then pressed the gas pedal.Wen Man thought he was going to drive back to the apartment, but the car turned two streets and stopped in front of the nearest five-star hotel..."Get off!"He unbuckled his...Wen Man gazed at Ding Cheng.
Dingcheng's expression gave her away.
"There's no evidence, and Wen Man didn't want to waste her breath. She simply said softly, 'Ding Cheng, actually from beginning to end, you never loved him! You only love yourself.'"
To Dingcheng, Gu Changqing was like a toy he couldn't have.
This feeling has always been twisted.
After Wen Man finished speaking, she turned and left.
She walked slowly, being gently supported by her assistant Xu beside her. Her back was so composed and calm.
Ding Cheng was so jealous that his face turned green.
Wen Man has too much!
Power, wealth, and so many men who adored her.
That day, if it weren't for Gu Xigguang, Wen Man would have definitely died. Now that she's gone, Ding Cheng is finally at ease!
……
West Asia Group.
Ho Shaoting signed the backlog of documents and stood by the floor-to-ceiling window, holding a cup of coffee in his hand.
He gazed out the window.
As dawn broke, it seemed like the sky was once again hinting at snowfall.
Zhang the secretary stood behind and whispered, "Wen Man went to the cemetery, but now she's back at the hospital."
Ho Shaoting's hand tightened around the cup.
He didn't say anything.
Outside the window, it begins to snow.
In a few days, it will be Christmas. The family is getting together, but after everything that happened and the dream he had, he thought Wen Man's mood must be complicated.
Ho Shaoting can understand this complexity.
But he thought there must be good news she didn't know about.
For example, he regained his former memories.
……
The next day, Wen Man was discharged from the hospital.
The Huo family originally wanted to have a grand banquet, but considering Wen Man's pregnancy, they canceled it and only had a lively celebration at home.
Downstairs, the mutton hot pot is ready. It smells so good that a few children are lying there staring longingly. Huo Shaoting told them to sit down and went upstairs to call Wen Man for dinner.
The second-floor living room is very warm.
Wen Man was comfortably leaning against the sofa, reading a parenting book.
Ho Shaoting stood at the door, silently watching.
She was wearing a light pink, loose sweater and a floral skirt. Her pregnancy wasn't very obvious, instead she looked very feminine.
Even though they were in the hospital, they still got close.
But it's still not as good as home.
He walked over and couldn't help but bend down to kiss the soft skin behind her ear, teasing her softly: "You've already had two children, why are you still looking at this"
Wen Man kissed him naturally.
After kissing for a long time, she whispered softly: "I want the baby's father to see it too, it can't just be me who is struggling."
Ho Shaoting recalled the past.
When Wen Man Sheng Ho Xi was born, he insisted on going to Britain to sue, that morning the villa exploded.
When Wen Mansheng was lost in thought, because of Chu Lian, she didn't even finish her confinement.
Looking back now, he felt a pang of regret.
Ho Shao-ting sat beside her, forehead to forehead with hers: "I'll take good care of the child's mother, Teacher Wen, rest assured!"
Wen Man looked up at him, her eyelashes fluttering slightly.
Teacher Wen...
Does he remember now
Ho Shaoting didn't say anything, he just gently embraced her in his arms. He took something out of his pocket and gently placed it in Wen Man's hand, saying, "This is for you, keep it."
Wen Man lowered her head.
The palm of my hand, is a peace lock pieced together.
It was precisely the piece that Gu Changqing had given her.
If there hadn't been this, she probably wouldn't have survived…
Wen Man caressed softly, "When did our Mr. Huo become so generous"
She called him Lawyer Huo, proving she hadn't forgotten that dream.
He Shao Ting stared at her, smiled slightly: "Tell me, when did I become unreasonable"
Wen Man smiled faintly.
Huo Shaoting looked at her serene appearance, his heart inexplicably moved.
He was sure he loved her, but after regaining his memory, it felt different.
He and Wenman's good days, many things, outsiders don't know the diary doesn't either.
Those private matters are known only to the two of them.
Ho Shaoting rested his chin on Wen Man's shoulder and whispered, "Let's go out to celebrate Christmas, okay"
Wen Man took a box and put things in it.
She casually asked, "Where are you planning to spend it"
"Apartment."
After he finished speaking, Wen Man's face flushed slightly. After all, in that dream, they had been intimate several times in the apartment. Now that he brought it up, she knew he wasn't being innocent.
Wen Man held the box.
She turned her head and kissed him, then touched his handsome face, humming softly.
Huo Shaoting, filled with joy, also had a tinge of comparison in his heart. He pulled Wen Man into his arms and whispered softly, "Wen Man, in your heart, do I surpass Gu Changqing"
Clearly, they already have three children.
But he still fluctuated between delusion and reality.
Men who care about themselves, women always feel it, Wen Man also enjoys this feeling.
As she went downstairs to eat, she couldn't help but ask him worriedly, "Are you alright Is your leg okay"
Ho Shao-ting immediately scooped her up. “Carrying you downstairs is definitely no problem.”
Wen Man pounded him: "Put me down, Mom and Dad are here!"
"No! We are a legally married couple."
Huo Shaoting murmured softly, then kissed her lips lightly, his gaze burning with intensity.
The couple from the family downstairs didn't say anything, they were used to it.
But there's one more person in the house now...
It wasn't someone else, but Lu Qian.
Lu Qian had just arrived, his body still covered in snowflakes. As soon as he walked in, he saw this exciting scene and let out a cold snort: "Heh, Shaoting is getting older, he's even more romantic than before!"
Ho Shaoting has recovered his memory, but the others are unaware of it.
He was fired up again, picking Wen Man up and placing her on a chair. He smiled calmly and confidently: "Aunt, I'm only 35!"
Lu Qian had a refined face but looked rather uncomfortable.
Ho Shaoting looked at Lu Suo sitting obediently at the table. He hadn't even dared to call him father yet.
Ho Shao-ting patted the little guy's head: "Uncle came, why didn't you call someone"
Xiaoshuoshua was soft and squishy, and called out to her great-uncle, "Uncle!"
Lu Qian patted his little head: "Silly boy!"
He finished speaking, his gaze piercing Huo Shaoting’s with an intensity that betrayed a knowing look. The man could fool everyone else, but he couldn't hide anything from him. He must have remembered something.
Even though he could see the intimacy between the couple, Lu Qian chose not to point it out.
He sat beside Mingzhu, explaining softly, “I've been so busy lately, I barely had time to spare. I only managed to squeeze in a half-day just to see you, and then I have to catch a plane.”
In case he can't fly, he'll still have to drive back.
Mingzhu remained silent.
A few months ago, he prepared their home. At that time, she felt that the hardship was over and she really had the urge to accept his proposal. However, he always had endless work tasks.
And she, in endless waiting, wore away trust.
Lu Qian understood.
It's just that there are too many people, he doesn't want to say anything!
When the whole family was chatting happily over dinner, Lu Qian felt envious as Huo Shaoting gently served food to Wen Man. He envied them for having a complete family. Even though they had been through so many ups and downs, they were still together.
And he, was full of reckless desire!
Lu Qian was left alone and isolated.
Xiaoshuoshuo put a piece of vegetable in his father's bowl and said, "Dad, eat."
Lu Qian's heart softened, he stroked his son and looked at the child's mother.
Mingzhu feigned ignorance.
After dinner, she still had a commercial to shoot. Her assistant was already waiting for her in the car...
In the restroom, Lu Qian cornered her.
He stared at the delicate face in the mirror, his voice a husky whisper: "Can't you move even an inch It's rare to have a chance to see each other."
ingzhu put on lipstick, turned around, and gently pushed him: "I'm going to be late!"
Lu Qian refused.
He clasped her slender waist with one hand, and locked the bathroom door.
Mingzhu couldn't push him away.
She simply leaned against the wall, tilting her head slightly upward, her expression somewhat dazed.
She said softly, "Lu Qian, you always have endless things to do. You probably don't even remember what day your son's birthday is! I know that in your eyes, my work is insignificant, so I should unconditionally cooperate with you. When you come, I have to move my work aside. You know how many people I need to greet and how many favors I need to owe after half a day of shifting things around"
"Lu Qian, you wouldn't even want to!"
"My feelings, you don't care about them at all."
……
Disappointed, she blurted it out.
Actually, she figured it out. Instead of waiting for Lu Qian, it's better to enrich herself.
Xiaoshuo, she also needs to set an example.
Lu Qian stared intently.
He couldn't argue for himself, and he could also intuitively feel that the little girl who always pestered him calling him Uncle Lu had really grown up.
He would rather she remain innocent forever.id you buy Are you moving in with him Hò Jiāo, tell me, are you going to be with him Just a few days and you're already moving in together"Huo Jiao sneered: "Who I live with, who I sleep with, has not...