Seeing that Huo Yuchen was obedient, Huo Jinming pushed him into the room.

"Go and play with the computer for a while, and read the piano scores and books I showed you last time."

Huo Jinming coldly ordered, "Be serious, don't come out until you finish watching."

There are toilets and lounges inside, as well as drinking water and pastries, Xiao Yuchen can spend a whole day in it without any problem.

When he didn't go home, he spent his rest in the room.

Knowing that Dad wanted to talk to Aunt Jian, Xiao Yuchen rolled his eyes and agreed.

Xiao Yuchen went to the inner room, only Huo Jinming and Jian Yao were left outside the huge office.

"Why are you avoiding me?"

Huo Jinming said to her coldly, "Afraid of me?"

"Do not."

Jian Yao whispered, "I just don't want to make trouble."

Talk to him, that's trouble.

In her beautiful eyes, there are thousands of miles of desolation and no grass, which makes people feel chilled.

Huo Jinming watched quietly, and suddenly grabbed her red lips.

His breath swept across her valley like a torrent, and her mind went blank.

The familiar scorching air surged in his lower abdomen, Jian Yao groaned and pushed him away.

"Don't touch me."

She looked at him coldly, as if she was the little panther defending herself, staring at him wildly, ready to pounce on him and tear him apart at any time.

She didn't want him to touch her anymore.

Six years in prison had already wiped out her fantasies and enthusiasm for him.

Looking at Jian Yao's cold eyes, Huo Jinming felt very uncomfortable, and suddenly put his lips on hers.

"You let go!"

Jian Yao bit his lower lip like crazy, bright red blood flowed out, Huo Jinming wiped it away, and the unique salty taste of blood began to spread in his mouth.

"You are crazy!"

He said coldly, holding her shoulder tightly, "Jian Yao, you are my woman, this is your duty."

Obligation, heh.

Jian Yao stubbornly turned her head not to look at him, there was endless contempt in her eyes.

When she was in prison, did he ever think that she was his wife and he should do his duty?

Huo Jinming frowned, the sweetness of her was still in his mind, he wanted to taste it again.

At this moment, Jian Yao's phone rang.

"Yaoyao, let's go home once you have time."

Jian Mingyuan's vicissitudes of voice came from the microphone, making Jian Yao's heart tremble, "There are some things that you need to go home to explain, see you this afternoon."

After hanging up the phone, Jian Yao held the phone tightly, her red lips slightly pursed.

She didn't want to go back to that home.

After Jane's accident, his father seemed to be a different person. In his eyes, he only saw benefits and nothing else.

Even when his younger brother did something to her and threw her onto Huo Jinming's bed, he didn't stop him.

"Let's go back."

Huo Jinming said coldly, "The brand and shares left by your mother should be yours."

His words reminded her, Jian Yao glanced at him and sneered.

"its mine."

She said seriously, "It's just mine, too."

She and he are legally married, but she never touches his property, and she doesn't want to touch it either.

She didn't want Huo Jinming to get involved in what her mother left her.

Hearing the meaning of her words, Huo Jinming didn't say any more, and turned his head silently.

Taking a deep breath, Jian Yao spoke again.

"Yuchen will be counting on you this afternoon, I'm going back."

There seemed to be thousands of galaxies in her eyes, shining brightly between glances, "Go back and get back what belongs to me."

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