"Alright." After saying this, An Zhimu hung up the phone.
Liu Xin looked at the black screen of her phone and froze on the spot. She looked at her exquisite makeup in the mirror. She was wearing a wine red professional suit and had a curvy body.
But only she knew that there were fine lines on her forehead, and neither money nor anything else could control her aging.
With a chuckle, he removed the room card from his hand and left the hotel.
An Zhimo knitted her brows and put down her phone. However, the man beside her had already opened his eyes and was staring at her without blinking.
Shocked, An Zhimo clutched her chest and exclaimed softly, "How did you wake up?"
An Zhimo repeated Liu Xin's words to Huo Cheng.
However, Huo Cheng didn't have much of a reaction. He just answered with an "En" and got up to put on his clothes.
Seeing that he was completely unconcerned, An Zhimo quietly opened her mouth and said, "She said that she'll thank you for sending her back last night."
"…"
Huo Cheng stopped buttoning his fingers and turned to look at An Zhimo, who was lying on the bed. The corners of her mouth curled up in a smile as she looked at her.
An Zhimo frowned. "What are you doing?"
It made her feel like she was forcing her husband to tell her everything.
Huo Cheng slightly squinted his eyes and smiled, "I came back late last night, and it just so happened to rain. Let the driver take her back first. Most importantly, it's along the way. "
An Zhimo bit her lower lip and replied, "I know."
Huo Cheng didn't say anything, but the smile on his face was even more brilliant.
"Are you going to wash up or not and eat?" Seeing his burning gaze, An Zhimo's face turned red, and she stood up to push him.
Huo Cheng laughed out loud this time. He took out a change of clothes from the closet, walked to the bathroom, turned around and said, "Actually, if you're jealous, I can change my assistant." "Male!"
Seeing his mischievous smile, An Zhimo immediately retorted, "How am I jealous? I don't care at all, okay? "
She knew that Liu Xin and Huo Cheng had been classmates for many years, and the two had teamed up with each other. Moreover, the other person had always been doing quite well, so how could she fire the other person because of her own reasons. It was unfair to her.
"You don't mind?" Huo Cheng frowned.
"Yes." Feeling a little guilty, An Zhimo turned her eyes away and walked over to push him into the bathroom. "Hurry up and take a bath. I'll go heat up some more milk for you."
Huo Cheng looked at An Zhimo's shy expression, smiled lovingly, and walked into the bathroom.
Entering the room once again, An Zhimo saw Huo Cheng's deep scarlet red, his sturdy back now showing a perfect inverted triangle. He put on the dark bathrobe beside him.
An Zhimo placed the milk on the table. "Hurry up and come over to eat."
Huo Cheng turned around and threw the towel that was used to wipe his hair to the side. He reached out his hand to pull her wrist, pulled her into his embrace and lowered his head to kiss her.
The clean and refreshing scent of the man rushed into her breath. Her face was red as she was held in his embrace, tightly grabbing onto the corner of his clothes, allowing him to do whatever he wanted.
When the ice-cold wall touched her back, An Zhimo finally came to her senses and pushed against his shoulder, "Quickly put me down."
Huo Cheng buried his face into her chest and licked her white neck with the tip of his tongue.
An Zhimo pushed Huo Cheng, who was standing in front of her, while blushing, "Hurry up and go eat."
"No, I want to eat you more now!" Huo Cheng said in a muffled voice.
Huo Cheng also didn't know why the moment he touched An Zhimo, he would be easily aroused by her desire. All self-control collapsed.
Seeing that Huo Cheng was using his teeth to remove the buttons on his body one by one, An Zhimo hurriedly stopped him. "Stop messing around. It's already very late. Let's hurry up and go down."
After all, the two of them hadn't been together for a few days, so she was almost ready to cooperate. But since it was daytime, not to mention in the old dwelling, Grandmother was still downstairs watching TV …
However, Huo Cheng didn't care about these things. Seeing that she wasn't paying attention, he fiercely inhaled on her chest, then heard An Zhimo's involuntary, soft moan.
He looked at her with a smile on his face. "Wife, no matter where you go next time, I'll definitely bring you with me."
An Zhimo's legs finally jumped off him as she tidied up her clothes with a flushed face.
"Why should I go with you?"
"I won't be able to sleep without you around." As Huo Cheng spoke, he once again lowered his head and kissed An Zhimo.
An Zhimo pushed him away in disdain before turning and leaving the room. "Alright, you have to go to work."
When he went downstairs again, he heard Huo Xinyang's voice, "I don't want to go. You can just go on the day of the wedding."
"When the wedding ring gets married, go get it. If I tell you to go, then go and see if you like it or not!" Wang Hui frowned as he looked at his daughter.
Huo Xinyang's eyes lit up as he watched An Zhimo walk down the stairs. He hurriedly stepped forward and pulled her.
"I'll let sister-in-law accompany me." Huo Xinyang smiled and turned to look at her. "Can you do it, sister-in-law?"
Wang Hui also hurriedly smiled and said, "Yes, it would be nice to have Zhimo accompany you."
"Mm. Alright."
"Then let's go." As Huo Xinyang spoke, she winked at Old Madam Huo.
Old Madam Huo chuckled. "Then go ahead and bring Little Mo home after reading it."
Huo Cheng came down from the building slowly and saw the women in the room talking and laughing. "What happened?" So happy. "
"It's alright. Eldest Sister-in-Law, hurry up and go change your clothes." Huo Xinyang urged her as he pushed An Zhimo upstairs.
"Xin Yang wants me to accompany her to get the ring." An Zhimo softly said as she passed by Huo Cheng. She was pushed upstairs before she could say anything.
"Alright, bro, you can go to work." Huo Xinyang smiled slightly and said, "I just want to borrow my sister-in-law for one day. You're so stingy."
Huo Cheng smiled. "You're not allowed to bully your sister-in-law. Just go and buy whatever you want."
As he said this, he took out a card and handed it over to Huo Xinyang. Huo Xinyang then directly handed it over to An Zhimo, "Alright, the two of you are more than enough. Why are you so reluctant to part with me?"
An Zhimo's face turned red before she was pulled into the room.
Under the supervision of Huo Xinyang, Shi Yan changed into a tight dress and applied makeup. After he was done packing up, he left with Huo Xinyang's consent.
Huo Xinyang drove the car to the jewelry store.
Just as the two of them entered the shop, a shop assistant walked over, "Miss Huo, right? Please go to the living room."
The two of them followed the woman into the VIP lounge. The clerk quickly brought in four sets of jewelry for the new year.
Huo Xinyang opened them one by one, and handed one set to An Zhimo. "Sister-in-law, do you want to take a look?"
An Zhi looked at the set of jewelry in Huo Xinyang's hands, from the rings and necklaces to the earrings. The style was exquisite and meticulous, which made it particularly eye-catching.
"Very pretty." An Zhimo said with a smile.
"This is a gift from grandma." Huo Xinyang smiled. "I wonder if sister-in-law would like it?"
An Zhimo was very surprised. "Why would Grandmother give me this?"
It was clearly not Huo Xinyang who was getting married, right? Why did she give him a gift in the end? Furthermore, this gift was very precious.
"The Zhang family had originally ordered two sets of jewelry for me, so I told her to take a look at how good the Zhang family treats their daughter-in-law. Naturally, Grandma wouldn't fall behind." Huo Xinyang raised his eyebrows and smiled. "Well, the other set is also for you."
An Zhimo finally remembered that when she had picked out the wedding dress for Huo Xinyang, her grandmother had felt something amiss when Huo Xinyang had spoken.
Warmth gradually rose from the bottom of her heart. She was very touched by the Huo Family's attention towards her.
Huo Xinyang waved to the shop assistant beside him. "Put these two sets of jewelry in separate storage."
"Mm, alright."
"Xinyang, don't you look at yourself?"
However, Huo Xinyang was clearly not interested in what he was doing. "It doesn't matter. In any case, you have to bring it with you."
An Zhi slightly frowned and looked towards Huo Xinyang, "Xinyang, you don't like Zhang Tianhao …"
Otherwise, why did he seem indifferent to everything about the wedding?
Huo Xinyang suddenly laughed, "If I don't have a good impression of him, then why should I marry him? I'm not an idiot. "
An Zhimo frowned.