as he repeated, "Sit down! Finish dinner with me!"

Ho Xi slowly sat down.

She tried to force a smile, but found it rather difficult.

Finally, she gave up: "What about Mianmian"

Zhang Chongguang picked up the half-glass of wine she had been drinking. He was looking his best today, dressed elegantly. Every move he made was pleasing to the eye.

He stared into his cup, perhaps looking at her through it.

Said nonchalantly.

"Mianmian waited for you for a long time, she just couldn't hold on and fell asleep. Oh, she was being difficult when taking medicine at night... She kept asking for you!"

"...That's how you've been taking care of her these years"

"Can you look after her when you have time, and give her to the aunt when you don't"

……

Actually, he knew it wasn't true. Mianmian was well taken care of, Huo Xi loved her dearly, otherwise he wouldn't have come to him for her. But when he thought about her going to see Bai Qi, he couldn't help but want to hurt her.

He was like a defeated rooster, wanting to expose his wounds to her and make her feel pain, so he could gauge how much she truly cared for him.

Ho-chi was silent for a moment. “I’ll go see her.”

Zhang Chongguang stopped her, but this time his tone was more conciliatory, without the sarcasm and irony of before.

"Eat first!"

Huo Xi supported himself on the edge of the table, hesitated for a moment, then finally sat down to eat.

Zhang Chongguang also ate some.

Both fell silent. Huo Xi suddenly thought of the phrase "The Last Supper," a strange feeling washing over him. He gave a faint smile, which was caught by her gaze. He looked at her with intense eyes.

His eyes, indescribable.

Love and hate coexist, and the remnants of these years' desolation linger.

Huo Xi suddenly felt like talking to him. Sipping her clam soup, she asked softly, "How have you been these past two years"

She knew that in the first year he was looking for her, and after she gave birth to Mienmien, he returned to his country.

She then didn't know what happened.

Nor did anyone mention him to her, in her presence.

Huo Xi thought, he as a person, always needed affection.

His past was also very exciting.

Around, coming and going, perhaps there are some outstanding ones.

Zhang Chongguang's gaze deepened, his body leaning gently against the backrest. He watched her silently for a moment before he murmured in a low voice, "Do you really want to know"

He guessed what she was thinking, but he didn't explain.

The conversation started, then fizzled out. Finally, when she finished her meal and went upstairs, Zhang Chongguang didn't stop her again.

He gave all the aunts a holiday, leaving only his family of three in the villa.

Huo Xi went into the master bedroom to see Mianmian.

A bedside lamp was left on in the bedroom, casting a soft light. She slept soundly, curled up on her side.

Under the thin blanket, one could make out the outline.

Its curled-up body looks so small, and its exposed little face is fair and adorable.

Huo Xi leaned in and kissed her.

Warm and cozy.

Mianmian woke up a little, opened her eyes and looked at Huo Xi drowsily, then softly called out "Mom" and reached out with her small hands to hug.

Ho Xi hugged her, gently caressing her delicate cheek.

"I like daddy..."

Ho Xi's heart ached.

Just as he was about to speak, Mianmian fell asleep again. Her two rows of eyelashes, like tiny fans, trembled gently, making her skin look as clean and delicate as porcelain.

Huo Xi watched her quietly.

One's own children are never tiresome to look at.

Zhang Chongguang came in at that moment. He saw this scene in the bedroom from the doorway. In fact, it had been some time since their reunion, but this was the first time he had seen Huo Xi so soft.

He did not engage in a verbal sparring match with him.

There was no mockery or sarcasm, only gentle gazes, watching the child they both shared.

Zhang Chongguang gently closed the door.

From the living room to the master bedroom, a distance of five or six meters, he felt like he had walked through a lifetime.

He leaned against her back, looking at the rain.

"The voice was soft, like every good father in the world: 'Asleep' "

"Ho Xi was stiff for a moment, then after she came to her senses she softly hummed: “Just woke up for a bit and fell asleep again.”

Zhang Chongguang nodded, and then his palm grasped her slender waist. Whether it was Huo Xi's illusion or not, there was a burning sensation to it.

Her body tensed even more than before.

Zhang Chongguang's gaze fell on Mianmian's delicate face, but he spoke to Huo Xi: "I said, tonight is our wedding night."

It was late, and Huo Xi didn't want to argue with him anymore. He was also afraid of waking up Mian Mian.

She lowered her voice: "Wasn't it just surgery"

Zhang Chongguang didn't speak behind her, but his long fingers were undeniably not letting go of her at all. Huo Xi was getting a bit overwhelmed by him, her voice stammering: "Go...outside!"

Zhang Chongguang smiled lightly.

In the end, he still went to the living room, pulled a door shut, and completely separated it from the master bedroom.

Over there by the door is Mianmian.

And in the living room, Huo Xi was gently pressed against the wall by Zhang Chongguang and kissed.

He was very skilled at kissing, pressing her against him and lifting her so she was like sitting on his lap. He kissed her until Huo Xi couldn't take it anymore, then he slowed down and turned his body to open the sound system.

A song that Hoxie High School students like in English.

The lights were dim and yellow, she sat on his lap, it was really suggestive.

Even though they were officially married, the fact that they had been apart for several years made her very uncomfortable.

Zhang Chongguang's attitude was hot and cold, this time he probably had a mind to flirt with her. He lowered his head and whispered in her ear, "I miss you!"

Not only tell her, but also let her feel it.

Even though Hoxi usually had thick skin, she couldn't bear this. Her face flushed pink and she gently turned her head away.

"I just had surgery, don't make a fuss!"

Zhang Chongguang chuckled.

He gently clasped her waist and led her in a dance, not caring about the steps, just content to hold her close.

Slowly, her whole body was in his arms.

Hosei offered no resistance, perhaps in such a night, she had no strength left to resist.

Her chin rested on his shoulder.

Occasionally, Zhang Chongguang would kiss her, holding her lips for a few seconds before letting go... Coming and going, embracing each other for about half an hour, he stopped, his voice like it had been filled with hot sand.

"Have I ever told you that you look beautiful in this dress"

Huo Xi is beautiful, in Zhang Chongguang's eyes, she is beautiful like a burning fire.

Fiery, able to burn him easily.

After saying that, he could no longer bear it. He had undergone surgery and was unable to have sex with his wife, but he enjoyed seeing her break down...

In the living room, Hosea was being handled like a puddle of water.

She couldn't call out again, separated by a door, it was just Mien Mien.

In the wee hours of the morning, she couldn't help but bite his shoulder, her voice hoarse with a hint of crying: "Enough!"ear Mingzhu's voice trembling, so he lowered his voice to comfort her: "I'll give the driver a call."Mingshu's tone was slightly cold.She said, “I asked! He got stuck in traffic on his way to drop Shu...