Huo Shao's wrongly married sweet wife

Huo Yanze whispered in her ear, his explosive arms tightly wrapped around Ning Qian's slender waist.

His movements were gentle and cautious.

"Shallow..."

"Huo Yanze? What's the matter with you?"

Ning Qian suppressed the anger in her heart, and gently pushed him away. The man was very tall, but he pushed him away immediately.

She suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Only then did Ning Qian notice the man's expression and state.

He was still wearing pajamas, his thick black hair was still steamy, he must have just finished washing, his narrow and deep phoenix eyes were full of sadness, his big palms were trembling slightly, and he was even more depressed , a slight boredom was written on his cold and handsome face.

The completely different state from the onset made Ning Qian even more frightened.

"Mr. Huo? What's wrong with you? Do you need me to call Uncle Housekeeper and call a doctor for you?"

Seeing that Huo Yanze remained silent for a long time, Ning Qian felt more and more wrong, and couldn't help asking him again.

This time, although Ning Qian's voice was cold, it was unexpectedly gentle.

Huo Yanze pursed his thin lips tightly, his scarlet eyes became a little more rational, and the wrinkles in the center of his long eyebrows also slightly melted away.

"Qianqian, I'm fine, I just... need you, especially you."

He didn't lie, and he didn't want to use such a small trick to try to keep Ning Qian.

Huo Yanze really realized that without Ning Qian in his life, nothing could go on.

When Ning Qian left his sight without looking back, Huo Yanze could clearly feel that a piece of his heart seemed to be missing, and bitter emotions suddenly flooded wantonly, almost drowning all his rationality.

He didn't have an illness, he just couldn't bear those huge emotional gaps.

Seeing this, Ning Qian couldn't help but frown her delicate eyebrows, her pink lips parted slightly, but she couldn't say anything.

Amber's shallow pupils were full of hesitation.

After a while, Ning Qian finally spoke: "I don't know your condition. If you don't come in first, I'll give you an injection to see if it can relieve you a little. But without my permission, don't touch me casually."

"Thank you, Qianqian, I will control myself."

Huo Yanze's voice was extremely gentle, and he looked at the woman firmly with his dark and deep eyes. Although his eyes were full of brewing paranoid feelings, his actions did not exceed the rules.

Ning Qian didn't respond, she couldn't help but think of the paintings she saw just now, and the photos of Huo Yanze when she was a child. The same pair of eyes, although black and white, are now full of gloomy colors.

She couldn't help avoiding the other party's gaze, took a step back, and closed the door when the man entered the bedroom.

"Tell me about your situation, and I'll think about how to treat it appropriately."

"Qianqian, no need for treatment, I'm fine now, don't be too tired, I just... can't leave you anymore."

Huo Yanze's voice was very deep and hoarse, as if he was in great pain.

Ning Qian felt sour slowly in her heart. She tried to avoid these emotions, and slowly poured a glass of water for Huo Yanze, and slowly placed it in front of him.

"Since you don't need it, just drink a little water. What do you want?"

Ning Qian couldn't help asking out what was in her heart. In fact, she was very afraid of knowing the answer, but the stalemate between the two of them was not the same thing.

Huo Yanze held the water glass so tightly that his knuckles turned white.

"Qianqian, you are too important to me, I can't leave you."

"But Huo Yanze, if I don't accept you after two months, we will still be separated. Are you going to restrict my personal freedom then?"

Ning Qian's shallow pupils were a bit puzzled, the amber pupils reflected the man's figure, and the snow-white face carried a bit of scrutiny.

"No, Qianqian, I didn't think so, but tonight, can you let me stay by your side for a while?"

Huo Yanze said in a low voice, although his back was straight and his shoulders were naturally spread out, but his sitting posture was a bit slumped.

In Ning Qian's view, she felt a little unbearable.

Huo Yanze is too abnormal now, he seems to be no longer that cold and domineering president, but an ordinary person with emotion and flesh and blood, he will also be obsessed with certain things, and will pin certain emotions on others.

It's a little humble.

However, these are all brought to him by her.

This was not Ning Qian's original intention.

Huo Yanze saw that she had been thinking for a long time without speaking, and the boredom surging in her chest became even worse. It seemed that something was burning desperately in her heart, and there were bursts of dull pain.

"Qianqian, don't worry, I'll leave soon, and I won't disturb you."

Huo Yanze added in a low voice, his eyes were filled with reluctance and tenderness.

"Forget it, let me talk to you for a while. I just have something to tell you. After I finish talking, you can go back and rest, okay?"

Ning Qian's shallow pupils lost a little alienation, and her bright red lips slowly evoked a polite smile.

Huo Yanze nodded slightly, "Well, tell me, Qianqian."

"It's like this. I just saw one of your paintings with the housekeeper. I'm sorry... I didn't expect there to be some more personal photos of you in it."

Hearing this, Huo Yanze couldn't help but chuckled softly.

"It's okay, I was planning to show you, do you like those paintings?"

The man pursed his thin lips lightly, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, his eyes were full of gentle love, which almost made Ning Qian drown in it.

"Mr. Huo, you are very talented in painting... and the murals on the wall. If you need anything, you can talk to me directly."

Ning Qian's voice was cold, but it already carried a little gentleness, which made people feel a little warmth in their hearts.

"Qianqian, you have worked very hard in painting, how can I be willing to tell you directly."

Huo Yanze suddenly raised his eyes, his eyes locked on her tightly, Ning Qian was a little dazed for a moment, just as he was about to take a sip of water from the cup on the table, the other party gently grasped her wrist.

"Qianqian, I took it wrong, this glass of water is mine."

The man's deep and hoarse voice rang in his ears, and Ning Qian's scalp was almost numb.

But the heart still couldn't help beating crazily, and even the breathing was a little short.

"Sorry, I didn't notice just now..."

"Qianqian, you don't need to be too formal with me, and there's no need to apologize for these trivial things."

Huo Yanze interrupted her, raised his hand to bring water to Ning Qian.

Ning Qian, on the other hand, sipped water, feeling turmoil in her heart.

Huo Yanze's words just now resounded in his mind over and over again.

Ning Qian actually didn't believe the other party's rhetoric, she really believed in what she had heard with her own ears.

She believes that Huo Yanze's preference for her is to deceive his father, and everything today is under the witness of the housekeeper.

How could it not be acted?

But is there really anyone who can act so well?

Thinking of this, Ning Qian's heart trembled suddenly.