Pampered wife in her arms: President, spoiled

Chapter 460 Helping her keep warm can also warm his heart

He didn't go back to the master bedroom right away, but went to the window, picked up the cigarette he had just brought from the study, lit it up, took a puff, and spit it out again, with curling smoke in front of his eyes.

After venting, I went to the bathroom to wash my whole body, and the whole person has completely calmed down.

Just now I seemed to be out of control, a little too much.

There are not many opportunities in his life to lose control, except for the one in the United States before, but it was inevitable at that time.

And all the other out-of-control emotions that shouldn't have happened to Wen Qing alone.

The unbelievable fragility she showed on the bed just now appeared in her mind, as if she had finally seen his true face, or maybe he, Huo Ziyan, was born to only treat her well.

Although his emotions were extremely angry at that time, his mind was also sober.

Knowing that by doing this, she might leave her in the shadow, and maybe even get farther and farther away from him.

But I just don't want to control myself.

He even pessimistically thought for a while that since blindly treating her well could not get her the same feelings, is it as she thought, if he was a little beast and a little perverted, maybe the traces left would be heavier.

Just thinking of the ashen look on her face just before she went out, she felt even more depressed.

Open the window and let the wind blow in, trying to blow away the stagnation in my heart at the moment.

Smoking one cigarette after another, gradually, my body felt a little chilly in such a winter night.

Thinking that Wen Qing should have washed almost too.

He knew she didn't want to, but he had to go and sleep with her.

She has always been afraid of the cold, and even if the air conditioner was turned on in the room before, she always hugged him unconsciously to keep warm.

Keeping her warm can also warm his heart.

So at this moment, whether she is willing or not, the result between them will not change in any way. Originally, he has always been inseparable from her.

Put out the cigarette in your hand, turn around and return to the room.

When he walked to the door of the master bedroom, Huo Ziyan found that the door was open. He remembered that he closed it when he went out. After all, it was winter, so he would not remember wrongly.

Panicked, I walked in quickly, the room was empty, there was no one in the bathroom or balcony.

Turning around and looking at the closet, he arranged for most of Wen Qing's clothes to be purchased. Although he didn't remember all of them clearly, when he just took away his bathrobe, he clearly remembered that there were women wearing it in the hospital during the day. The down jacket that I used to have is gone now.

Immediately, he rushed downstairs from the bedroom. When he saw that the door of the villa on the first floor was also open, Huo Ziyan's pupils constricted. Regardless of the fact that he was only wearing a nightgown, he ran out like this. Like the two doors inside, it was opened but not closed, and it was obvious that the woman didn't want to make any noise to let him know when she went out.

There was silence around the villa, and it was another winter night at 2 o'clock in the morning. The biting cold wind was blowing on his body, cutting Huo Ziyan's skin like a knife. After running like this, she felt that the cold wind seemed to blow all over her body, and Huo Ziyan's face became even more gloomy.

In the remote villa area, you can see a long way around at a glance, and there is no one there.

It stands to reason that if you walk on foot, it is impossible to be so fast. Could it be that you are already in the car.

It's just that people living in this villa area usually drive by themselves or have a driver to pick them up. Is it such a coincidence that there is a passing taxi at such a late hour?

(End of this chapter)