Huo Yuhan looked at Xu Moran in front of him and saw that the woman's long, black hair was as cold as snow, her little face was delicate and picturesque, and there was a shallow and light look between her eyebrows and eyes, and her clear and bright eyes were like crushed stars.

Those pupils were the clearest and pure eyes he had ever seen so far. Looking down, the tears mole at the corner of her eyes were the ones that touched her. Unexpectedly, there was a seductive magic.

"Mr. Huo is not a joke, how dare I check your post?" In order to avoid embarrassment, Xu Moran changed her previous cold personality. She sang the exquisite style of the lower gorge and teased him humorously.

At the same time, he also slandered An Yao in his heart: he didn’t choose a romantic place to confess his love, and it was too heavy at the bathroom door.

"Do you dare not or don't want to? Mrs. Huo must answer this question carefully." Huo Yuhan's eyes had never been removed from her, as if he wanted to see a hole in her body. His cold face was stern, as if the air around him had also stagnated.

He was so angry at her reaction.

Seeing that her husband was entangled by other women's confession, she wouldn't be jealous as her wife, but she was still a melon-eating crowd.

Did he really marry an iceberg and go home?

"Mr. Huo is a busy man. I can't even know your itinerary. Where can I check the post?" Xu Moran chuckled, and then pushed the responsibility for the problem to him again.

This is a fact.

Xu Moran's words fell into Huo Yuhan's ears with a bit of blame. His mood suddenly became clear as if it had shone in the rays of light from her complaints.

Did she finally realize how to be a wife?

Actually, it is not the case.

Xu Moran just wanted to throw the fireball at him, that's all. Whether she didn't dare or didn't want to, Mr. Huo would be angry.

So she won't take the blame!

Huo Yuhan raised his beautiful brow and walked towards her, bent the corners of his mouth and smiled: "I was negligent. I will ask Yang Hua to give you my itinerary in the future."

Xu Moran wanted to retreat, but when she thought that it might make him angry, she held back. She thought for a few seconds and then spoke to change the topic: "Mr. Huo, I want to go to the bathroom..."

After talking, Xu Moran turned around and wanted to go in, but unexpectedly—

"Do you need me to wait for you?" Huo Yuhan reached out and grabbed Xu Moran's arm, looking at her with a smile.

"Ah?" Xu Moran turned around and took a few steps back, looked at him with a vigilant look, and then understood his words and hurriedly refused: "No, no..."

Xu Moran looked sad. What was this man's storm today? Could it be that he was taking revenge on her eavesdropping on his corner just now?

Huo Yuhan teased her seriously, "If you stay in there for more than ten minutes, I will go in and find someone."

Xu Mo was stunned. She didn't expect that Huo Yuhan, who had always been aloof, would say such words, "Mr. Huo's heavy taste is not suitable for you. Don't worry, I will come out soon." Xu Moran broke away from his hand and turned into the bathroom.

Huo Yuhan watched the pretty white figure disappear at the door, and the beautiful lips curled up in an undetectable curve.

"Mr. Huo, the auction is about to begin!" Yang Hua glanced at the smile on the corner of his mouth when he walked over, and was slightly surprised.

He hasn't seen Mr. Huo have had a good face for many days. Today, the sun has come out from the west?

"Yang Hua." Huo Yuhan stopped slightly and turned to look at the assistant beside him, asking calmly: "Is the heavy taste a derogatory word or a compliment?"

Yang Hua was stunned by his sudden question, and a hint of embarrassment flashed across his face. This question was really hard to answer.

"I thought you were both civil and military, okay!" Huo Yuhan waved his hand and stopped making things difficult for him, and walked outside with a meteor pace.
Chapter completed!