C112 Be Good and be Quiet

The man sucked in a cold breath. In the next moment, An Zhimo was pressed against the wall. Huo Cheng lowered his head and kissed her mouth, "Be a good girl. Be a bit quieter."

"Huo Cheng Shen, you pervert!" Quickly release your hands? " She avoided the man's kiss.

"No!" Huo Cheng was filled with a hint of brute force. His hands were like iron as they gripped her slender waist. He had already reached his hands into the zipper. He kneaded her smooth skin.

Hearing the woman next door shouting 'above', Anzhi Mo was both furious and annoyed. She shoved the man in front of her with all her might. She was truly afraid that this man would strip her of her clothes at this very moment. The voice was already trying to curry favor with him. "Hubby, don't stay here."

An Zhimo tightly gripped his hands and said, "There's someone here, there's someone right next door."

"They can't care less."

"Then I don't need to be here either. I have a camera." An Zhimo kept shaking her head, admitting that she wouldn't take it.

Huo Cheng took a deep breath and furiously sucked on her lips, "You've made Old Master so much trouble, just ignore me."

"It was clearly you, too much of a hooligan." An Zhimo really wanted to beat him up right now, but she didn't do so at all. "How about tonight?"

"No!"

After Huo Cheng had eaten his fill, he walked out to wait for An Zhi Mo to change into her formal attire.

An Zhimo had been standing in the fitting room and not coming out. She truly felt that she had lost too much face.

Then he heard a knock on the door, "Wife, come out, there's no one here."

An Zhimo, "…"

He pressed his ear to the door and confirmed that there was no sound as he slowly opened the door. He then saw Huo Cheng leaning against the door with a smile on his face as he looked down at her.

An Zhimo glared angrily at Huo Cheng. In the end, she turned and walked out.

Huo Cheng narrowed his eyes and pulled her to him. He wrapped his arms around her neck and lowered his head to cover her lips.

An Zhimo pushed at the man in front of her in disgust.

Finally, when her breathing became unstable, she let go of her and softly said, "I'll go back tonight and admit my wrongs."

Hehe, she wouldn't believe this man.

Huo Cheng drove the car slowly into the house. The moment he entered the house, An Zhimo suspected that he had traveled to the red carpet in Cannes.

Huo Cheng shrugged helplessly at her and took her hand as they walked into the hall.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw that everyone in the house was carefully dressed up. Even An Xiaomo was wearing an exquisite suit.

Huo Cheng's aunt, Huo Yaofang, was sitting beside him with her granddaughter.

Old Madam Huo looked at Huo Cheng's An Zhimo who had just arrived and felt very dissatisfied. "What's going on with all of you? Why are you here so late?"

Huo Cheng raised his eyebrows but didn't say anything, while An Zhimo stood at the side with her head lowered, not saying a word.

In the end, it was Huo Cheng who walked forward and held Old Madam Huo's hand, saying, "Today, I accompanied Zhi Mo to buy clothes, which was why I took up so much of my time."

Old Madam Huo looked at her grandson's wife. She wore a red formal dress, and her hair had been meticulously dressed up. Her makeup was exquisite, and she looked even better than the celebrities on TV.

Finally, he slowly opened his mouth, "Alright, it's good that you're here."

An Zhimo hurriedly went over to help up the old lady and asked casually, "Grandmother, why isn't Tianhao here today?"

"Isn't Tianhao already engaged to Xinyang? Before they get married, they won't be coming to our house. " The old lady was even more happy when she mentioned Huo Xinyang's marriage. "Aiya, our Huo family has been really happy recently."

"Big grandson has it. Xinyang is going to get married now."

An Zhimo regrouped with a smile on her face.

At the side, An Xiaomo ran over to An Zhimo. "Mommy."

Seeing her well-behaved son, An Zhimu hurriedly pulled him into her embrace. "Little Mo, are you being good?"

Huo Jianguo, who was beside them, snorted coldly. "You two adults are much more obedient than me anyway."

Just then, two women walked in. An Zhimo turned to see a woman in a white princess dress walking into the room with a woman in a qipao.

"Old Madam Huo, are we late?" Chen Qing pulled the woman over to the room. "I heard Bai Yi say that it's Xinyang's birthday, so I came to give her some small gifts."

As he said this, he pulled at Bai Yi, "Quick, call for someone."

Bai Yi narrowed her eyes and softly called out to the crowd, "Grandma Huo, Aunt and Uncle, Brother Chen."

Elder Brother Chen? An Zhimo raised her eyebrows slightly. Interesting.

Old Granny who was beside him was also secretly observing An Zhimo. Seeing that her face had turned dark, her heart tightened as well.

Bai Yi had been staying with Huo Cheng for a while. Although she could see that Huo Cheng was fooling her, Bai Yi knew that Huo Chen was still harboring thoughts when he called her "Big Bro Shen".

She was so busy that she forgot about it.

Wang Hui was thinking the same thing. Although he looked normal on the surface, his eyes kept sneaking furtive glances at An Zhimo. She hoped that she would be able to forget about the peach blossoms from before Huo Cheng.

However, Huo Cheng Shen didn't have much of a reaction. After all, he was only a woman that his elders had pushed in. He didn't accept it, nor did he refute it.

Ye Zichen nodded towards the two calmly, but didn't pay too much attention to it.

Cheng Qing looked at the talented Huo Cheng. His facial features were exquisite, but he didn't have the slightest trace of a woman. He was much stronger than his daughter's group of suitors.

If Huo Cheng were to become his son-in-law, how much face would he have?

Cheng Qing quickly smiled, "Ah Sen, it's been a long time since you last came to play with us. We can go to the movies together when we have time. "

Hearing this, Old Madam Huo's face turned pale. She grumbled at Cheng Qing for being too blind.

Wasn't this obviously causing trouble for his grandson's blissful marriage?

However, they had forgotten that the outside world did not know of Huo Cheng's and An Zhili's wedding.

An Zhimo looked at Huo Cheng, who was standing beside her. They were even going to watch a movie together?

Huo Cheng could feel his wife's jealousy, so he quickly put his arm around her shoulders and looked at Chen Qing and her daughter, "I'm sorry, Auntie. My wife is still here. You have to explain to me what you meant just now." I don't have the time to hang out with other women and watch movies. "

Chen Qing looked at the two of them in surprise. Afterwards, his gaze was fixed on An Zhimo. "This is …" Your wife? "

How is this possible? She had never heard of Huo Cheng getting married.

Bai Yi's face was also pale. Originally, she had thought that the possibility of seeing the old lady with Huo Cheng had increased. Who knew that not too long ago, Huo Cheng would actually get married.

"Right." Huo Cheng nodded his head and moved the man closer to his chest.

He then looked at An Zhi Mo who was in Huo Cheng's arms. She was dressed in a red dress, and her white, translucent skin was exposed from her back. There was a hint of seduction in her purity that made others unable to resist getting closer to her.

She lowered her head, feeling a sense of loss.

He regretted it even more. If he had been more shameless, would the woman standing beside Huo Cheng have become him?