ght, he would sit and watch silently, repeatedly going over memories.But some have already become unfamiliar and hazy!Outside, Wen Man held a fruit platter and gently pushed open the door.The moment t...Huo Shaoting smiled faintly.

Actually, there wasn't. There was nothing in his memory...

But as a man, he certainly wouldn't say it. He just patted his pants leg nonchalantly and asked, "Haven't you been my wife for several years How many… things have I shown you"

He gently pinched her cheeks again: “You’re so jealous! You definitely know!”

Wen Man smiled softly.

Huo Shaoting looked at her graceful profile, his heart softened involuntarily. He lowered his voice and said, "Stop messing around! Let's live well together in the future, okay"

He felt that, given his age and Wen Man's recovery situation.

Guaranteed, you can have three kids!

But maybe in two years, it also depends on whether Wenman wants to!

He seemed to have made a statement, things between them were much better than before. Huo Shaoting was busy running around the hospital, even Lao Zhao said: "The young master looks as attentive as he used to be!"

Wen Man sat on the bench, holding a cup of hot water.

She smiled softly, watching Huo Shaoting walk over from across. As he drew closer, he murmured, “Very good! Your body is clean now!”

Wen Man's face flushed.

She pretended to glance at it casually, then put the slip of paper in her bag after looking at it.

Huo Shaoting took another step forward, reaching out to clasp her waist, and whispered, "Come with me to buy New Year's goods. Dad has given me a lot of tasks, afraid I wouldn't be tired enough!"

Wen Man looked up and couldn't help but gently stroke his handsome face: "You asked for it! Your dad has a lot of opinions about you recently!"

Ho Shao-ting grasped her hand.

He whispered, "How could he hurt you so badly!"

He knew his father's temperament, which was inherited from him. However, his love for Wen Man almost surpassed that of Mingzhu, it was obvious to the naked eye. What was even rarer was that Mingzhu didn't feel jealous, and she was particularly close to Wen Man.

How much magic does this woman possess

Wen Man walked gracefully toward the elevator: "Of course, because I'm good!"

Old Zhao went downstairs first, leaving only the couple in the elevator. Feeling a little unrestrained, he pressed her against the elevator wall and teased her skillfully, whispering in her ear: "Well then, could you let me see how good Mr. Wen is"

Wen Man's face was flushed.

Huo Shaoting's shamelessness now exceeds her imagination.

Maybe all men have this natural talent.

Wen Man did not act impulsively.

She actually also wanted the man in front of her to be the one she loved deeply. How could she not want to be intimate with him

But she knew once she gave it all away, she'd have no trump cards left.

He handled it at will.

When he got tired of her, how did she cope

Wen Man pressed her hand against his shoulder, gently sliding it down to his belt. Her slender white fingers lightly brushed against the buckle, teasingly hinting at what she wanted: "Show me what you've got!"

Ho Shaoting was provoked by her and took a bite of her earlobe.

"What a shame!"

Fortunately, he knows his limits and didn't go too far.

They spent the day shopping outside, not just for New Year's goods but also buying new clothes for the children at home. Even Zhang Chongguang and Wen Man picked out two sets each, asking the shop assistant to deliver them directly to Zhang's house.

When going back, Huo Shaoting drove his own car.

He cleared a path, then suddenly asked, "Do you like the Shining"

Wen Man nodded: "She looks great! And she's very smart!"

Huo Shaoting gripped the steering wheel and coughed lightly, "What's considered good-looking"

Wen Man glanced at him.

She knew what he meant, it was just a way of asking if she thought he was handsome.

Of course Ho Shaoting is handsome.

It can be said that Wen Man has seen the most handsome man.

She said generously, "You look great like that!"

Huo Shaoting smiled lightly, he reached out and touched the car windshield, whispering: "It's snowing again! If it snows heavily, we'll have to spend the whole New Year at home... See if there are any movies you haven't seen, and we'll watch them at home."

Flakes of snow, falling thicker and thicker...

Wen Man's slender fingertips gently tapped the car window.

In such weather, to be able to share the snow scene with him in the car, she was undoubtedly touched.

When the red light came on, she cried out softly, "Ho Shao-ting!"

He hummed in response.

Then, he drove the car to another exit and stopped by the roadside.

A faint sound.

He unbuckled his seat belt, and then Wen Man was pulled into his arms, held close... His coat was opened, leaving only a thin crimson sweater that clung softly to her delicate skin.

Ho Shao-ting did not kiss her directly.

He pressed her against the steering wheel, his warm hands stroking her slender waist.

What do you want to say

Wen Man undid her hair, the tea-colored tresses reaching her waist and scattering about her. She carried a faint fragrance of gardenias.

She wrapped her arms around his neck, her red lips parted slightly, her voice a husky whisper that was incredibly sexy: "Shaoting, I want to kiss you!"

He was completely smitten with her, a faint blush creeping up his neck, accompanied by subtle blue veins pulsing faintly beneath the skin. His entire being exuded a palpable sensuality...

He leaned in and kissed her.

Once a man and woman get heated, a kiss is simply not enough!

Fortunately, dusk was falling…

Wen Man was too shy to stay in the car with him, let alone on the roadside.

Ho Shaoting couldn't help himself, he whispered into her ear, "Don't move! I'll serve you, and if I don't do a good job, tell me..."

He was, after all, inexperienced and had no memory of serving women.

But he wanted Wen Man to be happy and carefree.

In the end, they were both completely ruined.

Wen Man's face was flushed, her heart pounding. She wanted to fasten the buttons on her wool skirt, but she couldn't seem to do it for a long time.

Ho Shaoting tidied himself up.

He looked at Wen Man like that, and couldn't help but soften his heart. He took the work from her hand and skillfully fastened it for her.

Their eyes met, both revealing an undeniable longing.

They all fell short, far short...

Ho Shao-ting's voice was hoarse: "Let's go home for dinner! Dad has called several times!"

They all didn't answer...

because I just can't stop!

Wen Man sat in the passenger seat, her face still flushed. She dared not look at him and turned her face away.

Ho Shao-ting fastened his seatbelt and, as he pressed the accelerator, chuckled lightly: "How come you're acting like a little girl! Before... when we were out there, we never did this, did we"

"No!"

Wen Man's face was flushed, she rolled down the car window a bit……

But Huo Shaoting quickly closed it for her, his voice low and hoarse: "Don't open it! You're comfortable now, but you'll catch a cold later. If you catch a cold, Yunsi won't be able to feed you!"

Wen Man gently brushed her long hair aside: "You only care about him!"

"I feel more sorry for you! I'm afraid you'll be in pain from bloating!"

……

They talked to each other in a way that was sometimes brief, sometimes long.

A little sweet.

Outside, snowflakes were falling softly.

Inside the car, warm and cozy, with a loved one beside me...

When the car window fogged up, Wen Man gently wrote his name on it.

Ho Shao-ting!

His phone rang several times.

Ho Shaoting was driving and let Wen Man see, Wen Man recognized that it was Chu Lian's phone call because she had seen the information.

Wen Man said calmly, “It's a stranger!”

Ho Shao-ting smiled: "You put me on the blacklist! During the New Year, all kinds of people selling products come around!"ng," she said calmly, "we've said everything that needed to be said, signed the papers, and gone through the ceremony... We have nothing left but two children we share together! I will forget everythi...