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Chapter 682 A Confusing Kiss on the Forehead

In the study, Huo Yuhan turned his back to Xu Moran, and the sunlight outside the window reflected in, which happened to reflect on him. Facing the light, Xu Moran saw the shallow light, making the man's figure even more arrogant and majestic.

But the sudden sound broke this beautiful scene.

"What does his wife want to do if he doesn't care about it?" Huo Yuhan's slightly unhappy voice came from the room to Xu Moran's ears.

Xu Moran frowned his beautiful brows indifferently, wondering whether Aunt Qin had a conflict with Uncle Huo?

"Grandma, don't worry about this. If he likes to come or not, I will let Aunt Qin live in Yilin." Huo Yuhan learned from Grandma Huo that Huo Yi had a very bad temper with Tang Wanqin after returning home yesterday. Then for some reason, the two of them had a dispute. Tang Wanqin said to her and came directly to Yilinju.

Old Mrs. Huo on the other end of the phone instructed: "Please take good care of it. When he comes back in the evening, I will tell him about this."

"Grandma, don't worry about this, isn't I there? You should pay more attention to your health." After receiving the response from the person on the other end of the phone, Huo Yuhan hung up the phone. At this time, a knock on the door came from the door and he turned around and looked.

Xu Moran walked in and put the coffee on the table. After she hesitated for a while, she couldn't say a word for the draft she had written in her heart.

She had been struggling for a long time when she went out, but she still didn't go out.

The main reason for the entanglement is that she doesn’t want to lie to others, let alone deceive Huo Yuhan.

"Grandma said he got angry with Aunt Qin, but Xiaomo didn't worry. Even if I really got angry in the future, I would never be cruel to you." Huo Yuhan's black eyes were a little smile, warm as the wind.

Xu Moran's thoughts were a little heavy. In her impression, there was a saying that has been popular in the circle of friends for a long time.

This was said by a woman, who said, "You can't be raped, you just want to be spoiled."

There are many similar examples.

One of them is a typical strong woman. She is meticulous in her daily work. She not only walks domineeringly but also has the wind.

But only in front of her husband, she became a little woman who couldn't even unscrew the bottle cap. The other party was willing to spoil her.

Huo Yuhan's words are undoubtedly romantic. Life is not long, so it is really not easy to find someone who tolerate you and spoil you.

Just as Xu Moran wanted to speak, a cell phone ringtone interrupted her.

Huo Yuhan smiled and answered the phone. The phone was called by Yang Hua, and the content was basically informing Huo Yuhan that he had a trip today.

When the phone was hung up, he pulled Xu Moran's hand, and the low magnetic voice was very pleasant, "I'll go out to negotiate a contract later. If there is a social engagement in the evening, I may come back later."

"Yes." Xu Moran looked up at him slightly, and his voice responded softly.

Huo Yuhan looked at the woman in front of her eyes, with peach petals and lips as if she was applying makeup, and her eyes and eyebrows were full of warmth. This appearance of his little wife suddenly made him feel the urge to fall in love with her.

Suddenly I realized that as long as she is in front of him, it is difficult for him to be a gentleman.

Huo Yuhan chuckled and said, "I haven't come back, will Xiaomo not be able to sleep?" Isn't this a conditioning agent between husband and wife?

The implication is that if I am not here, you will suffer from insomnia.

But Xu Moran denied without hesitation: "No, I'm sleeping soundly."

She knew that this man wanted to trick her again. As she spoke, her eyes looked like autumn waves. She was angry and laughed, and she looked at her affectionately. She looked so cute.

"You, really don't miss me at all?" Huo Yuhan raised his hand happily and scraped Xu Moran's pretty little nose, with a dazzling smile on his lips.

"What do you want to do? Stop it, I won't talk to you anymore, I'll go downstairs to see Aunt Qin." Xu Moran felt that if he looked at him a few more times, he might be really crazy. How could a man look so beautiful in every frown and smile?

"Okay, don't make a fuss." Huo Yuhan pulled Xu Moran into his arms and then kissed his forehead. The gentle movement was like a dragonfly sifting through the water. The sun was very warm, and the room was also warm.
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