Marriage is long: Mr. Huo spoils his wife too much

"No, it's just that I have a headache after drinking."

Wen Ran stretched out her hand, "Let me rub it for you, it will make you feel much better."

Huo Yan subconsciously wanted to refuse, but seeing her cautious look, the words turned into a word of "OK."

A smile finally appeared on Wen Ran's face.

The two sat on the sofa, sitting and lying down, rubbing his temples gently and gently.

The simple massage relieved the headache very well, and Huo Yan closed his eyes.

He hadn't had a good rest last night, and he was drowsy from the comfort of the massage.

Seeing his breathing gradually calmed down, Wen Ran's movements gradually became lighter, and finally the fingers resting on the temples slid down the contours of his face somehow.

His eyebrows, his eyes, his high nose bridge, and his thin lips.

This person, who she likes the most, appeared in her life when she was at her worst and pulled her out of the quagmire.

With just one glance, her life has been handed over.

"Ayan."

She leaned down and kissed him carefully.

The distance between the two narrowed a little bit.

Thirty centimeters, twenty centimeters, ten centimeters...

Just when Wen Ran was about to kiss Huo Yan, the phone rang suddenly, and Huo Yan suddenly opened his eyes.

Their eyes met, and the atmosphere was a little delicate.

Wen Ran couldn't hold his breath for a while, and hastily looked away.

"Your phone is ringing, let me get it for you."

Then he got up quickly and left.

Huo Yan stared at her back, the sunlight fell through the glass, and a spot of light fell right into his eyes. His deep black eyes were like perfect black gemstones without any blemishes, pure black and rich in color.

The sun couldn't find his eyes, and his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of fog, and he still couldn't see the emotions inside clearly.

Wen Ran took the phone over and handed it to him, "It's the lady from the Yi family who called."

Huo Yan said "hmm" to show that he understood, took it and swiped the answer button, "It's me, Huo Yan, what's the matter?"

"Brother Yan, I want to know something about Miss Lu's condition. I wonder if you are free now?"

Huo Yan's right eyelid twitched, "Yes, wait for me at the company, I'll be there in a while."

"it is good."

He got up and said, "I have something to do in the company. I'll leave first. I'll ask Assistant Qi to buy you breakfast later. Remember to eat."

Wen Ran raised her face and smiled at him, "Okay, I remember, I will eat obediently, and won't worry you."

Huo Yan smiled back at her, then went to the bathroom to wash up quickly, changed into clean clothes, and left.

Wen Ran was sitting in the large and somewhat empty living room, holding the glass that Huo Yan had drunk from. She hid all her emotions in her eyes. She closed her eyes and turned her back to the sun. Light shades.

After a while, she lowered her head and gently touched the place where Huo Yan had drunk with her lips.

There was still the smell of spirits in the glass, spicy and strong, she didn't drink it but she was already drunk.

"A Yan, you will be mine, and will always be mine, and I will not give you up to anyone..."

In the silent room, her murmuring voice seemed strange for no reason...

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Lu's house.

Suddenly, a panicked scream came from a certain window on the second floor, "Help!"

Lu Qiao sat up sweating profusely, gasping for breath like an asthma attack.