Mu Nianwan quickly came to the man and said, "Secretary Ling said that the person invited was Mrs. Huo."

She deliberately emphasized the word Mrs. Huo.

Huo Jinshen said nothing and just stared at her.

Mu Nianwan felt a little uncomfortable and looked away slightly.

But the next second, the man grabbed her chin forcefully and forced her to look at him.

Huo Jin stared deeply, "You can refuse."

Mu Nianwan was really unhappy now.

Could this person be any harder to coax?

Isn’t there something she doesn’t want to mention, so she has to send herself back?

"Secretary Ling said that Mr. William attaches great importance to the relationship between husband and wife. Since you agreed, if you refuse at this time, there is no guarantee that the other party will not think too much about it, which will affect the cooperation between Shengshi and hlw. Don't blame me."

"If you don't want to go..."

"Huo Jinshen," Mu Nianwan called his name in a deep voice. She raised her head and stared at the man's face. Suddenly she felt discouraged and waved his hand away. She sat down on the sofa. There were obvious signs on her face.

He was displeased and said, "I'll go back as soon as I go back. You don't need to book a flight. I can do it myself...well."

The chin was pinched and raised again, and the lips were sealed.

The man crushed her hard, as if venting something.

Mu Nianwan was a little hurt by the kiss, so she subconsciously stepped back, while the man's other big hand landed on the back of her head, clasping it slightly.

The thin lips were grinding, prying open her lips and teeth domineeringly and venting anger, hooking them together, as if they wanted to swallow her whole body.

Mu Nianwan was kissed so hard that she could hardly breathe. She kept beating him, and then the man let her go.

Before retreating, he bit her viciously.

A stinging sensation came from her lips, and Mu Nianwan couldn't help but widen her eyes.

I wanted to curse but couldn't, I wanted to ignore but couldn't, I was so angry.

Feeling aggrieved and angry, I wanted to go up and step on him hard.

Huo Jin half-supported his body, his palms pressed against the back of the sofa behind her, his head slightly lowered to rest on her forehead, his thin lips hooked, the curve was bad and unsatisfactory, "Do you want to go back?"

Mu Nianwan bit her lip, "Didn't you ask me to go back?"

"So obedient?" The man murmured lowly, and his thin lips came up again, but this time there was no deep kiss, just close contact. When he spoke, the vibration of his lips was passed on, and his voice was gentle and doting.

Du, "I'm angry, I just want you to comfort me."

Mu Nianwan: "..."

She pursed her lips in disgust, "You are so difficult to coax."

She had already taken the initiative to show her kindness just now, but he was still there with an "unwanted" look on his face. She couldn't keep pressing her warm face against his cold ass.

Huo Jin stared at her deeply, his thin lips curved slightly.

It wasn't that he didn't hear her intentional overtures, but her repeated reluctance to say it made him feel a little uncomfortable in his heart.

Women are not the only ones in this world who need coaxing.

Same goes for men.

Huo Jinshen did not stand up, but leaned over her in the air, with his knees on the sofa beside her body, one hand on the back of her head, looking down at her in this posture.

Their eyes met each other, as if there was an undercurrent surging. Mu Nianwan was finally unable to compete with the man's overly knowing eyes, and was the first to be defeated and looked away.

"Wanwan," he called in a low voice, his thin lips almost touching hers, "you know I'm easy to coax."

How could she not know how to comfort herself if she was so smart?

As long as she has the heart, as long as she is willing...

She knew what he wanted better than anyone else, but she knew better that she couldn't give him what he wanted, so that was difficult.

Her chin was pinched, and the man forced her to look past him, not giving her any chance to escape.

"I……"

Mu Nianwan opened her lips, but only said one word. The door to the suite was knocked again.

"...Madam, I am Ling Shu, can you come in now?"

Ling Shu's thin voice came from outside the door.

Mu Nianwan looked at the handsome face so close and opened her lips, "Secretary Ling, here you go."

She spoke each word softly and slowly.

Huo Jinshen tightened his grip on his chin because of her sudden change of words.

He didn't move or respond, as if he didn't hear her. He just stared at her, as if he wanted to carve her deep into his bones.

Outside the door, Secretary Ling just knocked once, and there was no movement after that.

When Mu Nianwan hesitated to speak again, the man suddenly let her go and stepped away from her.

Ignoring the wrinkled clothes, he said in a deep voice: "Come in."

Outside the door, Secretary Ling, who had received the order, swiped the door with the room card he got from nowhere, and surprisingly he was holding a bowl of... porridge in his hand.

noodle?

As if he didn't notice anything strange in the room, Secretary Ling put the noodles on the coffee table in front of Mu Nianwan, "Madam, Huo Dong has cooked the porridge, you eat it first. The makeup artists will come over later."

Did he cook it?

Mu Nianwan raised her eyes to look at the man, but the latter just looked at her calmly, without saying a word, and his expression was a little dull, unable to reveal his true emotions.

Did he go out just now to make porridge for himself?

"Dong Huo, madam, if there is nothing else, I will go out first."

Huo Jinshen nodded slightly.

Secretary Ling went out, and Mu Nianwan just stared at the porridge bowl in front of her. After a moment of silence, she said, "You cooked it?"

Huo Jinshen's eyes that were originally in the distance retracted and looked at her again, "Otherwise, do you think the hotel will provide this?"

This porridge looks very homely at first glance, which is not to say that hotels can't cook porridge like this, but it's Chinese style, and it also has his favorite chopped green onions and a little bit of pepper, which is not available outside.

Mu Nianwan had eaten the food he cooked, so she naturally understood some of his little habits.

I have already made assumptions in my heart, but I still want to confirm it.

For example, there are some things that each other understands, but if they are not spoken out, it is like a veil of isolation, which never brings the two people closer.

Mu Nianwan got off the sofa, sat cross-legged on the floor, moved the bowl, and took a sip.

The taste is just as I remembered, and the temperature remains the same. It must have been deliberately cooled down before being served.

Because of what happened during the day, she actually doesn't have much appetite, otherwise she wouldn't go to sleep when she comes back.

But now I am drinking seafood porridge, it is warm, and my heart that was gradually frozen earlier seems to be melting quietly.

She drank porridge quietly, and Huo Jinshen also sat silently aside, flipping through the documents that Qin Yi had placed here before, and during the process he also answered a phone call.

Mu Nianwan couldn't help but prick up his ears when William opened his mouth. Unfortunately, the man didn't speak much and couldn't hear much.

Only the last sentence "I'm here as promised" allowed her to vaguely guess something.
Chapter completed!