C123 Not Enough to Feed You

Huo Cheng had finished all his work, and on the way out to the airport, he called An Zhimo.

Leaning against the fence, through the glass door, An Zhimo watched Huo Xinyang put on the light pink wedding dress once more. It was truly breathtaking.

"He's helping Xinyang choose a wedding dress."

Huo Cheng asked casually, "How is it?"

"It's really pretty, but she doesn't seem to be too interested in it."

She had always felt that Huo Xinyang didn't seem to have let Zheng Si Chen go, but she didn't understand why she would agree to marry Zhang Tianhao.

However, Huo Cheng Chen said with a numb look on his face, "No matter how beautiful she is, she's not as beautiful as my wife."

An Zhimo's face turned red as she hurriedly asked, "When will you be back?"

At that time, when the man left, he didn't say when he would come back. He wouldn't come back on the day of Xinyang's wedding, would he?

"You miss me that much?" Huo Cheng said in a deep and low voice.

An Zhimo immediately asked, "You have someone by your side?"

Sitting deep in the car, Huo Cheng slightly raised his eyebrows and said to An Zhimo, "I'll be back very soon."

An Zhimo replied in a low voice, "Yes."

Very soon? How long?

"Director Huo, this is the contract that we signed previously."

Huo Cheng took the contract and looked down. "Yeah."

An Zhimo couldn't help but frown. "You're working?"

"Yes."

An Zhimo, "..."

Then, he heard Liu Xin reporting on their work from beside Huo Cheng. When the call came to a halt, An Zhimo immediately said, "Go back to your work first. We'll talk tomorrow."

Huo Cheng answered with a "hmm". He didn't forget to say, "Remember to miss me."

When An Zhimo returned to the Fragrant Pavilion Garden, a fierce wind was already blowing outside. However, she was glad that Xiao Mo had not come back with her.

In the middle of the night, a torrential storm began outside. The rain pattered against the glass.

An Zhimo was woken up by the sound of rain. She had originally been sleeping soundly and the room had become terrifyingly quiet. However, she heard the sound of the door opening outside.

An Zhimo immediately hugged herself and covered her head with the blanket.

But the sound was not a hallucination, and a moment later the bedroom door opened and the other side of the bed was pressed down.

Even though her body was trembling slightly due to her extreme fear, An Zhimo still mustered up the courage to shout, "Who is it?"

The next second, the room light was turned on and Huo Cheng was lying on the bed. He was wet and his hair was still dripping.

"Wife." He looked at the pale-faced An Zhi Mo with a smile on his face.

An Zhimo pursed her lips, immediately feeling wronged. "Why are you back now?"

"Don't you want me to come back? I wanted to give you a surprise. "

However, due to his late flight and the weather, this pleasant surprise was ruined.

He took off his wet clothes, laid on the bed with his upper body naked, and hugged the person in his arms.

Thunder roared outside the window as a bolt of lightning illuminated the entire room. An Zhimo abruptly shuddered and then tightly pulled herself into Huo Cheng's arms.

Huo Cheng tightened his arms and pushed the fine hair on her forehead behind her ears. He kissed her forehead and patted her back while he coaxed, "Be good and don't be afraid. Your husband will always carry you."

An Zhimo wrinkled her nose, wrapped her arms around Huo Cheng's waist and said pitifully, "When I called earlier, I thought it would be a long time before you came back."

"I didn't mean to surprise you." Huo Cheng gave her a deep kiss on her slightly cold lips, and continued to deepen the kiss. "Wife, it's still cold outside. Warm up your husband."

"Ugh …" An Zhimo didn't even have the chance to speak before she was pressed down to the ground. Her breath was filled with Huo Cheng's cold aura, and her clothes were slowly untied by him as well. Huo Cheng's deeply burning body pressed tightly against her.

The room was filled with the radiance of spring.

The morning sun shone through the open curtains into the room.

An Zhimo slowly opened her eyes, only to see her arms crossed over her chest, and her two naked bodies intertwined together.

She blinked her eyes as she realized the scene of the two of them together last night. Her face immediately flushed red.

He pushed away the arm in front of him and slowly stood up. The little marks on his fair skin were unmistakable.

Huo Cheng turned around, his eyes still closed and breathing deeply.

Thinking that he was out on a business trip yesterday, he rushed back today. His heart softened and secretly kissed the corner of his mouth.

Just as he was about to get up, he felt someone pressing down on his waist. She was lying on top of him.

The man's slightly hoarse voice sounded out, "Husband didn't feed you well last night?"

An Zhimo frowned, immediately understanding the meaning behind his words. Her face alternated between a red and a white color. It was truly fascinating.

Huo Cheng let out a deep and low laugh. His thin lips once again fell on her head, forehead, and cheeks. Finally, he said in an ambiguous manner next to her ear, "Can I feed you again tonight? Husband, rest a bit more."

"Who needs you …" She closed her mouth, unable to speak the word 'feeding'.

She pushed the arm of the man on top of her. "I'm going to work, let go."

Huo Cheng hugged her even more tightly with a smile in his eyes. "Sleep with me for a while. Don't go today."

"The reasons for taking leave are insufficient." She glared at the man. "You're going to be late."

However, this man didn't care whether she was willing or not. Her hands and feet were wrapped around Zhou Ruyue, and she could only lie in his embrace in a daze, helplessly getting her phone to ask for a leave of absence for Zhou Ruyue.

He turned around and saw Huo Cheng with his eyes closed. He went back to sleep and slowly got up from Huo Cheng's arms.

It was half past nine when he came out of the bathroom again.

He quickly walked downstairs and saw Old Madam Huo sitting in the living room, watching TV.

When Old Madam Huo saw An Zhimo, she hurriedly smiled and said, "How come Zhimo is up so early? Why aren't you sleeping deeply with her?"

An Zhimo's face immediately turned red. She had not expected everyone to know about Huo Cheng's return last night. As he stepped forward, he noticed a black suitcase in the corner in front of the stairs.

When Old Madam Huo saw An Zhimo's flushed face, she quickly called Aunt Wang over. "What do you want to eat? I'll have Aunt Wang cook it for you."

An Zhimo hurriedly said, "Sorry grandma, I woke up a little late today. In the morning, Lil 'Mo …"

"Little Mo, I've already asked Xinyang to send you off."

A slight embarrassed smile appeared on An Zhimo's face as she hurriedly left with Aunt Wang.

After a simple meal, she took her breakfast upstairs.

When she pushed open the door, the man was still lying on the bed. She quietly walked over and said, "Get up and eat."

Huo Cheng frowned slightly, but didn't move.

A bell rang in the room. She walked to the table and put down the breakfast. Then, she picked up Huo Cheng's phone and walked over to his bed.

"Telephone." An Zhimo pushed him lightly twice, causing Huo Cheng to slowly open his eyes. He then wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her onto the bed.

"Wife …"

"Your call, Liu Xin called" She wriggled, trying to get away from him.

"Help me pick it up." he whispered in her ear.

An Zhi was slightly taken aback, but she obediently accepted the call. "Alright then."

Just as he put it to his ear, he heard a sweet and soft voice from the other side, "Director Huo, thank you for sending me to the hotel last night."

An Zhimo frowned. "He's still sleeping. Is there anything else?" "I will pass on the message."

An Zhimo's sudden voice was crisp and gentle, her attitude intimate, causing Liu Xin to instantly become an outsider.

Liu Xin hurriedly lowered her voice, "This afternoon, Director Huo has another meeting, and I'll send the exact location to him later. "Then I'll hang up first."