ooking at If you really care, just help me..."Wen Man's gaze swept downwards.She gently brushed past the past and instead said, "You're not a lawyer, but your silver tongue hasn't dulled."Ho Shao-ting...In the darkness, Huo Shaoting looked down at her.
Wen Man wanted to move.
But he quickly grasped her hand, and their fingers intertwined...
The atmosphere is romantic, perfect for a couple's activities.
Ho Shao-ting also thought so.
He buried his face in her neck, his Adam's apple bobbing gently as he murmured, "Wen Man, I have something to tell you!"
Wen Man hummed in response.
The voice trembled...
Ho Shaoting rolled over, lying on his side and pulling her into his arms, letting her lean against him.
He knew that after all they'd been through, he could easily win her heart and body by simply concealing the truth from her.
But he was afraid, afraid of losing.
He mumbled to her, confessing, “Just now, I ran into Chu Lian.”
Chuanlian...
Wen Man frowned.
Huo Shaoting gently stroked her brow, his low voice soothing. "She's pregnant, I arranged for her to go to city H. I know you won't be happy! But I want to give her a chance, Wen Man, okay"
He talked about Huang Weid's situation.
Wen Man leaned softly against him, silent for a long while.
Huo Shaoting thought she was unwilling, gently stroking her hair, just about to say something, Wen Man softly said: "Okay!"
He didn't expect her to be so easy to talk to.
Wen Man lay perfectly still, she whispered softly: "She wants to keep the child, it means that in her heart the most important thing is this child... Why should I not accommodate her"
Huo Shaoting looked at her calm and composed appearance, he couldn't help but be moved, wanting to do that kind of thing with her.
Since pretending to recover his memory, he dared not touch her, for fear she would feel disgusted.
Once the conversation started, he fell back into his old habits.
Kisses softly, holding her close.
She was very well-behaved, taking the initiative to hug his neck and be intimate with him. Huo Shaoting's whole body was on fire, he felt that if he didn't do something, he wouldn't be a man anymore...
At the moment when things were escalating, Wen Man suddenly murmured softly, “ Huo Shaoting, you haven't recovered your memory, have you”
It's all over!
Ho Shao-ting stared at her, somewhat incredulously.
How could Wen Man have known
He's been putting on a good act lately.
Wen Man pulled her pajamas closer, turned on a bedside lamp, and kicked him playfully, her voice teasing, "If you recover your memory, you'd probably kill Chu Lian too!"
Where would anyone have a kind heart to take her in!
...Ho Shaoting: ...
Wen Man opened the bedside cabinet again and pulled out a notebook. Flipping it open, she saw notes scribbled all over in red pen, just like the replica at the Huo residence.
"Ho Shao-ting, you're so shameless!"
Ho Shaoting was rather embarrassed and had no way to step down.
He was caught red-handed in bed.
Moreover, he couldn't see through Wen Man's true intentions!
Wen Man's face was flushed. She tried to keep her voice calm and said, "As for Chu Lian's matter, what you said is true. But when it comes to finding a doctor for the delivery, I will make the arrangements!"
Of course, she wouldn't appear publicly.
Because, it's still annoying!
Ho Shaoting lay down, reached out to touch her foot, and kissed it: "Everything is up to you, Madam."
Wen Man used her foot to rub his handsome face.
Ho Shao-ting caught her, his voice a low threat. "Wen Man, enough! You're trying to climb over my head completely!"
She rubbed his back with her feet again.
"Wife's feet also smell good!"
Night is deep.
Their intimacy didn't continue. Such a night was best for conversation. Wen Man leaned against his shoulder, whispering, "I wasn't going to tell you this, but since you were so honest tonight! Huo Shaoting, from now on, let's stop hiding things from each other, okay Whether we remember or forget, as long as we are together, and as long as we still love each other, what does it matter We'll have plenty more memories in the future."
Ho Shao-ting gently touched her lips.
He lowered his head and said in a hushed voice, "But I still have a question I want to ask."
"Huh"
He held her tightly in his arms, his voice husky and seductive: "What did I do to you before"
Wen Man: ...
A dog can't change its nature.
They talked very late that night, and Wen Man didn't even know when she fell asleep.
Good morning.
She woke to find a fresh rose on her pillow, its petals still dewy.
Wen Man smiled.
She gently picked it up and smelled it softly.
Downstairs, a faint sound came along with the aroma of food. It must be Huo Shaoting making breakfast.
Wen Man got up and picked up the notebook.
In fact, she had discovered it a long time ago, that he hadn't recovered his memory. But she couldn't resist Huo Shaoting, and Huo Xi and Yunsi also needed a father...
The phone rang, it was a strange number.
But Wen Man recognized it was from Chu Lian's. She gently picked it up, her tone calm: "Did he tell you everything"
Over there, Chu Lian hummed in response.
After a long silence, Chu Lian finally said in a low voice: "Mrs. Huo, I actually have real feelings for Mr. Huo, but a man like him wouldn't belong to me! Thank you for helping me!"
Wen Man couldn't truly let go.
But if Chu Lian had to leave a mark on Huo Shaoting's life, she hoped it would be a positive one.
Finally, she whispered, “Someone will take care of it over there!”
Chu Lian covered the microphone, as if crying.
Wen Man paused for a moment: "I'm not that generous of a person! But if I were to be generous once, and it gave you a chance to start over, then I would be willing to be generous."
She hung up the phone after she finished speaking.
She thought, she was different from before, she had more control than she used to.
I don't know if Ho Shao-ting will find it repulsive!
Wen Man lowered her eyes and smiled faintly...pestered Wen Man, showing up at the West Asia Group's entrance every day after work on time.Others thought they were a loving couple.Wen Man only felt tired...She can tolerate a lot from him, even his...