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Chapter 92 Good, don't get angry with me

Huo Shaoting's eyes were deep.

He pressed against her thin ear and his voice was hoarse: "Then I'll give Auntie a half-year vacation? Then there will only be two of us left in the apartment, and we can do it whenever we want! Wen Man... do you think it's okay?"

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"Don't make trouble, we'll do it tonight!" Wen Man coaxed him.

Huo Shaoting gently held her hand...

Wen Man gave a low cry, leaned on his shoulder and became silent.

Huo Shaoting calmed her down and soon started to have fun according to his temper...

The aunt was quietly doing housework outside when she suddenly noticed movement in the master bedroom. She was a visitor and quickly guessed what was going on, and her old face couldn't help but blush.

After listening quietly for a while, Auntie thought to herself that Lawyer Huo had never had a woman in his life. The commotion was so big. Miss Wen's gentleness should not be bullied!



In the bedroom.

Huo Shaoting was worried about his working hours and couldn't always enjoy himself.

He went to the bathroom to take a shower, changed into a set of clean clothes, tied his tie and walked towards the big bed.

I was busy doing it all night and almost forgot important things.

He bent down and gently scratched Wen Man's face: "You have time to pick out some dresses during the day, eh?"

Wen Man knelt down and tied his tie meekly.

She was only wearing a men's shirt, which he had taken off last night. When she bent over, she naturally revealed a lot of beautiful scenery. Huo Shaoting, who was already lustful, couldn't help but narrow his eyes at this moment.

He held her gently, his breath slightly confused.

Wen Man blushed and let him do whatever he wanted. She thought about it and said, "I bought a few dresses last time, so I should be able to handle it."

Huo Shaoting frowned and seemed a little unhappy.

But his tone was gentle: "I'll ask Secretary Zhang to deliver it!"

Wen Man saw something wrong with his expression, and guessed that he disliked her for being ignorant. Wen Man knew this herself, after all, her family was only middle class and was still far from a wealthy family.

At this moment, she couldn't express the feeling in her heart. It was not good to refuse, and it was even worse not to refuse.

But she knew better that Huo Shaoting didn't need to worry about her mood all the time.

She tied her tie and gently smoothed out the wrinkles...

The air was filled with silence.

Huo Shaoting hugged her gently: "Are you angry? I just asked Secretary Zhang to send it to you so that you don't have to choose. If you are unhappy, you can ask Bai Wei to accompany you to see it."

Wen Man felt that he attached great importance to this banquet, and she also knew that she would not be able to catch his eye if she chose it.

After thinking about it, she smiled slightly: "Let Secretary Zhang deliver it. She has good taste."

Huo Shaoting didn't insist anymore.

He gently touched her face and coaxed: "Don't get angry with me over the smallest things, okay?"

Wen Man was not an ignorant person, but his unconscious words reminded her that their relationship was always unequal.

Huo Shaoting took the initiative.

Whatever he wants to do is completely justified...

Just like when the aunt came over just now, she didn't want to continue, but if Huo Shaoting wanted her, Wen Man would have to accompany him... He was unhappy and had a bad temper, so she had to endure it.

Wen Man felt complicated.

Some grievances, but she couldn't express them. The relationship was like that, and she lived here just to make him happy. How could she expect him to keep coaxing her and letting her...

Huo Shaoting knew that she was really unhappy.

He had been getting along well with her recently, and he liked having sex with her very much, so he endured his temper and coaxed her: "I'll bring you a necklace tonight, eh? You seemed to have worn one around your neck before, why don't you wear it anymore?"

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In fact, he couldn't remember what style of necklace Wen Man was wearing, it was just that the two of them were unhappy and looking for something to talk about.

Huo Shaoting gave in, and Wen Man followed suit.

She didn't tell him the truth, she just said vaguely: "I lost it by accident."

Huo Shaoting took the opportunity and said warmly in her ear: "Why do you always throw it away? Several times a night... right?"


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