C46 Bigamy

Zhou Yan giggled, then frowned and said: "I know that woman. She looks pretty good, except that she has a child by her side …"

"Little mom …" Zhang Yu interrupted her.

Zhou Yan glared at Zhang Yu in dissatisfaction. "Don't you see that I'm not talking to Madam Huo anymore? Shut up."

"That child is already in kindergarten. Just think about it, a twenty-two year old girl actually has a four year old child."

Then, he pretended to shake his head in pity.

When the Huo family heard this, their expressions immediately turned ugly. Although Huo Jianguo did not say anything, his expression was terrifyingly gloomy.

Old Madam Huo asked softly, "Is that woman married twice?"

Zhou Yan rolled her eyes. "I don't know about that, but her private life is in chaos. She has never married and has children at such a young age. There are all sorts of bad rumors about her leading a child by herself." Of course, I only know a few things because she looks familiar.

Old Madam Huo didn't want to say anything.

Originally, it was a good thing for his grandson to find a girlfriend. Who would have thought that he would actually find such an unscrupulous woman?

Although her grandson was also divorced, he had his own selfish motives and hoped that he could find a better partner. It didn't matter if that woman was the rumored one or not, there was no chance of survival without the help of the wind.

There really was no other reason for such a woman to be with her own grandson.

Old Madam Huo quickly told her daughter-in-law to call Ah Shen. "Wang Hui, quickly call him and tell him to come back."

Wang Hui took out his cell phone and called Huo Cheng.

But...

Wang Hui frowned, "Ah Chen, you're not answering my phone."

Looking at the Huo Family members frowning, Zhou Yan felt a sense of comfort in her heart.

If she let Huo Cheng dare to stand on her head and act arrogantly, even if they were to get married, they wouldn't be able to live a peaceful life.

"..."

Only then did she gradually regain her senses, and she pulled the man's arm away from her waist.

Huo Cheng raised his eyebrows and lowered his head to look at An Zhimo.

Along the way, Huo Cheng had not spoken a single word. His gaze was fixed deeply on her, causing An Zhimo to tremble in fear.

"Thank you," Huo Cheng said with his head lowered, unable to resist the fire burning in his eyes.

Although she didn't think about his help at first, but since she did, thanking him was just a basic question of courtesy.

"I don't want to thank you verbally." Huo Cheng narrowed his eyes.

An Zhi Mo did not expect Huo Cheng to be so eager, but she still patiently asked, "What do you want then?"

The corners of Huo Cheng's mouth curled up slightly as he tilted his head, looking at An Zhimo with a ruthlessly smiling face. An Zhimo's scalp turned numb. He knew that it wouldn't be a good idea to provoke this man.

"Sorry, please make way." A man beside him carried an alcoholic out.

An Zhimo subconsciously dodged, but Huo Cheng held her in his arms, pulling her into his embrace and sticking to the wall.

Seeing the two of them leaving not far away, Huo Cheng wrapped his arms tightly around An Zhimo's slim waist and whispered into her ear, "Actually, it's very easy to thank me."

An Zhi frowned slightly as she looked at her face that was pressed close to hers.

His eyes were burning with a possessive desire that could not be ignored, as if he wanted to merge her into his body.

An Zhimo anxiously dodged backwards, closing her eyes the moment his cheek was about to touch hers.

Huo Cheng chuckled softly. Without hesitation, he lowered his head and sucked in the woman's full red lips.

Not far from the two of them, a tall and slender figure stood there, quietly watching the two who were embracing.

He silently turned around and left.

Huo Cheng's kiss was burning with deep emotions. It carried a trace of domineering arrogance as it viciously bit An Zhimo, seemingly wanting to crush her to the marrow of her bones.

The tip of her tongue hurt as she sobbed, resisting the man's demand. However, her hands were at a loss as to whether she should push Huo Cheng away or hug him.

Just when her mind was completely blank, the man's low and sexy voice sounded in her ear, "You still say you hate me, you hate me for pestering me like this? Hm? "Little bastard!"

An Zhimo furrowed her brows as she pressed both of her hands against his firm chest. Unexpectedly, the man on top of her squeezed even harder, leaving not even the slightest gap between them.

Huo Cheng was very tall. He bent his waist and pressed her against the wall, supporting her slender neck and letting her bear the brunt of his looting. He didn't care about the passersby at all. He randomly kissed the woman beneath him, until his body gradually started to react …

Huo Cheng raised his head reluctantly, one hand still gripping her slender waist while the other slowly raised to wipe the moisture from the corner of her mouth.

An Zhimo's face was flushed red. She wanted to break free from his embrace, but her grip tightened on her as she heard his low and hoarse voice resounding above her head. "Don't move. Be good!"

An Zhimo was slightly stunned as she lowered her head in panic. How could he possibly do this in public …

"Can you feel it?" His kiss was still on her, but it was gone. The ambiguous atmosphere made her legs go limp.

It was only after the two of them had snuggled up against each other for a long time that the man finally loosened his grip on her. His forehead was pressed against his forehead as he lightly sighed and continuously caressed and kissed the tip of her nose.

An Zhimo struggled for a moment before whispering, "I'm going back. Xiaoxi is still waiting for me."

"How can someone as big as her be lost?" The man disdained her and finally bit the corner of her mouth twice before reluctantly releasing her.

An Zhi heaved a sigh of relief. Who knew that Huo Cheng would directly cross his fingers through her palm and slowly grasp them, the two of them interlacing their fingers.

An Zhimo lowered her head and glanced at their interlocked fingers. "You …"

However, Huo Cheng didn't think much of it. "Let me accompany you."

An Zhimo's heart was in turmoil. Such an intimate action should have been done between lovers.

An Zhimo was forced to leave by his wrist.

They looked at the empty hallway and the bathroom.

Huo Cheng turned his head, "Your friend should be leaving. "Then I'll send you off."

"No need!" An Zhimo did not dare to let the man beside her send her home, and struggled free from his wrist. "There's really no need. I'll just take a taxi back."

"It's already so late." Huo Cheng was still gripping her wrist tightly, not giving her the chance to leave. "I won't be at ease if you go back by yourself."

As she spoke, she released her hand. Initially, An Zhimo had thought that she would be able to obtain her freedom. Who would have thought that the other party would directly hold her shoulders. Their intimate actions were also filled with expressions, as though they were a couple.

An Zhi frowned slightly, not knowing what the man's intentions were.

"Director Huo, what exactly do you want to do?"

"Why are you still calling me Boss Huo?" The smile on Huo Cheng's face froze as he solemnly looked at An Zhimo. "We've already kissed so many times. Don't you want to take responsibility?"

An Zhimo's face instantly turned completely red.

"You think I'd care about a woman I'm not interested in?" Huo Cheng frowned.

"How would I know?" An Zhi Mo directly turned her head and replied.

"Is that so?" "" Huo Cheng laughed coldly, and the smile on his face disappeared. " An Zhimo, how did I not know that you've become so cowardly? "

An Zhimo directly lowered her head, pretending that she couldn't hear anything.

Huo Cheng didn't say anything as he stared at her flushed face and her swollen lips that had been kissed by him.