Unable to let Yang Like on the other end of the phone respond, Xu Moran hung up the phone. After a few seconds of hanging up the phone, a pair of arms suddenly appeared on her back.

Xu Moran turned around and looked at Huo Yuhan who was hugging her, and asked in a low voice: "When did you stand behind me and eavesdrop on the phone?" Her tone rose slightly, as if she was asking arrogantly.

"Mrs. Huo, I listened openly." Huo Yuhan raised his hand and pulled the robe he was wearing and then wrapped around Xu Moran's petite body from behind.

Xu Moran quietly felt Huo Yuhan's body temperature. She raised her eyes and looked into the distance, and smiled leisurely: "I really miss the little restraint when we first met each other."

As soon as she finished speaking, the man behind her pulled her around. Before Xu Moran could come to her senses, the kiss had fallen and fell on her forehead.

The air suddenly became quiet.

Xu Moran raised his hand and pushed Huo Yuhan in front of him, her red lips twitched, and she asked softly, "Did I have my face?" Then she raised her hand and touched her little face.

"Yeah, it's long." Huo Yuhan raised Xu Moran's delicate jaw, and then kissed the seductive rose lips after careful consideration.

Xu Moran, who couldn't stand someone treating her as a meal, finally turned aside and joked: "Mr. Huo, do you know that you really deserve a beating when you are a serious hooligan!"

"I'm willing to deserve a beating." Huo Yuhan whispered in Xu Moran's ear, and did not give the woman a chance to react and directly picked her up and walked into the house.

Xu Moran raised his hand to cover his head, frowned, and said pitifully: "My head hurts."

The man who was originally smiling with an evil look changed instantly. He quickly put the person on the bed and then hurriedly checked Xu Moran's head, "Does it hurt?"

After Xu Moran met those worried gazes, her heart softened. She reached out and hugged his waist, with big eyes rippling in his arms, and said softly: "How can I relieve my worries? I can only hug you."

At this moment, there seemed to be signs of loosening somewhere in Xu Moran's body. If you don't say love, you have actually started to love secretly.

Huo Yuhan gently patted Xu Moran's back, and his beautiful lips raised slightly and called her softly: "Xiao Mo."

Xu Moran raised his eyes, starry-like eyes and looked at him, "Yes."

She let out a soft "Yeah" as if she scratched his heart like a feather, and the echo was very warm: "Lying at night, you can listen to the wind and rain, the ice river is you, and the iron horse is also you."

It was very cold at night, but there was already warmth in their hearts.

After finishing work, Shen Manqing ran out of the venue. This performance was provided by their brand, so as the person in charge of the cooperation, she had to be responsible for related matters on site.

Shen Manqing, who was trotting in the cold wind, raised her eyes and suddenly saw the man standing by the parking lot.

It would be difficult for her to pretend that it would not be visible to Huo Yuyang's tall figure, let alone that man was walking towards her at this time.

When Shen Manqing stopped, he looked up and asked with displeasure: "Why are you here to watch the Spring Festival Gala at home?" As soon as she finished speaking, a heavy coat was put on her shoulders in an instant, and suddenly blocked the biting chill for her.

Huo Yuyang took Shen Manqing's hand, and after feeling her cold little hand, he frowned slightly invisibly, but his face still smiled very elegantly: "The Spring Festival Gala is not as good as you."

The person who speaks it seriously, but the person who listens to it regards this as a joke, and it is still a funny one.

Chen Manqing broke away from her hand, stepped on her high heels and set a few steps away from Huo Yuyang. She choked with contempt: "Are you running here from afar to say this to me?"

Huo Yuyang followed and nodded, "Yes."
Chapter completed!