At eight o'clock in the evening, Huo Shaoting sent Wen Man home.
The golden Continental parked slowly downstairs of Wen's house, and the door lock clicked.
He locked the car door.
Wen Man looked sideways at him, a little at a loss: "Huo Shaoting, it's too fast!"
To deal with the 20-year-old Wen Man, Huo Shaoting only had to use his power. He smiled half-heartedly: "I haven't done anything yet, why is it too fast?"
Wen Man's face burned red.
Although she is inexperienced, she can understand men's bastard words.
Huo Shaoting admired her for a while, but he felt sorry for her anyway and was reluctant to bully her too much.
He unbuckled her seat belt and lifted her hair.
The temperature inside the car is rising.
Wen Man was a little nervous. It was the first time she had been like this with a man, and his eyes had some unfamiliar lust to her.
Just as her heart was beating like thunder, Huo Shaoting leaned over.
His voice is more sultry than the night.
"I want to kiss you!"
At that time, Wen Man's expression was like that of a little cub.
Huo Shaoting was very emotional and simply hugged her whole body and put her in his arms.
Wen Man was at a loss and didn't know what to do.
"Hold my neck." He pressed his tall nose against hers, locked his dark eyes on her fair little face, and ordered her hoarsely.
Wen Man didn't dare at first, but then slowly climbed onto his shoulder.
She even lowered her head and didn't look at him, her young and green body trembling.
It was just a kiss, she was so scared.
Huo Shaoting put his arm around her waist, lifted her chin, and lowered his head to kiss her.
Kissed deeply and lightly.
I felt it was not enough, so I started to do something else...
Wen Man refused.
She leaned on his shoulder, holding his hand firmly with her slender fingers.
"You are not allowed to touch!"
Although she had feelings for him, she was still conscious. They had just met and started dating... Hugging each other and kissing was already more than that, let alone doing anything else.
The girl's delicate voice sounded like she was crying.
Huo Shaoting regained some sense.
It's because he is irrational.
In his heart, Wen Man is his wife, and no matter what he does, nothing is too much. But to the 20-year-old Wen Man, he, Huo Shaoting, is just a strange man.
Looking at the little girl in my arms, half of her skirt has been peeled off, hanging on her delicate arms, she looks indescribably coquettish, very attractive...
Huo Shaoting's heart softened.
He reached out and gently pulled up her skirt for her, buttoning it one by one.
He kissed her little face, tenderly and dotingly: "Don't cry! Don't touch you!"
Wen Man thought about it.
He wouldn't let it.
Huo Shaoting hugged her with one arm, leaned over to take the cigarette case from the locker, and pulled out a cigarette.
Light it with one hand and take a long breath,
Wen Man was very squeamish and disliked it so much: "I don't want to smoke second-hand smoke."
She was so bold that she took the cigarette directly from his lips, but she didn't know what to do with it in her hand, just like that... cute and cute.
Huo Shaoting leaned over and took the cigarette back.
He kissed her again and said, "I'll only smoke half a stick and I'll let you go home."
Wen Man fell silent.
She nestled in his arms obediently, feeling his body temperature through a layer of shirt.
There's also the faint smell of tobacco.
Huo Shaoting lowered half of the car window.
Smoking slowly, he gently stroked the little girl's head with one hand. He loved her, but it was a little different from how he loved Wen Man in reality.
After all, Wen Man is only 20 years old at this time.
Huo Shaoting really only smoked half a cigarette before stubbing out the cigarette. He lowered his head and asked her: "Do you like me?"
Wen Man refused to say.
How could she say it if she was so ashamed?
Huo Shaoting didn't force her, he just hugged her cherishingly, kissed her again and again... and finally patted her on the butt, and said gently: "Go back quickly! Otherwise, Uncle Wen will be worried."
Wen Man hummed.
Huo Shaoting adjusted her skirt and said hoarsely: "Don't hide our relationship."
Wen Man did not agree, but blushed.
She quickly got off the car and ran into the elevator.
Huo Shaoting sat in the car and looked at her vivid back quietly, feeling a little irritable in his heart.
He has been dreaming for several days.
He fell in love with Wen Man as quickly as possible.
But his mission was not to fall in love, but to accept Wen Man's suffering and then take her home.
But until now, he has not seen the opportunity!
Huo Shaoting was a little worried.
He leaned forward, took out another cigarette, and lit it.
He finished inhaling slowly and was about to start the car and leave. A man and a woman in front of him were arguing and entangled from far away.
He was acquainted with Huo Shaoting.
Gu Changqing and Ding Cheng.
It seemed that the two of them had been here for a long time and had seen what had just happened.
Ding Cheng pulled Gu Changqing's clothes and cried heartbreakingly: "Gu Changqing, you clearly saw her, she followed someone else, she got off such a good car! What are you doing here, what do you expect?"
Gu Changqing shook her off.
Ding Cheng fell to the ground, crying hysterically: "Gu Changqing... I love you! Now that Wen Man is gone, aren't you still willing to love me?"
Gu Changqing ignored her...
He looked deeply in Huo Shaoting's direction, and then disappeared into the night.
Ding Cheng, still crying.
Suddenly, a flash of light flashed through Huo Shaoting's mind——
Gu Changqing! Ding Cheng! Gu Xiguang!
Why didn't he think of it before?
The key is Ding Cheng!
So in reality, when the chandelier fell, was it Ding Cheng who did it secretly?
The car was dark, and Huo Shaoting was sitting inside.
He stared coldly at the crying woman on the ground, wishing he could run over her right now, but he couldn't... Master Qingshui said he would suffer for Wen Man!
No……
Huo Shaoting suddenly realized!
He came to this dream to redeem himself.
The golden continent slowly drove away...
The neon lights of the city shone on Huo Shaoting's face. He held the steering wheel with one hand and dialed Secretary Zhang: "Assign two bodyguards to me to protect Wen Man secretly."
Secretary Zhang was a little dumbfounded when he received the call.
But she was professional enough and got it done right away.
Huo Shaoting hung up the phone.
The expensive car disappeared into the neon depths of the city...
…
While looking for clues, Huo Shaoting fell in love with Wen Man.
He often took Wen Man on dates and spent most of his time in that apartment. He thought that the little girl would always be bored, but he didn't expect that Wen Man liked her very much.
She likes to play the piano and cook.
She also likes to lie in his arms and listen to him talk about legal knowledge.
These were things he and Wen Man had never experienced before.
He didn't know if this was because God took pity on them and gave them another chance to fall in love.
Huo Shaoting cherished it carefully.
At nine o'clock on the weekend, Wen Man felt it was time to go back.
But it was raining heavily outside.
Wen Man was lying in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, muttering softly: "It's already autumn, why is it still raining heavily!"
Just as he finished speaking, lightning pierced the night sky.
She was so scared that she hid in Huo Shaoting's arms.
He had taken a shower and felt very fresh, with pure male body breath.
Wen Man realized later that he was only wearing a bathrobe.
At this moment, her face was buried in his chest, and she could still feel the pulsating heartbeat against the warm skin... She couldn't help but feel a little shy.
Huo Shaoting hugged her thin waist and his voice was hoarse.
"Probably because I don't want you to leave!"
Wen Man is only 20 years old, how dare she spend the night with a man?
She refused and insisted on waiting for the rain to stop.
Huo Shaoting simply hugged her and sat on the terrace in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows to watch the night view. He whispered in her ear: "You have no confidence in me?"
Wen Man blushed...
Huo Shaoting was incredibly soft-hearted. It wasn't that he didn't have any ideas, but that he couldn't bear it.
He has to leave eventually.
Even if it was just a dream, he didn't want the little girl to be sad.
He hugged her, took the mobile phone with one hand and dialed Wen Boyan's number. After a while, the phone was connected.
Huo Shaoting stared at Wen Man with his black eyes and said, "Uncle Wen is me!... The rain is a bit heavy, and Wen Man won't go back! Well, I will take good care of her."
After saying that, he hung up the phone.
Wen Man looked at him blankly.
Huo Shaoting threw the phone aside, pressed her gently on the pure white wool carpet, and touched the tip of her nose affectionately, "What are you thinking about? Do you think you have to do something like that when you spend the night?"
He said it too bluntly.
Wen Man didn't know what to say.
There was lightning and thunder outside, but it was warm inside the apartment. This was his and Wen Man's home.
Huo Shaoting held her body and kissed her.
Wen Man had never been like this with him.
She sobbed softly: "Huo Shaoting, you said you wouldn't touch me!"
Huo Shaoting leaned against her ear, smiled softly, and then coaxed her in a mute voice: "I don't really do it, huh?"
…
A green little thing like Wen Man.
She couldn't resist him at all.
In front of the full-glass floor-to-ceiling window, Wen Man was stripped of her clothes by him and enjoyed herself to the fullest.
Finally she started to cry.
Huo Shaoting kissed and coaxed her, and finally she was happy.
Late at night, the little girl was wearing his black shirt and lying on the soft big bed with him. Huo Shaoting felt slightly comfortable, but he was inevitably worried...
How did Wen Man know this?
She was bullied and she wanted an explanation.
Zhizhihuu, test him!
That little appearance was very attractive, and Huo Shaoting was in a slightly better mood: "Wen Man, we will have three children in the future."
three children...
Wen Man blushed and instinctively retorted: "Who wants to have a child with you!"
Huo Shaoting teased her with his long fingers: "I've already thought of a name!"
Wen Man's interest was piqued.
She was nestled in his arms, wearing only his black shirt and her eyes were bright.
Huo Shaoting gently held her hand, interlocking their fingers, and his voice was very gentle in the night: "Huo Xi, Huo Yunsi, Huo Jiao...how are you doing?"
Warm and savory aftertaste.
After a while, she hooked her arms around his waist and whispered, "I don't want to have three children."
Huo Shaoting smiled lightly.
He pulled her close and held her gently in his arms...
They have experienced countless experiences, but a quiet embrace like this is rare.
When Wen Man was half asleep and half awake.
She heard Huo Shaoting say something in her ear.
That sentence is: I love you!
…
A week later, Huo Shaoting still had not waited for Ding Cheng's action.
He couldn't help but focus.
In the study, he sat and smoked one cigarette after another.
He closed his eyes and went over the matter in detail...
What has been forgotten?
Right here, Huo Shaoting's cell phone rang. It was Jing Chen calling.
Jingchen has a good relationship with him and they often play together. This is what he meant when he called today: "Shao Ting, I'm organizing a game tonight, will you come?"
Huo Shaoting was about to refuse, but then a glimmer of clarity came to his mind.
Jingchen!
Yes, Jingchen and Bai Wei came to the end.
At this time, Yao Zian was getting along with Bai Wei and supporting Ding Cheng.
People who have support will not go to extremes!
Huo Shaoting suddenly had an idea.
Cutting off the supply of Ding Cheng will cause the dog to jump over the wall.
So Huo Shaoting readily agreed. He smoked a cigarette and smiled deeply: "Call Yao Zian again. I have met him several times recently at the Conservatory of Music."
Jingchen was not very happy when he mentioned Yao Zian.
But thinking that Bai Wei would also come, he agreed.
"Okay, I'll call someone."
Huo Shaoting hung up the phone, sat quietly for a while, and then dialed another number: "Copy Yao Zian's phone card for me, I can use it!"
…
The next day, 8pm.
In a high-end club in city b, the private rooms are luxuriously decorated and the atmosphere is full of luxury and wealth.
There were quite a few people coming, maybe a dozen or so.
We all play together in a small circle.
Huo Shaoting was sitting in the corner, the lights were dim, and he was dressed in black.
Quite low-key.
Jingchen sat next to him and joked: "What's wrong? Are you afraid that the little girl will get it on you? Don't you really want to fall in love?"
There was half a temptation in his words.
Huo Shaoting smiled reservedly: "Just talking!"
Jingchen patted him hard: "Why don't you call her out? I can call you sister-in-law."
Huo Shaoting didn't want Wen Man to come to such a smoky place and spend a lot of money: "The kid went to bed early and is probably already lying on the bed by now."
Yao Zian can be considered a member of the small circle, but he is not as good as Huo Shaoting, and his profile is quite low.
But Huo Shaoting was quite polite to him.
He called him Zian.
Yao Zian was flattered and felt that it was probably because of Wen Man that Huo Shaoting looked at him differently.
He is also quite strange.
Wen Man was quite good-looking, but he felt that he couldn't hold down someone like Huo Shaoting.
But from what Bai Wei said, Huo Shaoting was interested.
The Wen family was taken care of until their chickens and dogs ascended to heaven.
Yao Zian is a man. He knows how men pamper women. It is true that he is willing to spend a lot of money. It is not serious to have a small fight and go to the mall a few times.
He then paid more attention to Bai Wei and asked her to have a good relationship with Wen Man.
Everyone has their own thoughts.
But for 35-year-old Huo Shaoting, playing with them is like pinching a chicken.
He smiled reservedly and socialized with others.
The atmosphere in the box was particularly good, and the men drank too much. Only Huo Shaoting remained sober...
At 10 o'clock.
The box door opened, and the waiter said politely: "Miss Ding is right here."
Then Ding Cheng came in.
She was wearing a black suspender-covering skirt, which was very sexy.
Yao Zian was stunned.
Why is Ding Cheng here?
When the atmosphere was delicate, Ding Cheng originally wanted to sit over, but he saw Bai Wei at a glance.
She looked at Yao Zian, who gave her a wink.
Ding Cheng immediately understood: "Sorry, I went to the wrong place!"