something bad."Her words did not completely reassure Wen Man; there was still a lingering doubt.At that moment, footsteps sounded from outside, followed by a familiar voice: "Bai Wei!"It turned out t...Ho Shao-ting raised his sharp, angular features, gritting his teeth: "Uncle Qiao... I'm here."

He looked down at Wen Man.

That lost in thought look pleased him, so he became even more overcome with desire. There was a hint of movement on the phone, quite suggestive.

Joe Jingnian was a seasoned veteran, and he knew right away.

He coughed lightly: "Shaoting, it's getting late. I won't bother you anymore."

Hang up the phone.

He truly missed the child he had never met. He thought to himself, "If I had a daughter, I'd never let her be with someone like Shaoting. While he is undeniably excellent, he puts too much emphasis on physical things."

Elderly people's phone calls, they can't wait to hang up before they feel relieved!

This is eaten three times a day!

No!

Shao Ting like this, absolutely not!

He smiled bitterly again. In the vast crowd, he couldn't find the child. How could he possibly imagine her falling in love with Shaoting Shaoting's current girlfriend is Miss Wen. They seem quite a good match together...

……

Here, Huo Shaoting tossed his phone away.

He had a wonderful time all night long...

They reconciled, and for several days, they indulged in a carefree life. During the day, they worked, and at night, after eating and showering, they would embrace, kiss, and then naturally engage in sexual relations...

Wen Man admitted that she was indeed a bit addicted.

Ho Shaoting was exceptionally handsome, and his passionate and understanding nature would surely have made her heart skip a beat.

On Saturday evening, they still did a few rounds.

Ho Shao-ting leaned against the headboard, resting and habitually lit a cigarette.

Wen Man liked best when he smoked, the way his cheeks sunk in, it was particularly masculine.

Huo Shaoting's phone rang twice.

He took it, smoking and looking at it.

Wen Man had just finished her bath and was applying skincare products when she softly asked, "Is there still work to be done this late"

Huo Shaoting smiled faintly: "No! It's Uncle Qiao... isn't he looking for a lost child Uncle Qiao went to do the registration this week. If that child also does it, they will be able to match up."

Wen Man was taken aback.

If she is also entered into the database, would there be a chance to find her biological father

"What are you thinking"

Ho Shao-ting patted the space beside him, waiting for Wen Man to come over. He hugged her and kissed her, his voice husky and rather sexy: "Do you like the batch of jewelry and clothes that arrived today"

Of course Wen Man likes it, no woman dislikes jewelry.

But those, even Wen Man who doesn't understand the market could see that at least worth 20 million. She leaned against his shoulder and honestly said: "Too valuable... Huo Shaoting I can't accept it!"

"What's there to be afraid of!"

Ho Shaoting gently played with her, but closed his eyes in thought.

He thought, he'd give her the 400 square meter office building later. If she liked it, he'd put this apartment under her name too. He really liked her and was willing to do something for her.

Thinking about it, I started to feel something again.

He leaned in close to her ear and whispered, "Wen Man, let me do it one more time."

*

Since Huo Shaoting mentioned it, Wen Manshi thought about it from time to time.

She hesitated.

I both want to do it and fear hurting Wen Beryan and Aunt Ruan.

There is a coffee shop downstairs from the music room, and its taste is Wen Man's favorite. Every time she comes to check on the progress, she will sit there for a while.

The afternoon sunlight was lazy, and Wen Man walked absentmindedly, her chin resting on her hand.

A refined voice spoke: "Miss Wen."

Wen Man raised her eyes to see the arrival, very unexpectedly, it was Qiao Jingnian.

Wen Man quickly got up: "Mr. Qiao, hello."

Joe Jingnian was wearing a light-colored casual suit, very casual. He smiled slightly: "You're dating Shaoting, why do you still call me like this"

Wen Man pulled the chair out for him, saying playfully, "You can call me Ms. Wen too."

"It's my fault! I called you... Manman!"

When Qiao Jingnian called out that name, his voice tightened slightly, with a hint of emotion in it.

Wen Man took the menu and handed it to him, smiling slightly: "My dad sometimes calls me Xiao Man!"

Xiaoman...

Qiao Jingnian was dazed for a moment.

He looked at Wen Man in front of him. Her eyebrows, eyes and features were strikingly similar to Lu Xiaoman's from back then, and her age also matched. He couldn't help but have a surge of hope, so he casually inquired: "Have you met Shao Ting's parents"

Wen Man was quite surprised.

Although Qiao Jingnian is older, this topic is still quite abrupt.

She carefully chose a safe answer: "I'm still dating him, we haven't reached the point of meeting each other's parents yet."

Qiao Jingnian didn't ask.

Just then, his coffee arrived. He took a sip and smiled: "I wonder what your parents do for a living"

Wen Man looked at the coffee.

After a long silence, she whispered, "My father is an auditor! My mother...she passed away when I was very young. Now I have an aunt who treats me very well."

Wen Man finished speaking and gave Qiao Jingnian a very light smile.

But the corners of her eyes were glistening with a hint of pink, clearly missing her mother.

At that moment, Qiao Jingnian's heart clenched painfully.

He murmured, "Dead... "

So young to die, it couldn't possibly be his Xiaoman! Xiaoman is so healthy, the fortune teller said she would live a long life, prosperous and wealthy.

After a long while, Qiao Jingnian finally realized he had been out of line.

He politely wanted to ask Wen Man's mother's name...

But before he could say it, his phone rang.

Qiao Jingnian glanced at his phone and smiled apologetically at Wen Man: "Sorry, it's my daughter's call. She's arrived in the city, and I need to go to the airport to pick her up!"

Wen Man nodded gently.

For some reason, Qiao Jingnian unexpectedly felt a pang of reluctance. Despite knowing it was inappropriate, he gently stroked Wen Man's hair and said in a soft tone, "Next time we meet, Uncle Qiao will treat you to a good meal."

Wen Man just smiled faintly.

When she smiles, she shows two little canine teeth, which is quite cute.

Joe Jingnian was dazed again.

It's very similar, if her mother hadn't passed away, I would have really asked her again...

***

I'll be going home tonight.

Wen Man told Huo Shaoting about this, saying that she had seen Qiao Jingnian at the coffee shop.

Ho Shao-ting smiled faintly: "Uncle Qiao isn't your male god, have you taken the opportunity to have a cup of coffee with him"

This doesn't sound right at all...

Wen Man deliberately said, "Isn't my male god you"

Ho Shao-ting was clearly pleased.

Then Wen Man said with a touch of regret, "He only chatted for a while before he took a call. It was his daughter, saying she was going to the airport to pick someone up."

Joanne...

Huo Shaoting's body was a little stiff. He didn't respond to Wen Man's words, but stared at the television.

He wasn't sure what was on television.

Wen Man has been getting along very well with him recently. Huo Shao Ting is mature and excellent, and she is willing to ask him about many things. At this time, there are some things she wants to tell him and hear his opinion.

But Wen Man talked for ages, and Huo Shaoting didn't hear a single word...

"Ho Shao-ting!"

"Haw Shao-ting..."

……

Ho Shaoting came back to his senses, he looked at Wen Man in front of him —

Wen Man is beautiful, gentle, and has a great personality. She's also very capable, taking good care of everything outside of work. Such a woman... Huo Shaoting knows that if he wants to, he can have her completely.

Whether it's physical or emotional.

Wen Man liked him, he knew...

Her eyes always betray her.

But he didn't want to, he didn't want to be bound, didn't want to be led around by a woman again... He just wanted to enjoy the current relationship they had.

He thought, it's great!ys This is just normal conversation... Or do you want me to remain cold If that's what you prefer, I can."She had barely finished speaking when he hugged her, holding her rather tightly.His arms tight...