The reborn petite wife is beautiful and sassy

Chapter 162 Shouldn't Appear
Chu Wan sleeps until she wakes up naturally, a new day begins, and there are new things to be busy with, which is dull and monotonous, and goes round and round, but Chu Wan doesn't find it boring.

The days with Huo Yanzheng by her side, no matter how dull and monotonous, were warm and at ease, which made her deeply trapped in it, unwilling to wake up.

The days passed in Chu Wan's full and busy life.

On the day of Huo Yanzheng's birthday, while Huo Yanzheng was going to work, Chu Wan got up early to prepare for a surprise.

Busy and busy in the morning, in the afternoon, all the surprises have been completed, only the cake is not ready.

Chu Wan had learned cooking in her previous life, so making a cake was a no-brainer.

After she finished making the cake, she turned her head and looked out the window, only to see that the sky was gloomy and covered with dark clouds, and the rumbling thunder and lightning were full of shocking force, tearing the curtain of the sky fiercely, pushing aside the heavy dark clouds, and suddenly appearing.

Looking at the situation, I'm afraid it's going to rain heavily.

Chu Wan looked at the door, but there was no movement at the door.

Huo Yanzheng hasn't left work yet, nor has he come back.

Chu Wan waited again, but still did not see Huo Yanzheng appearing at the door.

She was thinking about Huo Yanzheng in her heart, and seeing the dark clouds covering one layer after another, the heavy rain was about to pour down, but she didn't wait for Huo Yanzheng, and finally, she went out.

She was going to pick up Huo Yanzheng.

Instead of waiting at home for Huo Yanzheng's return and doing nothing, it's better to go out and go to Huo's to pick up Huo Yanzheng.

Before going out, she prepared an umbrella.

Perhaps because of the upcoming heavy rain, there were few vehicles and pedestrians on the road, so Chu Wan went to Huo's all the way unimpeded.

The dark clouds all over the sky were black and heavy, giving people a feeling of extreme depression, and the scorching sun had long disappeared.

Even before evening, the dark sky enveloped the entire city of Bincheng.

The dark night also came earlier than before.

Huo Yanzheng, who was staying at Huo's, looked at the cloud-covered sky, his face was cold and expressionless, and then, he took the dark cloak that was placed on the back of the chair, and went straight out of the office.

Huo Yanzheng walked through the long corridor, took the elevator, passed the lobby on the first floor, and walked out of Huo's family step by step.

During this period, accompanied by deafening thunder, torrential rain poured down, and the strong wind rolled up layers of wetness, like locusts crossing the border, sweeping to every corner.

Huo Yanzheng stood at the door, watching the torrential rain in front of him, he didn't move, he just stood upright.

"Mr. Huo, I passed by here after I got off work from Zhao's, and vaguely saw you standing at the door of the company, but you still haven't left. I thought I was wrong, but I didn't expect that you really didn't leave."

After the muffled thunder, a soft voice sounded, Huo Yanzheng turned his head, and Zhao Xitong's beautiful figure appeared in Huo Yanzheng's sight.

There were two lights on at the door of Huo's, the light was not dim, but rather bright, but Huo Yanzheng just stood in a corner of the wall, deviated from the light.

Therefore, where he stood, the light was dim.

But even if he was standing in a dark place, he didn't speak, and kept silent, but his aura was fierce and strong, and his presence was so strong that people couldn't ignore him.

Zhao's and Huo's are not adjacent to each other, they are far away. Zhao Xitong walked along the expressway several times before arriving at Huo's.

As for her saying that she was passing by, this is nothing more than a rhetoric, a scene.

Zhao Xitong, who got off the car, walked all the way in front of Huo Yanzheng. She smiled softly, her face glowing with charm.

Huo Yanzheng lowered his eyes, watching the strings of raindrops fall, splashing one after another on the flat and smooth ground, but the splashing did not move the waves in his black eyes.

A black shirt was put on him, fully revealing his noble and cold temperament.

Huo Yanzheng didn't answer, his eyes were expressionless.

Zhao Xitong had expected Huo Yanzheng's indifferent reaction a long time ago, although she was still a little disappointed, after all, before driving here, she imagined that if Huo Yanzheng saw her, she might be unexpectedly happy.

"I brought an umbrella, Mr. Huo, I'll take you a while." Zhao Xitong was holding an umbrella big enough to accommodate two people. She was still standing in the rain, waiting for Huo Yanzheng to come under her umbrella.

"Secretary Xu has already gone to get the umbrella. I'm not in a hurry to leave now." Huo Yanzheng didn't move his feet for half an inch, and even fixed his deep eyes without shifting an inch.

The company has a spare umbrella so that he won't get caught in the rain.

Even if it rains, he will not share an umbrella with Zhao Xitong.

"The rain comes as soon as it is said, without any warning. You don't have to refuse me. It's not like usual now. I share an umbrella with you just because of the situation. You don't have to worry about anything."

Zhao Xitong was holding a bright green umbrella with one hand, and the heavy rain was falling. She was wearing a bright-coloured hollow skirt, revealing a small pink and white slender waist, standing weakly under the umbrella with her slender figure , her eyes were sparkling, full of anticipation.

She wanted to share an umbrella with Huo Yanzheng, and wanted to get closer to him.

Although it was heavy rain, the ambiguity and romance of holding an umbrella in the rain still made Zhao Xitong yearn for it.

Under an umbrella, he and she stood, the wind blew up and the rain hit, he firmly protected her in his arms, resisted the raging wind for her, and isolated all wind and rain for her.

I only wish to give her a moment of peace.

The thunder and lightning tore a hole in the dark sky, the sound roared, and the scorching light dazzled the eyes, revealing a ferocious face, but they would not make her afraid anymore.

What she could feel while curled up in his arms was his drum-like heartbeat.

She is obsessed with him, but he may not be attracted to her.

Zhao Xitong was thinking about what happened next, her cheeks were slightly flushed, the wind messed up her hair, and her hair fluttered in a bewitching arc.

However, Huo Yanzheng never stepped forward, nor embraced her in his arms. She couldn't see any tenderness from his cold and deep face.

It's been a day since the banquet, and she has rested her sad and injured mind, and put on her makeup before getting off the car, hoping to see him with her best appearance.

But it seems that Huo Yanzheng doesn't look forward to their meeting as much as she does.

After all, it was only her own self-indulgence.

"I don't care about anything, and I don't need to care about anything, I just don't want to share an umbrella with you." Huo Yanzheng's tall and handsome body, hidden in the thick darkness, dismissed Zhao Xitong coldly.

"The rain won't stop for a while, and Secretary Xu doesn't know when he will come. I'll hold an umbrella and take you to the car first, so you don't have to stand here to catch the cold."

Zhao Xitong's small face was covered with a layer of pink snow-white, she raised her eyelashes to look at Huo Yanzheng, a look of disappointment appeared in her charming eyes, "You don't have to make yourself suffer because of me."

Huo Yanzheng showed a careless face, and said softly, "I would rather suffer myself than accept your help. You know that I don't like you, so you shouldn't appear in front of me."

Zhao Xitong's little hand holding the umbrella trembled.

(End of this chapter)