fers modern art with a heavy metal theme. His entire bedroom is decorated in a cold and hard style, with a very strong personal touch.Dark gray furniture.Black sheets, black curtains.Wen Man lightly b...One side of the kitchen.

The atmosphere suddenly became warm, and Wen Man also felt it, uncomfortably loosening her grip on Huo Shaoting.

But that man moved faster.

Before she could escape, she pressed her body against the kitchen counter.

His hands, handling the tilapia, carried a faint scent of fish.

But he didn't want to dirty her clothes, so he had to rely on his core strength to gently press her down.

Wen Man's face was slightly flushed.

She glanced anxiously out the window and spoke in a soft voice, "Could the maid come any minute"

Ho Shaoting chuckled lightly: "They'll pretend they didn't see it either."

He leaned in and kissed her on the lips.

It was just meant to be a playful tease, but with their bodies so close together and Huo Shaoting being so full of youthful energy by nature, how could he stand it

His eyes deepened involuntarily.

Wen Man couldn't stand it, she pressed her hand against his chest.

"A fishy smell!"

"With so many children at home, Chongguang and Shuoshuo are both eight or nine years old. They don't fully understand some things. As their father and uncle, you should set a good example for them."

Ho Shaoting chuckled softly.

His proud nose gently nudged hers.

His voice was hoarse: "Mr. Wen put a huge hat on me!"

But he straightened up and turned back to deal with the fresh snapper.

As for Wen Man, she had long forgotten about Lu Qian's company matters.

She smoothed the fabric of her gown and gathered her auburn hair before stepping out, afraid he might regret his actions and do something embarrassing...

In the living room, children were busy with their own things.

Ho Shao-ting is not here.

Little Huo Xi had already climbed down from the chair and come over to play with Little Lu You.

The Mingzhu was at ease. She sat on the sofa, unwrapping a bag of potato chips and eating them.

Wen Man, come here.

Mingzhu's gaze was a little strange, then she lowered her voice: "Did your brother bully you again"

Wen Man sat opposite her, trying hard to maintain the air of an elder sister-in-law.

"How could this be!"

"But your face is so red!"

Wen Man: ...

Mingzhu continued watching TV, crunching on the chips in her arms contentedly.

She really likes it here. If it weren't for the fact that her brother and sister-in-law have too many children, she would seriously want to stay here. She has food and drink every day, and the children are well taken care of by other children.

Wen Man found it amusing.

The maid brought over a teapot of flower tea at the right time and said softly, "Madam, Miss Mingzhu, this is the latest rose tea!"

Wen Man gestured for her to go down.

She poured herself and Mingzhu each a glass, filled it to the brim and took a small sip.

How are you and your uncle

She forgot to send the potato chips she had in her hand.

She said awkwardly, "Why are you asking that suddenly"

But she and Wen Man were close as sisters, so she told her everything that had happened these past few days. Of course, she didn't mention Lu Qian's bullying tactics.

She emphasized the matter concerning Qu Ning.

Wen Man nodded. "You're right! Girls like that shouldn't be given a chance."

She recalled in her heart——

Qu Ning was someone she had seen. She was young and spirited, far more talented than someone like Che Xue, who relied on hype.

It's a pity that he didn't take the right path.

Because of a coal magnate, he crossed paths with Mingzhu. He must have had thoughts after meeting Lu Qian.

Wen Man gave Mingzhu a few instructions.

Mingzhu nodded, her eyes slightly moist. She truly felt that her sister-in-law treated her well.

Specifically when it came to Lu Qian's matters, Wen Man never took sides.

She had dinner with Lu Shuò and Xiao Lù Yōu here, but went back home in the evening.

……

Ho Shao-ting finished taking care of several children.

It is already ten o'clock at night.

The most clingy child is little Huo Xi. Although she is the oldest, she's always the last one to tell stories, and every time she tells them for a full half hour.

Others laugh at her for being clingy.

Ho Shao-ting returned to the bedroom.

Wen Man finished her bath, wearing a silk robe and applying moisturizer. Her long hair was pulled forward, revealing her fair neck.

He walked over and put his arms around her slender waist.

Take a light bite of her tender flesh.

Wen Man trembled slightly: "Shaoting!"

He leaned against her, his lips never leaving hers, instead climbing to the back of her ear and blowing a warm breath: "I washed my hands, I don't smell like fish anymore."

Wen Man wanted to pull away his palm.

But the more she resisted, the more he went overboard.

So, she leaned into his arms and enjoyed herself.

Ho Shaoting hugged her from behind, slowly teasing her and occasionally kissing her. He would talk about the children, and when their feelings deepened, he would gently bite her.

Wen Man bit her lip……

He Shaoting's voice was hoarse: "Do you know what Little Huo Xi just said"

Wen Man didn't know where.

Huo Shaoting chuckled softly: "She said that she asks her father to tell stories every day in order to strengthen the family! She said that several children have taken up all my energy, so there is no time left for little foxes outside."

Wen Man was both angry and amused.

She turned in his arms: "Who taught her"

"What's on TV"

His deep eyes watched her, watching as she gently pulled at the hem of his shirt... his breath hitched.

Ho Shao-ting took a step back.

He sat down beside the bed and hugged Wen Man, kissing her.

Then, neither of them had time to chat idly anymore.

The bedroom is bathed in springtime sunshine.

... after the >

Wen Man leaned against Huo Shao Ting's shoulder, calming down.

Reason gradually returned. The matters raised earlier in the kitchen were brought up again.

"You're different today than usual!"

"Where's the difference Aren't they still the same parts Try it again"

Wen Man covered her lips, preventing him from getting closer.

She leaned lightly against his chest and whispered, "Wasn't Mr. Huo just celebrating another big deal"

Ho Shao-ting chuckled softly.

He took her hand away and kissed her.

Wen Man did not dodge his kiss, she even tilted her head to meet it. After kissing for a long time, she softly said: "You are right to do business with your uncle, but don't make Mingzhu difficult."

Huo Shaoting embraced her slender waist, leaning close to whisper, "Are these words pleading for Mingzhu, or are they on behalf of your uncle"

Wen Man softened her voice with a hum.

She pretended to go down for a bath.

Ho Shao-ting grasped her hand, his voice hoarse and broken: "Come on, stay with me one more time!"

Wen Man couldn't bear to refuse.

At that moment, Huo Shaoting leaned into Wen Man's ear, teasing her playfully: "Wen always gets the news so quickly!"eems to really like Secretary An."Huo Xi smiled faintly: "The first time I've seen him like this!"Normally, Yunshi wasn't interested in girls. But he still had basic manners and upbringing. It's not l...