Mr. Huo, please spoil me

Wen Man's heart was trembling.

She tried her best not to cry, and went in as before.

Huo Shaoting put the diary away.

He gently stroked the drawer with his slender fingers, and his eyes were gentle when he raised his eyes: "Horse is asleep?"

Wen Man put down the fruit plate, took the initiative to sit in his arms, and put his palm on her belly: "She's asleep, this little one is waiting for you."

Huo Shaoting gently rubbed his palms, feeling the unborn child.

It's a pity that she is too young and has not yet moved.

Otherwise, he could at least feel the beating of his own flesh and blood.

He leaned close to her, with the bridge of his nose against hers, and the intimacy of flesh and flesh rubbed lightly, and he wanted to coax her, so he spoke presumptuously: "Does the child miss me, or do you want to sleep with me?"

Wen Man hooked his neck.

She was only wearing a thin silk pajamas, she was really vulnerable, if he used to enjoy it, but she was pregnant, besides, he was full of thoughts.

Huo Shaoting only kissed her, lingering light kisses.

His big palm couldn't help stirring up fire.

At the end, he panted lightly against her forehead: "Wen Man, it would be great if this moment stopped! We have come to the end!"

The corners of Wen Man's eyes were moist, and she pointed at his lips: "Shao Ting, we are not married yet! How can it be the last?"

Huo Shaoting looked deeply.

He stared at her for a long time before saying in a hoarse voice, "We're getting married tomorrow! Wen Man, just the two of us, okay?"

With a hoarse voice, Wen Man said yes!

……

Early next morning.

Huo Shaoting didn't go for a run, he called Secretary Zhang and asked her to prepare the documents.

Secretary Zhang came over in the afternoon, and the servant took her to the study on the second floor.

Secretary Zhang was in a complicated mood, but he still put on a professional smile: "Mr. Huo! I have all the documents ready!"

Huo Shaoting nodded and took the file.

That thick stack of documents is the equity transfer document of the West Asia Group.

Huo Shaoting donated all 60.00% of the five shares he owned to his wife Wen Man. As long as he signed it and had it notarized by a lawyer, it would take effect immediately.

Huo Shaoting read it once.

He handed it to Wen Man, and said softly: "The Huo family may be inherited by our children in the future, but I leave West Asia to you! I will let professional managers participate in the operation, and Secretary Zhang is in...Wen Man, you can do it!"

He may not be able to accompany her to the end...

Giving her a life guarantee is what the husband must do!

Besides, Wen Man has these,

In the future, when facing him with amnesia, he will no longer feel inferior and retreat. If he makes her sad, she can let him leave the house...

Wen Man trembled her lips: "Aren't we going to get married? Huo Shaoting, I don't want anything, I just want you!"

However, he was explaining something!

Huo Shaoting patted her head and smiled softly: "So, this is a betrothal gift!"

He was afraid that he would bully her in the future,

So when he was awake,

Give it all to her!

Obviously she was going to get married, but she was so sad, Wen Man still couldn't help crying!

Secretary Zhang withdrew gently.

Once outside the door, she couldn't help but burst into tears, feeling sorry for her boss and Wen Man...

in the study.

Wen Man stood in front of the French window, she resisted a little.

Huo Shaoting knew what she was thinking. He walked over and hugged her from behind, resting his chin on her shoulder, and said in a low voice, "Don't cry, huh?"

Wen Man couldn't help it, she was still sad.

Huo Shaoting warmed his fingers, wiped away her tears, and talked nonsense to make her happy: "Fool! You have become President Wen of the West Asia Group, and no matter where I go in the future, I will see you! Wen Man, tell me, I Can it still escape your palm?"

Wen Man turned around in his arms and threw herself into his arms.

His shirt was all wet with tears...

Very uncomfortable.

But he doesn't care, because this kind of tender moment, every day is one day less!

In the end, Wen Man signed the document.

She replaced Huo Shaoting and became the new president of the West Asia Group with a market value of more than 2000 billion.

Their wedding, no one else.

In a very small church, there is a Bible on the altar and a pair of wedding rings.

Huo Shaoting was wearing a dress,

Snow-white shirts, black velvet dresses,

It's Wen Man's favorite look!

Wen Man was less than two months pregnant and her belly hadn't bulged yet. She chose a simple wedding dress with a very thin waist and long brown hair spread around her waist, which was beautiful and romantic.

They exchange wedding rings and put them on each other.

Touching fingers, Huo Shaoting looked into Wen Man's eyes and murmured: "I promise, I will never leave our marriage and never betray!"

Wen Man's eyes were hot.

She raised her eyes, looked at her new husband, and said softly: "I also promise that we will never leave our relationship, no matter where the world is, we will never be separated!"

Huo Shaoting lowered his head and kissed her...

This was their wedding night, and he went back to the original apartment with her...

Roses adorn the master bedroom.

Huo Shaoting hugged Wen Man and gently placed her on the soft bed.

It was on this bed that they had their first relationship.

In this bed, they have crazily lingered countless times. If tomorrow is the end, what Huo Shaoting wants most is to bring Wen Man back to the original place...

Lingering with her to the death.

She was pregnant, and he was always scrupulous.

He whispered against her ear: "Wen Man, I want to see you happy, can I?"

Wen Man's body trembled slightly,

She closed her eyes slightly, tears slipped from the corners of her eyes, but she still gently pushed aside the bathrobe on her body.

Open yourself up for him...

……

Late at night, they returned to the villa.

Wen Manlei fell into a deep sleep, but Huo Xi woke up...

She is a sensitive child, so she can naturally feel the atmosphere at home these days. She is nervous, and she is sensible enough not to bother her parents.

The little girl couldn't sleep with her eyes open.

Huo Shaoting wrapped her in a small blanket, carried her to the living room, and gently coaxed her.

The lights are warm yellow.

Little Hussie lay on her father's lap, closed her eyes and listened to his father's reading stories. In fact, she could recite them all, but she just liked her father reading to her...

Huo Shaoting stroked her curly hair while reading.

He suddenly said, "Horse, is it possible that Dad is going on a business trip?"

Huo Xi slowly opened his eyes...

Huo Shaoting lingered with his fingers, and his voice became deeper and hoarse: "Maybe I will go to a far away place, and I will go out for a long time, Huo Xi...you will help my mother take care of my brother, huh?"

Little Horsey didn't move.

After a while, she asked softly, "Father, is it cold over there?"

Huo Shaoting smiled slightly: "It's a bit cold."

Little Hussie's voice was nasal, "Then Dad, bring more clothes, so it won't be cold. When Hussie goes to see Dad on vacation, Hussie's little body will be warm, hugging Dad... Dad won't be cold." .”

Huo Shaoting's throat tightened.

He bowed his head and kissed the little girl, how much he loved the little girl!

She is so smart and cute.

He couldn't bear her so much, he couldn't help kissing and calling her name: "Hosie...Hosie..."

Little Horsey had tears in his eyes.

Lying in Huo Shaoting's arms, she asked in a low voice, "How long is Dad going?"

Huo Shaoting hugged her, was silent for a while, and then whispered: "Father doesn't know! Maybe three years, or five years...or maybe it's waiting for Huo Xi to grow up!"

Little Horsey didn't cry.

She put her arms around her father, absorbing the warmth from his body...