Huo Shao's wrongly married sweet wife

In the car, Ning Qian chatted with Huo Yanze all the way.

Huo Yanze is always looking for topics, trying to arouse her interest.

However, when Ning Qian thought about what happened just now, she felt very confused inside.

What does Huo Yanze think of her?

The more Ning Qian thought about it, the more depressed she became, she simply emptied her head, turned her gaze out of the car window, and let her thoughts flow with the scene.

But over time, Ning Qian realized something was wrong.

"Mr. Huo, did you drive the wrong way? Do you want to turn on the navigation? This seems to be driving to the suburbs."

Ning Qian asked in a deep voice, her voice was cold and sweet, Huo Yanze's heart warmed, and he glanced at the woman's fair side face from the corner of his eye.

"It's not wrong, I just took you to the manor in the suburbs."

"What are you doing there?"

Ning Qian couldn't help asking, as if something broke out of her heart, but she couldn't figure it out.

The flowing light outside the car window reflected on her snow-white face, forming several dazzling halos mixed with several shadows, but it was exceptionally harmonious and even more magnificent.

Huo Yanze restrained his emotions, cast his eyes completely in front of him, and couldn't resist looking at Ning Qian.

He wanted to give Ning Qian a surprise, but if he said it, it wasn't a surprise.

It's not so much a surprise for Ning Qian to make her happy, but a test for Huo Yanze.The man was restless and had been thinking about this matter all day, for fear that an accident would destroy the balance between the two of them.

When he really realizes that he likes Ning Qian, he will no longer indulge himself, and think naturally every time he does something.

Huo Yanze couldn't accept losing Ning Qian.

So, he walked on eggshells.

"Ning Qian, don't worry too much, I just want to give you a gift, a gift that you will definitely accept."

Huo Yanze's voice was a little muffled, as if he had struggled many times in his heart, and finally made some kind of compromise.

Only he knew that his knuckles were turning white.

"Oh, that's it, but...you prepare me a gift, I don't really need it."

"Why don't you need it? You should straighten out your identity. I'm the one pursuing you. Everything I do is right. If you don't like it, just throw it away."

The night was blurred, and the swaying light hit the man's stern face. Huo Yanze's nose was straight, his narrow and deep phoenix eyes were full of concentration, his thin lips were slightly pursed, and his cold white chin was clean. Got it, I can't see any stubble.

The man's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and his smooth neck was tied in a high-necked shirt. He had good taste, and the clothes he was wearing were well-tailored, showing off his muscle lines perfectly, but even though he was emitting hormones all over his body, but His indifferent expression still gave him a bit of abstinence.

Ning Qian was stunned for a moment, a little speechless.

It was the first time she heard that someone could say "I'm pursuing you" in such a way... paranoid and selfish.

Huo Yanze seemed to have completely separated the two states of "suiter" and "pursued".

But it's also understandable that Huo Yanze doesn't really like her, whether it's as some kind of emotional vent or a shield to confuse her father, Ning Qian doesn't need to pay attention to it.

Maybe, just like what Huo Yanze said, she just needs to learn to enjoy this preference.

However, Ning Qian will not involve other people's feelings, let alone allow herself to abandon other people's feelings at will.

Ning Qian's heart became more and more entangled, and her whole body seemed to be wrapped in layers of vines, almost suffocating.

There was no time to think about why Huo Yanze gave her a gift for no reason.

It wasn't until the car drove to the manor that Huo Yanze took the shoes and handed them to Ning Qian, watching her put them on silently, that Ning Qian was completely awakened by the man's gaze.

"Do you still need me to hold you in a moment? Do your feet still hurt?"

Huo Yanze asked in a deep voice, his tone was extremely gentle.Ning Qian's scalp felt a little numb.

"No need, I can walk on my own, and it doesn't hurt too much. It's been relieved for a while just now."

Ning Qian said softly, her snow-white face suddenly became a little blush, she slowly stood up, and just when she stood still, her wrist was gently held by the man.

"Still be careful."

The man's cold and deep voice crossed Ning Qian's ears, and she couldn't help being stiff for a moment, but she still didn't withdraw her hand in the end.

The two walked slowly into the manor. The building had a different beauty in the dark, and Ning Qian suddenly had some doubts in his heart.

"This is Zuojiang Manor?"

Ning Qian had checked Huo Yanze's information a little before, and knew that he had this manor under his name. It was also rumored that Zuojiang Manor was usually managed by a special person, and would not easily bring people there. Usually, only Huo Yanze's mother would go there for a short stay. Time, only the real Huo family can go in.

So why did Huo Yanze bring her here?
Ning Qian hesitated in her heart, thinking about this all the time, so she didn't notice that Huo Yanze directly took her fingers and squeezed her palm.

The housekeeper of the manor saw the two coming, as if he had expected it, he came to welcome them as usual.

"Young Master Huo, everything is ready."

"Well, go straight in."

When Ning Qian heard the housekeeper's words, her doubts became more intense.

what to prepare?
When the butler saw Ning Qian, he almost smiled all over his face, but he didn't talk to her, he just smiled kindly.

Ning Qian was very unfamiliar with all this, so she had to let Huo Yanze lead her along.

The decorative building passing through the manor is the main body of the manor. The overall architectural style is more European-style and classical, and the paintings inside are even more ingenious, which elevates the overall style. Ning Qian didn't pay much attention to it because of her foot injury. around the design.

Therefore, Ning Qian did not realize that there were several works of hers hanging on the wall.

Those were carefully purchased by Huo Yanze at certain auction houses or private collectors at high prices.

There are many servants in the manor, and they all wear specific uniforms and perform their duties in the manor. Seeing Ning Qian and Huo Yanze, they all greeted Ning Qian and Huo Yanze very respectfully.

Ning Qian even felt a little uncomfortable, and the pain in her ankle became more obvious because of this. She couldn't help but move more slowly, her brows were slightly frowned, and her shallow amber pupils shone with a little gleam, making her more attractive heart and soul.

"Does your foot hurt?"

"fine……"

Before Ning Qian finished speaking, Huo Yanze slowly embraced her in his arms, and almost hugged her by the waist in the next step!
"Mr. Huo, don't do this!"

Ning Qian's body trembled suddenly, and she dodged defensively.

Huo Yanze's eyes flashed a little unnaturally, but when he thought that today was a special day, he held back his emotions.

"What are you afraid of? Don't hug if you don't want to. Anyway, you will soon see the gift I prepared for you."

The man's hoarse voice rang in Ning Qian's ear, which made her panic.

What kind of gift...?