Pampered wife in her arms: President, spoiled

Chapter 497 I'm glad that the person you met at that time happened to be me
If she hadn't seen this man treat Wen Qing with tenderness and pampering, maybe she would have thought that he himself was a person who carved cold blood into his bones.

Huo Ziyan looked at her swollen face and sneered, "You should be glad that Wen Qing's reaction was faster than yours just now, you were the one who was beaten..."

He didn't finish his sentence, but from the shocked expressions on Mu Baoman and Wen Lang's faces at the moment, he knew that the effect he wanted was completely achieved.Without looking at them again, he turned and walked upstairs.

When Huo Ziyan walked into the bedroom, Wen Qing was sitting by the bed alone, with her head down, wondering what she was thinking.

She heard Huo Ziyan's voice coming in, but she didn't look up.

Huo Ziyan didn't go over to get close to her as usual, after closing the bedroom door, he just leaned his whole back against the door panel, quietly, just locked her with his eyes.

The room was quiet for a long time, but Wen Qing remained still, with no expression on her face, her eyes were on the bed sheet below.

After all, Huo Ziyan couldn't help it, her voice was low and hoarse, "What are you thinking?"

Wen Qing glanced at him, and said coldly and casually, "Aren't you good at guessing my thoughts? You can make up so much with just a few photos, why don't you guess now?"

"Sorry, I'm stupid, I often guess wrong, I'll listen to you from now on, and I'll believe you in everything you say!"

Wen Qing snorted coldly, "I believe you are the one to blame!"

After finishing speaking, he asked lazily as if he was not ready to continue the current topic.

"Didn't you see me arguing below?"

"I see!"

"Then why didn't you come to help!"

"Because you don't need it!"

"Why don't you need it? We just had a fight, and don't you like everything in front of me to vent your anger on me?"

Huo Ziyan paused, looking at the beautiful profile of the woman.

"But I know you were angry just now, and you need to vent yourself!"

Before she could respond, she asked again tentatively, "Did you just vent?"

A soft sigh came out of Wen Qing's throat, a somewhat helpless voice, "Vent? If I really want to find someone to vent, then she really isn't the one who annoys me the most!"

"So I stand here!"

Wen Qing looked at Huo Ziyan, as if she could do anything to him as long as she wanted.

"Huo Ziyan, you heard what Wen Lang and the others said to Dad in the ward just now, and you also heard the dispute between me and them. To be honest, Wen Lang and I are actually the same kind of people in essence. Yin Chang is Beautified me in front of everyone, if I hadn't met you in that situation, I wouldn't have lasted long."

Huo Ziyan sat beside her, squatted down, stretched out his hand to caress her cheeks that were still slightly cold because he had just entered the room, and said in a hoarse voice,
"Then I'm glad that the person you met at that time happened to be me!"

Wen Qing's expression froze for a moment, then she suddenly smiled again, "Huo Ziyan, don't you understand what I mean?"

The man smiled lightly, stroking the woman's delicate skin with his fingers, "It's you who don't understand me, Wen Qing, it's not whether you are the real you or the fake you that other people say, but no matter what you are , are all the women that I, Huo Ziyan, like and want, and it has nothing to do with what they are discussing with you, or even whether you are a good person or not!"

(End of this chapter)