Mr. Huo, please spoil me

Whether it's out of gratitude or because of Huo Shaoting's own charm.

Wen Man put her arms around his neck and kissed him.

Huo Shaoting stared at her, the heat in his eyes made Wen Man's whole body hot, she mustered up the courage to ask: "Do you want to continue?"

Huo Shaoting suddenly leaned over.

He advances and retreats... Wen Man is forced to lie on her back, barely supporting herself with her hands.

She didn't dare to look at Huo Shaoting, she lowered her eyes slightly and her long eyelashes cast shadows under the light, like a row of small fans.

He took her hand and pressed it on his handsome face, letting her feel it.

"Mr. Wen, do you like it?"

Wen Man opened her eyes wide, her face flushed red.

Huo Shaoting nudged her, and said confidently: "We are together, and I don't know who is taking advantage of the other. I think you look like you really want it."

"I didn't! I want to sleep." Wen Man crawled into the quilt.

Huo Shaoting looked very sorry.

In fact, he was busy for days and was already very tired, but when he came in, he was teased by Wen Man's appearance in a black shirt, and after the interruption, he didn't have the mind to do it again.

He packed up the medicine box and went to the bed. After all, he was not used to having more people on the bed, so he simply dragged Wen Man into his arms and interlocked his fingers with her.

Wen Man was trapped in his arms, not daring to move.

She thought she would not be able to fall asleep, but amidst the steady beating of her heart, she soon fell asleep.

This night was Wen Man's best sleep in recent days.

……

When I woke up, it was eight o'clock in the morning.

She sat up suddenly, and saw that Huo Shaoting had gotten up, and he was standing beside the bed, putting on his tie.

Dark blue shirt, gray trousers.

Mature and handsome.

Seeing that she woke up, Huo Shaoting said naturally, "I'm going out later! You go home during the day and tidy up, and I'll pick you up at night."

Wen Man said softly, "Isn't it better that I come over when you are looking for me?"

Huo Shaoting smiled lightly: "It's more convenient to live here."

He is busy with work, so it would be too troublesome to pick up people occasionally when he is interested.

Wen Man didn't object anymore.

At this time, the sound of doing housework came from outside, and the fragrance of food wafted in.

Wen Man was a little surprised.

Huo Shaoting looked at her face and explained: "It's Aunt Li! She comes here for 4 hours every morning to make breakfast and clean up, and it won't affect normal life."

Wen Man nodded.

She got out of bed and tied his tie.

Wen Man's fingers are nimble, and the tie she wears looks good.

Huo Shaoting couldn't help but ask: "I used to help Gu Changqing fight?"

Wen Man felt a pang in her heart.

It's not actually, she often helps her father tie a tie, Gu Changqing... doesn't like her touching him, he always keeps a distance from her.

Wen Man resisted in a low voice: "Huo Shaoting, can we not mention him in the future?"

Huo Shaoting did not continue, pointing to the paper bag on the bedside table and said: "Secretary Zhang sent it over early in the morning. Besides the clothes, there is also a set of underwear|underwear. Try it."

Wen Man's face was so hot that she didn't dare to think what Secretary Zhang was thinking.

Huo Shaoting pinched her face lightly, "Are you shy again? Men and women love each other, others won't say anything."

He walked out of the bedroom after speaking.

Wen Man blushed and took the clothes to the bathroom to change. The clothes fit well, and even the size of the underwear was correct. When she thought that this was the size provided by Huo Shaoting, she felt even more ashamed.

In the huge restaurant, Huo Shaoting read the morning financial newspaper while drinking coffee.

In addition to the law firm, he also has other businesses, but most of them are handled by a professional team, which does not require much energy from him.

Wen Man came out of the bedroom.

He looked up at her for a long time before saying, "It's pretty."