ng arrangements for his funeral, without a shred of hope left.Ms. Liu discovered her.After a brief pause, he reacted quickly, feigning nonchalance: "Mingzhu, how did you get here! Come in and sit down...Huo Shaoting might be jealous, but he trusts Wen Man.

He really had something to do that day.

So, he pondered for a moment, lazily patted her body and said, "Let Mingzhu accompany you. It's just good to get some fresh air, isn't she hot and heavy with the young master of the Si family"

Wen Man disagreed.

She went to the restroom to rinse her mouth, her voice muffled: "I think they seem awkward, even though they've been on a few dates already, they still look stiff."

Ho Shao-ting chuckled lightly and walked into the restroom.

Wen Man bent down to wash her face.

When she leaned in, the men's shirt on her body slid upward, revealing a tempting curve at her waistline where it met the sink...

Ho Shao-ting couldn't help but hold her, pressing his face against her slender shoulder.

He said in a hot voice, "What does it mean to be unrestrained Like how we were last night, taking our clothes off..."

Wen Man was both ashamed and angry.

"Huo Shaoting!"

Ho Shao-ting chuckled softly, his slender and handsome fingers sliding down along Madam's waistline.

Wen Man turned around gently.

She gazed up at him, he was already dressed.

Their ties were all neatly tied, they looked impeccably dressed and perfect.

Wen Man remembered living in this apartment together back then. They were young and passionate when they first got together, and every time he went to the office, she would tie his tie for him.

Looking back, those days were sweet too.

Wen Man's expression softened: "Don't mess around, let's have a good breakfast. Then you can take me to Guan Yuan Road, okay"

Ho Shaoting rubbed her hair lovingly and walked out.

His voice came from the bedroom doorway, with a certain flair: “I’m waiting for Mrs. Huo in the dining room.”

Wen Man smiled faintly.

She put on a light green wool dress and went out.

Ho Shao-ting pulled out a chair for her with one hand, then couldn't help but look at her for a while longer.

She looks pretty good in this color.

He didn't think he was being harsh about his wife's looks or figure, but Wen Man was strict with herself. Even after giving birth to three children, she still made time to exercise for two hours every day. Besides making her look good, the direct beneficiary was him, her husband.

He thought that their loving marriage had something to do with this.

After the meal, he first took her to Guangan Road.

Wen Man got off the car.

Ho Shao-ting pressed the horn lightly, lowered his car window, and looked at her with dark eyes.

Wen Man was stunned for a few seconds before she understood his meaning.

She walked to the car and kissed him lightly on the lips, her cheeks flushed.

He stroked her red lips lightly and murmured, "You've seen your uncle. Come to the company with me for lunch at noon."

Originally, Wen Man was supposed to go to the Huo residence.

But Ho Shaoting would usually accede to her requests.

She hummed in agreement.

Huo Shaoting looked at her for a few seconds before rolling up the car window and driving away.

Wen Man went to see Lu Qian with a gift.

Lu Qian's fever wasn't too serious, and he woke up feeling much better early in the morning.

Ms. Liu, the secretary, was taking care of her and was quite happy to see Wen Man come over: "Miss has arrived!"

Lu Qian was resting against the headboard.

Upon hearing this, he put on his coat and remembered something.

Wen Man came in and gently pressed his shoulder, whispering softly, "Lie down."

Lu Qian acted familiar with her, leaning half against the bed as they spoke. Wen Man sat on the small sofa, peeling an apple while eyeing the surroundings.

She had heard about this place long ago; her uncle was said to keep his beloved woman hidden here like a treasure.

But this was her first time.

Looking at it now, it's indeed quite impressive.

Wen Man cut the apple into small pieces, and Lu Qian only ate a few.

He smiled and said, "You remind me of my child."

Wen Man thought about Mingzhu and couldn't help but tease, "I'm only one year younger than Mingzhu. Wouldn't that mean Mingzhu could be my uncle's child too"

Lu Qian's eyes were meaningful.

After a moment, he asked casually, "How is she getting along with the young master of the Si family She's been to our house twice. She should... be alright, right"

Wen Man didn't tell the truth.

She promised Huo Shaoting that they would both be impartial.

She only smiled with her lips pursed.

Lu Qian didn't say anything. Liu, the secretary beside him, helped speak up: "Miss, you shouldn't keep us in suspense. If you don't tell the truth, Mr. Lu will be anxious and it won't be good for his condition."

Wen Man helped Lu Qian tuck the blanket in.

She smiled and said, "Uncle, someone as intelligent as you wouldn't need to ask me, would you You know exactly what to do. Uncle, you've been surprisingly generous this time, even Shao Ting is impressed."

Lu Qian only smiled slightly.

Wen Man's expression turned serious, and she spoke softly: "Uncle, taking care of your health comes first. Otherwise, what's the point of risking another injury to her"

This sounds a bit accusatory.

Accusing him of reckless abandon last night, all for a fleeting moment of pleasure.

Lu Qian's Adam's apple tightened, and he said in a low voice, "It won't happen again!"

Wen Man didn't say any more. They were both intelligent people, some things didn't need to be stated too plainly.

She stayed for two hours and made lunch for Lu Qian.

After she left, Lu Qian had lunch and felt much better.

He sat quietly on the living room sofa reading the newspaper. He took a short nap at noon and his phone rang.

This is a stranger's number.

Lu Qian thought about it, and took the job.

"I am Lu Qian."

On the other end of the line, there was only silence, punctuated by shallow, slightly hurried breaths.

Lu Qian waited patiently for a moment.

He figured out who it was, and in a gentle tone asked: "Shuo Shuo, is that you"

That's indeed Xiaoshuai over there.

He was still angry, his face tightly set, before he finally spoke: "You came back."

Lu Qianjing was silent for a moment, then softly apologized to the child: "It's Dad's fault! Are you at home now Would Dad come pick you up"

Xiaoshuoshushuo remained silent.

Lu Qian's tone softened a bit: "Can I take my sister out with you We can eat your favorite fried chicken combo."

"Daddy gave her a bottle."

……brilliance, and her long hair flowed down his arms, hinting at a feminine allure.Gu Yunfan looked down, then raised his eyes to the window at the corner of the stairs. In the night, fine snow like sil...