"But that girl is pretty." When Lu Yunyi said this, he was still staring at Zheng Chen.
However, he did not even bother to answer this question, and directly headed for the door, "Alright, the company still has matters to attend to, I'll be taking my leave first."
"I'll send you off." Lu Yunyi slowly spoke up, "Weren't you injured?"
Zheng looked at her and narrowed his eyes. "Yes."
On the other side, Huo Cheng Zhong was hanging up the phone. He then turned to An Zhimo and said, "Alright, you don't have to worry about Xinyang. She's already been picked up and taken away."
"By whom?"
"My future brother-in-law." After saying that, Huo Cheng held the steering wheel with one hand and her palm with the other.
An Zhimo's face turned completely red as she stared at the man in front of her. Even though she was wearing a suit and pants, she could feel the warmth of Huo Cheng's firm and strong thighs.
Just as her arm was numb, she secretly rotated her wrist and heard Huo Cheng's muffled groan.
Very quickly, she realized what she had encountered.
"Don't move!" Huo Cheng pressed her hand down and said hoarsely, "Be good, I'm driving. I want to touch it and wait for home."
An Zhimo pursed her lips helplessly. Was it her who wanted to touch it? He was clearly the one playing the rogue.
Seeing that he wouldn't let go, she turned her head to look out of the car. She didn't pay any more attention to this as she diverted her attention away from her palm.
His phone rang and he quickly said, "It's Little Mo's number, quickly let go!"
"Is that hand disabled?" Huo Cheng cast a cold glance at her right hand.
In the end, she could only helplessly take out her phone, "What's the matter, Little Mo?"
Huo Cheng was also filled with joy when he saw the curved lips of An Zhimu. His right hand stroked the palm of the woman, who seemed to have lost all her bones, as he chuckled softly.
"Really?" An Zhimo frowned.
"Okay, tell Auntie Xiaoxi that she can come to our house tonight."
"Mm, it's alright. Go and tell Auntie."
An Zhimo hung up the phone, let out a sigh and hurriedly said, "About that, there's something I need to tell you."
"Well, what about it?" Huo Cheng Chen finally let go of his hand and ran on the road.
An Zhimo also hurriedly hid her hands in her sleeves, "Earlier, Lil 'Mo said that Xiaoyi went to the kindergarten to find him. She might be staying at home for a while, so you don't have to come these days."
Huo Cheng looked at the road in front of him coldly, "What?"
"Something happened to the house Xiaoxi and Qiao Sheng rented, so now we can only go to my house."
"I'll get Secretary Sun to set up a hotel for her."
An Zhi frowned. "You can't do this!" I was the one who promised her in the first place, so why are you chasing her away now? "
Huo Cheng frowned, "Then where do you want me to go?"
An Zhimo, "…"
"About that, if it's really not possible, then you'll just go home?" An Zhimo stealthily glanced at the man's face.
Huo Cheng's face darkened. "I'm your husband, but your wife kicked her husband out for someone else?"
"But I've already promised him, okay?" Anzhi Mo felt rather helpless. "If you don't like it, then go home." You have a home anyway, don't you? "
Xiaoxi was her best friend. No matter if she was pregnant a few years ago, or was bullied by the Zheng Family, it was still Xiaoxi who stayed by her side and didn't take care of her.
Huo Cheng remained silent, but the bullying beside him lowered his voice.
Even when the two of them had reached their doorstep and Huo Cheng had entered the house, he still didn't pay any attention to An Zhimo.
An Zhimo followed behind him, looking at his tall figure as she bit her lower lip, not knowing how to strike up a conversation.
When he saw the man standing in front of the door, he quickly took out his key to open it.
Seeing the man smoking the cigarettes one by one, An Zhimo was not sure if she was in a bad mood or what, but she felt the air pressure around her drop by a few degrees.
She looked at Huo Cheng and finally couldn't help but advise, "Stop smoking. It's not good for your health."
Huo Cheng looked at her coldly. He still didn't show much emotion on his face, but he obediently extinguished the cigarette.
An Zhimo looked at him, and then went to pull Huo Cheng's hand with a hint of flattery, "Alright, don't be angry. Xiaoxi is also temporarily staying here. I'll go with you and pack. "
Huo Cheng was once again infuriated, "Speak!"
"Why should I shut up?" An Zhimo looked at him in disbelief. "This place has always been my home. Even if I can't coax you, I don't want to. Hurry up, Little Mo should be back from school soon."
After which, he immediately turned around, refusing to acknowledge the other party anymore.
Huo Cheng saw that An Zhimo was actually acting a little like that, and directly pinched his chin, pushing her into the room and pressing her against the wall, "What's the matter? Your temper is not small, but you're actually going against me? "
"Let go!" An Zhimo patted his arm.
The other party, however, did not budge an inch. His fingers even tightened, "Continue being so fierce with me!"
"Why can't I! "You're really going too far. You have such a small temper, yet you refuse to admit it and still dare to wrongly accuse me!"
"Speak properly." Huo Cheng said in a low voice.
"I don't want to talk to you properly, let go! Pack your things and get out of here! " She shoved at the man in front of her.
However, this bit of strength was no different from an itch to Huo Cheng.
In the end, An Zhimo directly bit Huo Cheng's wrist. Huo Chen didn't even frown as he took another bite out of it.
Huo Cheng sucked in a deep breath, still not saying a word to the woman in front of him. "An Zhimo, are you asking for a lesson?"
"You're the one who owes …"
An Zhimo directly blurted out, but before she could finish her sentence, her mouth was sealed by the other party. Huo Cheng bit her lower lip angrily. Tears fell directly from An Zhimu's eyes.
His eyes were bloodshot as he glared at the man in front of him.
Huo Cheng lowered his head to look at the woman in his arms and laughed. His previous anger had also disappeared, and he had started to feel tender towards her.
She carefully licked every part of her body. Her warm palm was pressing against the small of her back, allowing others to hang on to her.
An Zhimo had already wrapped her arms around his neck and hooked her feet around his waist.
Huo Cheng lowered his gaze and looked at her for a moment. Then, he picked her up by the waist and walked towards the bedroom.
As soon as he entered the door, he threw the person onto the stage.
"Ho..." "The depths of Huo Cheng …" An Zhimo had just opened her mouth.
Huo Cheng's tall and sturdy figure covered her and tore off the woman's coat, igniting the dubious aura around her through her thin upper lip.
Originally, Huo Cheng had only wanted to frighten An Zhimo a little. However, he had underestimated the allure that An Zhimo had for him.
He wanted to pull back, but he was caught in it.
Meanwhile, An Zhimo, who was below the man, had also long sensed the changes in his body. Her face was completely red as she said, "Quickly get up. They'll be back in a while."
Huo Cheng didn't care though. He just kept pressing down on them.
Huo Cheng's forehead was covered in sweat. He tried his best to resist his desire, "Do you believe that I'll screw you up now?"
An Zhimo, "…"
An Zhimo's palms were already soaked with sweat. If she was not afraid of Huo Cheng, it would definitely be a lie. After all, this man could do anything.
"Mommy …" An Xiaomo's voice suddenly rang in the room.
An Zhimo twisted her body beneath Huo Cheng. "I'll go open the door."
Huo Cheng continued to stare deeply at An Zhimo. An Zhimo's heart trembled slightly as she repeatedly said, "Stop messing around, Little Mo is still outside …"
Seeing her soft temper, Huo Cheng got up in the end. She quietly sat to the side, watching An Zhimo tidy up her clothes.
"Little Mo." An Zhimo squatted down and helped An Xiaomo to take off her schoolbag, "Where's Auntie Xiaoxi?"
"Stop at the back, so let me get in first."
Huo Cheng appeared in the room right behind An Zhimo, who called out in surprise, "Dad!"
Huo Cheng strode forward and picked him up, "Did Little Mo miss dad?"
"Of course." An Xiaomo had a radiant smile on her face.
Then, he saw a 'disappointed' expression on Huo Cheng's face. "But dad can't sleep with Xiao Mo today. I'll take you to school tomorrow."