Pampered wife in her arms: President, spoiled

Chapter 463 A Man Like Huo Ziyan Loves Her So Bottomless

The two of them agreed in unison, and they left the villa without daring to take a second look. They both thought in unison in their hearts that if Miss Wen couldn't be found today, they probably wouldn't have to come back to see Mr. Huo.

After they went out, the hall on the first floor of the villa returned to the tranquility of the night. Wen Lang saw Huo Ziyan sitting there alone with frowning, wearing a black woolen coat with only a thin bathrobe inside. The person stayed there, only one wall lamp was turned on in the living room, not too bright, the gloomy light, combined with his seemingly bad mood at this time, especially looked lonely and lonely.

Wen Lang just watched like this, Mu Baoman tried to pull her several times, but she still stood there motionless.

After standing for a long time, the temperature in the living room is lower than that in the room, and the whole body feels cold, but the point in the distance seems to be a beam of light, a warm source of fire, if you want to get close, it doesn't matter if you get burned.

Gritting her teeth, she clenched her fists tightly and walked over with her cotton slippers.

"Brother Ziyan, why are you sitting here in such a cold day? Is my sister running out alone at this late hour? What's wrong with her?"

"roll"

If talking to Tan Yifengzhe and the others just now, Huo Ziyan condensed the entire icy and fierce aura together, and the roar at this moment is to completely radiate this aura, which is even more powerful.

A simple word, let alone Wen Lang, even Mu Baoman and Li Ma who were far away couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Wen Lang's body was still shaking when he returned to the room and closed the door.

Mu Baoman held her hand, pulled her to the innermost part of the room, and whispered,
"Fortunately, you didn't send a text message to Huo Ziyan directly yesterday, or if something went wrong between them, or if something happened to Wen Qing, the consequences would be unimaginable in his current state!"

Wen Lang lowered his head, somewhat frightened by the man's aura just now, but more deeply unwilling.

"Mom, you said that I and her surname are Wen, and we grew up in the same family. She is only a few years older than me. How is she better than me? A man like Huo Ziyan loves her so much, and he is so angry. But I still can't bear it!"

Everyone in the house saw what happened last night. In front of so many people, not only them, but also two servants, Wen Qing first overturned the dinner on the tablecloth On the ground, what's more, she even slapped Huo Ziyan several times.

Logically speaking, any man, no matter how good-tempered he is, would definitely not be able to endure such extreme arrogance and humiliation, but Huo Ziyan's face didn't change much, even if he was a little angry, it was when Wen Qing showed that he wanted to leave him. Just changed his look.

After he forced her to take her up there, she didn't come down the whole night. Li's mother spent more than half an hour cleaning up the remnants of the ground. After that, she was probably worried that they might come down to eat later, so she prepared a new table of dishes. Then keep it on, heat it up, put it on, heat it up.
It was after 9:[-], and their mother and daughter mentioned it many times. Maybe Li Ma thought that it was unlikely that they would come down to eat, so she took out a few dishes and let them finally have dinner.

The remaining ones are placed in the kitchen, probably because they are afraid that if they get hungry a little later, they will not have time to prepare.

(End of this chapter)