Mr. Huo, please spoil me

Huo Jiao asked softly: "What are you talking about?"

Jiang Lan listened and looked at her for a long time, then said softly and gently: "Talk about us, talk about our future... Huo Jiao, can we talk?"

He is very calm, as if he is talking about business in the company, but a little more gentle.

In the bedroom, the light is warm and yellow.

Little Jiang Sheng slept soundly and looked very well-behaved and cute.

Huo Jiao looked at her son and guessed what Jiang Haoting wanted to talk about. She didn't refuse and said lightly: "Let's go to the study!"

But Jiang Lanting said, "Let's talk in the audio-visual room! The study is too serious. Huo Jiao and we are husband and wife, not a relationship between a boss and an employee."

Huo Jiao smiled lightly.

Jiang Lan called his aunt and asked them to look at little Jiang Sheng. He took Huo Jiao to the audio-visual room, while he himself went to the study and brought over a document... which he had just prepared.

In the audio-visual room, Huo Jiao sat quietly.

She played a movie, which happened to be the one they had seen before. She was a little stunned for a moment...but she was definitely not nostalgic.

Jiang Lanwen walked to the door, watched it quietly for a long time and said: "The ending of this movie is not very good, let's change it to a slightly more festive one!"

Huo Jiao turned off the audio and video and looked up at him: "I don't want to watch anymore."

Jiang Lanting walked in and sat next to her. He handed the document to her for her to read. At the same time, when she looked through the document, his voice was slightly hoarse: "Huo Jiao, let's try again! In one year, If you still decide to divorce after one year, then this signed divorce agreement will be effective at any time... Xiao Jiang Sheng will also be the heir to the Jiang Group, and I will also give you financial compensation. Huo Jiao, at that time If you don’t want my feelings, maybe all I can give you is money, I hope you can understand.”

Huo Jiao read the agreement twice.

Very good for her, indeed.

But she knew in her heart that they had no relationship anymore, mainly for the sake of their children and elders... So Jiang Lan didn't want a divorce, and he might not have the energy or time to find another wife.

In fact, so does she.

Huo Jiao did not agree immediately. She closed the document and said softly: "I need to think about it."

Jiang Lan didn't speak.

He looked at her intently, and after a long while, he said again: "Huo Jiao, the marriage I'm talking about includes not only responsibilities and obligations... but also feelings! I admit that because of your rejection, I was also discouraged and even wanted to divorce. Forget it. But let’s try again, let’s see if we can fall in love with each other again.”

Huo Jiao was a little sad to hear this.

She gently touched the papers with her thin white fingers, and said to him: "Jiang Lan, when I liked you the most, you refused to marry me... From then on, it actually became a makeshift most of the time. I'll think about it again. Bar!"

She wanted to sleep here, but Jiang Lan disagreed.

He said: "How about sleeping here!"

Their relationship was tense, but he still picked her up and walked towards the master bedroom. He said that he would sleep in the guest room and let her sleep with Xiao Jiang Sheng. He probably forgot about the existence of his aunt.

When the door opened, Auntie felt a little uncomfortable when she saw this scene.

Auntie’s face turned red with embarrassment: “Then I’ll go down!”

She quietly went down and called Mr. Jiang quietly... The young master and the young mistress were making out, it seemed they had reconciled!

Beside the door, Jiang Lan put Huo Jiao down.

Huo Jiao was a little cold: "Don't do this again!"

"What don't you want?"

Jiang Lan gently pushed the door open, locked it, and asked calmly.

Before Huo Jiao had time to answer, he pushed her against the door panel, and then the lights went out... Something warm kissed her lips, and then came in hot and entangled their lips and tongue with hers.

She came in a hurry, her clothes were loose,

Jiang Lan's big palm reached in easily and touched her eagerly. He hadn't had a woman in nearly two years, so naturally he wanted it, but when he noticed her body was stiff, he leaned against her and whispered hoarsely: "Can't you just kiss and touch her? Huo Jiao, I won't do anything else."