Mr. Huo, please spoil me

Huo Shaoting drove back to the apartment, but Wen Man was not there.

He opened all the doors to find her: "Wen Man!"

However, it was empty.

Huo Shaoting was about to go downstairs to look for him when there was a sound of opening the door, and then Wen Man came in.

In autumn night, she put on a coat outside.

The wide one is the baseball uniform he wore in college, and it looks very good on Wen Man now, especially the white and tender long legs that are exposed.

Huo Shaoting frowned.

There are still two days left, and his nerves are so tense that he is afraid that something will happen to Wen Man.

He could not help but stern tone: "Where did you go?"

Wen Man froze for a moment.

After a long time, she said softly: "I cooked a lot of dishes at night, and you didn't come back for dinner, so I fed them to the puppies downstairs?"

Huo Shaoting's complexion did not improve.

He looked at her with a hoarse voice: "Don't run around these two days!"

After speaking, he went into the study.

He had to take it easy, his emotions were too tense, and he wanted to calm down, but it was really hard...Successful or not, just two days later.

In the study room, no lights were turned on.

Huo Shaoting sat and smoked quietly, he was thinking how many days he had been dreaming, how much time had passed in reality?

He was worried about Wen Man.

He also worries about their third child.

It was a girl, and he named her Huo Jiao because he wanted her to be delicate at birth.

Huo Shaoting was upset, the ashtray on the desk was full of cigarette butts.

The door creaked open.

Wen Man came in lightly, touched his arms and sat in the dim light, then clung to his arms flatteringly, hugged his waist and asked softly: "Huo Shaoting, what's wrong with you?"

Young girls are neglected, raped, and always wronged.

"I did nothing wrong!"

Huo Shaoting was not in the mood at first, but such a delicate and soft little thing fell into his arms, and his warm palm touched it, touching the thin shoulder straps.

This little thing is actually wearing a silk suspender pajamas.

"On purpose?" Huo Shaoting fiddled with the thin strap lightly, his voice was hoarse as if he had swallowed hot sand, and Wen felt a little moved when he heard it.

She leaned up and kissed his chin.

Kissing again and again, the voice was panting: "Then are you still angry?"

Huo Shaoting stroked her delicate waist with his palm.

His whole body was a little tense, apart from desire, there was also the pressure on the verge of an explosion.

The best way for a man to release stress is to do it with a woman.

Besides, in his arms was his little wife.

Huo Shaoting lowered his head to find her lips, Wen Man was still a little dazed, his red lips were slightly parted, so he took the opportunity to poke in and kiss her deeply and shallowly, and when the affection reached the depths, he even hugged her slender waist and pressed him.

"Huo Shaoting!"

Wen Man's voice was like that of a cub.

The man couldn't bear it anymore, hugged her to the sofa, and kissed her heartily.

When the critical moment came, Huo Shaoting stopped.

He kissed the little girl in his arms and comforted her softly, but Wen Man stood up... She was amazingly beautiful under the dim light. She looked at him with gentle eyes and said to him: "Huo Shaoting, didn't you say that I am Yours? Since we are destined to be together, why not be together now?"

Wen Man is young, but not stupid.

She knows that where the love is, there is the money.

He gave her all his wealth, and she had no doubts about his liking.

Huo Shaoting was condescending, his Adam's apple rolled sexyly.

Impulsiveness finally shatters reason.

He picked up Wen Man's delicate body and walked towards the bedroom. That bed was the place where they had their first relationship in reality, but in his dream, he put Wen Man to sleep four years in advance.

……

Several indulgences.

Wen Man's young body couldn't help tossing and falling asleep from exhaustion.

But Huo Shaoting didn't feel sleepy.

He walked back and forth in this apartment, always wanting to leave something behind... so that the little girl can have a better life in the next four years!

In the middle of the night, Huo Shaoting made many phone calls.

He arranged for someone to handle the follow-up.

He ordered the best diamond ring in city b and delivered it overnight. It was a pear-shaped all-American diamond ring.

Four in the morning.

Huo Shaoting lifted the quilt and lay down on the bed.

He just lay down Wen Man, half asleep and half awake, turned around and hugged his neck coquettishly: "Where did you go?"

"Something has been dealt with!" His voice was slightly hoarse.

Wen Man's little head got into his arms and arched gently.

After a while, she pressed against his heart and whispered, "It hurts a little."

Huo Shaoting's heart was soft, he touched her little head, and coaxed: "It won't hurt anymore!"

There are quite a lot of requirements for small things.

She took his hand, begging him cautiously and softly, she could only sleep with her in this life... Her tone of voice was very similar to that of Huoxi.

Huo Shaoting didn't say anything.

She was always restless and looked up at him.

At this moment, Huo Shaoting put a cold diamond ring on her ring finger, the size was just right.

Wen Man was stunned for a moment.

She slowly raised her hand, loving it, but pretended not to care: "For me?"

Huo Shaoting gently pulled her hand down.

He interlocked his fingers with her.

He buried his whole body in her neck, and said in a low voice, "Wen Man is my wife! I have loved you for a long time!"

seven years...

They entangled for seven years.

The 20-year-old Wen Man didn't understand this, she was just happy.

Huo Shaoting looked at the light in her eyes, and felt sore and astringent in his heart, this silly thing!

Only one day left.

Huo Shaoting started to arrange a lot of things, although it was just a dream, but he couldn't leave without worries... Wen Man felt it sensitively.

The night before, she pestered him and asked him to hug her.

After the affair, Huo Shaoting held her delicate feet and stroked her future injuries.

He whispered, "Wen Man, I have done many things that I regret, but there is only one thing I don't regret."

It is I love you!

Wen Man looked up at him.

She knew something was wrong, but she trusted him unconditionally...

I'm leaving!

This night, Huo Shaoting hugged her all night, letting Wen Man taste what it means to be hearty!

At four o'clock in the afternoon, the styling team came over.

Huo Shaoting chose a long nude pink dress for her, matching it with emeralds.

It was the first time for Wen Man to be so grand.

She turned around and hugged him, whispering: "Huo Shaoting, I'm a little nervous!"

Huo Shaoting caressed her cheek lightly, kissed her very tenderly, and said with deep eyes, "Wen Man, I love you!"

Wen Man smiled, and just wanted to say something.

Huo Shaoting, on the other hand, slashed hard at the back of her head.

Suddenly, Wen Man's body softened.

He hugged her to the soft bed, bent down and kissed her, and murmured love: "After sleeping and waking up, we will be together! Be good!"

When he got up, there were tears in the corner of his eyes...