Marriage is long: Mr. Huo spoils his wife too much

She looks like a good girlfriend who wholeheartedly considers her sweetheart.

"Besides, Ah Yan is very good at keeping his promises. He will not break his promises to me easily."

Huo Yan's eyes were dark, and he glanced at Wen Ran, his face was still gentle and unchanged, but it just made Wen Ran feel terrified.

He has always hated other people plotting against him, hated someone prying into his privacy without his consent, and most tabooed people around him from sharing some of his private things with strangers at will.

Of these three, now Wen Ran has committed all of them.

Wen Ran couldn't help shrinking her neck, always feeling that her mind had been seen through.

The secret mind is exposed to the sun, and all the filth has nowhere to hide.

I couldn't continue with the rest of the sentence, and finally called out: "A Yan."

Huo Yan pursed his lower lip indistinctly, but did not speak.

Hearing this, Yan Yue immediately looked at Huo Yan with dissatisfaction, "Mr. Huo, what do you mean? Xiao Ran has been by your side for nearly three years, and she has devoted her best youth and best feelings to yours. Body, is that what you did to her?"

Yan Yue was aggressive, "You married Lu Qiao before to give Xiao Ran a kidney transplant, but now, Xiao Ran doesn't use her kidney, and her body has recovered, why don't you divorce Lu Qiao?"

Huo Yan's eyes suddenly turned cold.

The relationship between Wen Ran and Yan Yue is really good, and he even told her everything about Lu Qiao.

"I heard that Lu Qiao is Mr. Huo's first love. He met him when he was a teenager, and we have known each other for ten years. So... now Mr. Huo, is Mr. Huo rekindling his old love for his first love?"

She took a step closer to Huo Yan, "What about us Xiaoran? Where did Mr. Huo put us Xiaoran? A gentleman can't be chased after a word. Since he agreed to Xiaoran's marriage proposal, Mr. Huo shouldn't let her down like this! "

Huo Yan frowned at Yan Yue's attitude.

No one has dared to speak to him like that.

Huo Yan glanced at Yan Yue slightly coldly: "In what position did Miss Yan say these words?"

Even the empress dowager at home can't control his marriage, Yan Yue, a stranger who has nothing to do with him, why should she stand up and question him like this.

"It's our own business to fall in love and get married. It's up to us to decide whether to get married or not and when to get married. Miss Yan and I are not relatives or relatives, but we are just good friends of Xiao Ran. I don't think what I said, Is something inappropriate?"

Huo Yan's words were not polite, but somewhat reasonable, Yan Yue choked, a gloom stuck in her throat, and her face was contorted in anger.

"What does Mr. Huo mean by this? I think I shouldn't complain for Xiaoran. I said these are just dogs and mice. Are you meddling in your own business?"

Huo Yan's tone was cold, "There is a limit to everything, too much is too much, and the same is true for interpersonal communication. As a friend, you care too much."

Eyes met, sparks shot out, and the atmosphere froze instantly, making people suffocated.

Wen Ran almost bit her lip, she didn't want her best friend to quarrel with her lover, her eyes were a little red, she reached out to pull Yan Yue, then looked at Huo Yan, "A Yan, Yueer, Don't quarrel..."

The voice is small, like a surprised little animal, so cute and pitiful.

Huo Yan said calmly: "There is no quarrel, it's just stating a fact."