Assistant to My Contracted Husband-Chapter 1686 - 1684: Gu Mochen, Your Son Peed (2)
Huo Zun curled his lips. In the past, he never quite understood the significance of having Hua Nuan by his side, but now he had more than a few intentions.
Hmm, he wanted to marry her.
Seeing Gu Mochen getting married and having children, happiness oozing like honey, not being envious would be a lie.
Hmm, and the blame lies in Hua Nuan barging into the secret room and meeting Yang Ruo.
Everything was destined.
"Mr. Huo, do you want to invite the lady’s family to the guest list?"
"Hmm, if they don’t come, how would Little Nuannuan willingly marry me?"
At this, Huo Zun’s lips spread into a meaningful smile.
Hua Han urgently wanted Hua Nuan to get the transaction records from the black market from him, which probably means his intentions weren’t so pure.
If what Hua Nuan wanted was family affection.
Then what Hua Han wanted was undoubtedly power.
The easiest people to buy over in this world are those who are greedy for money and power.
"Understood, Mr. Huo, I’ll prepare immediately."
"Hmm."
The butler looked into Huo Zun’s steady blue eyes, not daring to refute, and immediately started preparing.
Although the lady’s personality was quite flamboyant and wild, she was the first to make Mr. Huo want to marry.
It was clear Mr. Huo valued the lady highly.
...
After going upstairs, the bedroom was silent, his thin lips pursed as he glanced at the soft white bed. The woman was sleeping sweetly, her lips curving upwards uncontrollably.
Hmm, little ungrateful one.
Today, though exhausted, for Huo Zun it was just a small trick.
Huo Zun watched the woman’s peaceful sleeping face, a stark contrast to the usual wildcat with sharp claws.
Back then, what deeply attracted him were her amber eyes, just like Yang Ruo’s.
Clean and pure.
Like a child.
Though Yang Ruo had experienced much in life, she still remained true to herself.
Huo Zun suppressed the discomfort in his back, bent down to cover the woman with the thin quilt, then turned to head towards the bathroom.
Enhancing circulation and reducing bruising, appropriate warm compresses will speed recovery.
...
Once the man entered the bathroom, Hua Nuan, who had been resting with her eyes closed, slowly opened her beautiful eyes.
She couldn’t understand more and more what Huo Zun was truly thinking.
Hua Nuan tugged at her lips, a profound, dark light flashing in her beautiful eyes.
Perhaps this was the warm water boiling the frog.
Boiling, boiling...
If the frog doesn’t struggle and jump out from the pot at first, it will eventually be fully cooked and can no longer jump out.
Pressing her lips, Hua Nuan closed her beautiful eyes again, hmm, would fall asleep after the man comes out of the bathroom.
...
Typically, Huo Zun stays in the bathroom between 28 to 32 minutes; after years by his side, she knew his routines thoroughly.
But this time, the man clearly took longer.
Even though the whole night had drained too much energy, Hua Nuan was not that sleepy.
Until an hour later, the man came out of the bathroom, lay down on the big bed, pulled her into his arms, a cold and sharp aura enveloping her, Hua Nuan’s long, curly lashes fluttered slightly.
Hua Nuan feigned unconsciously extending her small hand to circle the man’s sturdy waist.
Huo Zun pursed his thin lips, slightly surprised by the woman’s little action.
Unconsciously, Hua Nuan continued to raise her small hand, finally landing on the man’s back, slightly forceful, successfully feeling the man’s tall body tense up drastically.
