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Jian Yunong turned to Huo Jincheng. They hadn't seen each other for a long time, but his handsome face was not unfamiliar at all.
Because he often appeared in her dreams.
"This question should be asked by me. Huo Jincheng, do you want to divorce me?"
Jian Yunong did not miss every expression and movement on Huo Jincheng's face, down to the slight twitch of his lips when he spoke and the arc of his eyelashes fluttering with each blink.
Huo Jincheng raised an eyebrow slightly. "You answer my question first; I asked first."
Jian Yunong tightened her grip on the armrest, noticing a glimmer of cunning in his eyes. This man was so prideful it was infuriating; couldn't he just coax her a little?
If it were before, Jian Yunong might have resisted him, refusing to reveal her feelings.
But looking at the current situation, with Huo's mother watching them closely, what harm could there be in saying something sincere?
If the outcome was bad, at least she had tried her best.
"I don't want a divorce," Jian Yunong said calmly, a smile playing on her lips.
Huo Jincheng suddenly reached out and held her hand; his dry palm was surprisingly warm. "Nong Nong, do you like the gift I gave you?"
Jian Yunong showed a hint of surprise, and after understanding what he meant, her smile gradually blossomed into its brightest form. "I really like it."
"Those who bully you will not have good outcomes," Huo Jincheng leaned closer and pressed a kiss on her soft lips. "Wife, are you tired from the flight? Let's go home; Grandma has prepared a lot of your favorite dishes."
Jian Yunong responded with a playful laugh. "Sure."
The two of them stood up hand in hand, ignoring Huo's mother's dark expression across from them.
"Mom, thank you for bringing my Daughter-in-law back," Huo Jincheng said with a smile that was somewhat infuriating. "You have no idea how much I've missed her."
Jian Yunong secretly scratched his palm; such words should not be said in front of the mother-in-law!
Huo Jincheng directly took Jian Yunong home, driving himself and instructing Jian Yunong to fasten her seatbelt as the car shot off like an arrow.
After driving for a while, Jian Yunong noticed something was off. "Wait, this isn't the way to the Huo Family Old Residence."
"We're going home."
"But Grandma prepared delicious food," Jian Yunong's foodie nature accidentally revealed itself again. "You have no idea how much I've missed the food from Nancheng while I was abroad."
"Just missing the food?" Huo Jincheng asked meaningfully.
Jian Yunong glanced at him and curled her lips. "I also miss your cooking."
Huo Jincheng's face darkened for a moment. "Is that all?"
Why is it all about food?
If Prague has so much good food, wouldn't this Daughter-in-law completely forget about the things here?
After a while, Jian Yunong's soft voice became shy, and if one looked closely, they would notice two suspicious red spots on her cheeks. "And you."
"Speak louder. I can't hear you," Huo Jincheng said with a stern face.
"You!" Jian Yunong raised her voice.
"Who?"
"You!"
"Who am I to you?" Jian Yunong smiled at Huo Jincheng.
"Hmph."
She ignored him; this person was definitely doing it on purpose. Jian Yunong, realizing she had been tricked, decided not to play along any longer.
The car drove into the garage, and the two of them got out one after the other.
Jian Yunong walked ahead, and as soon as she opened the door, Huo Jincheng picked her up from behind in a strong embrace.
"It's only been a little while since we last met, and you've already forgotten who I am?"
Huo Jincheng narrowed his eyes slightly, his tone dangerous, and the pressure in his dark gaze was palpable.
What a petty man!
Jian Yunong raised her hand to hook around his neck. "Who is it that doesn't remember who?"
Huo Jincheng kicked open the bedroom door, tossing Jian Yunong onto the large bed. The force wasn't heavy, and the bed was soft.
Huo Jincheng leaned down and whispered something very softly in her ear, then gave her earlobe a hard suck.
Jian Yunong's face turned as red as if she had applied rouge; before she could even curse "Rogue," Huo Jincheng had silenced all her words.
Longing can be as intense as how gentle Huo Jincheng is.
He even softly asked in her ear, "Is it okay? Nong Nong, I miss you... I really, really miss you. I think about you every night..."
Jian Yunong's face was burning hot, like she could fry an egg on it. "Why do you always do this... Can't you think of something else?"
Huo Jincheng kissed her lightly, his voice husky and almost unrecognizable. "Don't you want to?"
Before Jian Yunong could respond, Huo Jincheng had already captured her voice with his kiss.
Jian Yunong had psychological barriers regarding that matter; it was a sin he had created, and she might really say she didn't want to.
Huo Jincheng was extremely gentle, the foreplay lingering until Jian Yunong's entire body was as red as a cooked shrimp curled up in his embrace. Her originally resisting hands turned into arms wrapping around his back, and only then did Huo Jincheng slowly reach his final goal.
The transition from gentle rain to a storm happened in an instant, and Jian Yunong felt as if she had arrived on a turbulent sea.
When everything was over, it was already dark outside.
Jian Yunong woke up in Huo Jincheng's arms. The room was dimly lit, and as soon as she opened her eyes, she collided with Huo Jincheng's deep gaze.
Jian Yunong rubbed her sleepy eyes. "When did you wake up?"
"I just woke up not long ago." Huo Jincheng's hand around her waist began to move. "Did you sleep well? Hmm?"
That "hmm" seemed to come from deep within his nose, low and deep, causing something to gently tap on Jian Yunong's heart. Was he thinking about doing it again?
Jian Yunong pressed down on his wandering hand and sweetly called out, "Hubby, I'm hungry."
Huo Jincheng stared at her, a wicked smile on his lips. "Aren't I preparing to feed you?"
Jian Yunong felt embarrassed. How had this man turned into someone completely different in bed? No, he had transformed into a wild beast, devoid of any cool demeanor. Where was the arrogant and cold Mr. Huo?
"I meant I'm hungry!" Jian Yunong complained as he pinned her down, looking at him with pitiful eyes. "I'm really hungry."
Huo Jincheng glanced at her, then at himself; he truly felt like he was in a difficult position.
Jian Yunong leaned closer and kissed his lips. "We have plenty of time from now on."
Huo Jincheng raised an eyebrow. "Are you planning not to leave?"
Jian Yunong smiled as she caressed his brows and eyes. "Now that I'm back, why would I leave?"
Huo Jincheng suddenly pressed his lips heavily against Jian Yunong's. "What do you want to eat? I'll go make it for you."
His tone became cheerful as he immediately rolled out of bed.
Huo Jincheng was the type who looked slim in clothes but had a muscular build. At that moment, he turned his back to her while changing into pajamas, and with his movements, the muscles on his body tensed up like a perfect sculpture.
When Huo Jincheng turned around, he caught Jian Yunong's gaze directly. He began to smirk again, walking closer to the edge of the bed, kneeling down to scoop up the bare Daughter-in-law from under the covers.
Jian Yunong screamed; this man was at it again! She wasn't wearing any clothes!
Huo Jincheng held her tightly, his tone particularly domineering. "What are you afraid of? There's no one else in this house."
Jian Yunong clenched her small fists and hit him. This man had become even worse than before.
"Husband cooks, wife should help, right?" Huo Jincheng brought her to the dressing room and opened the closet. Jian Yunong was shocked; she didn't remember having so many clothes before she left!
Huo Jincheng picked out a white silk nightgown from inside. "These are all bought for you. The size should fit; I measured it, and the texture is definitely good."
He was familiar with every inch of her skin.
Jian Yunong took a while to regain her senses. "All these clothes are bought by you?" Huo Jincheng nodded. "These are all what I think would suit you. I've been very busy lately, traveling all over the country. Every time I go somewhere, I want to bring you a little gift."
Huo Jincheng spoke lightly, but it was not as simple as he said; the entire dressing room was filled with clothes, shoes, and jewelry.
"Didn't that cost a lot of money?" Every piece in that closet looked expensive.
"Isn't money earned to be spent? I earn so much money, of course, it's for my wife to spend."
Jian Yunong replied, "Then I'm really envious of your wife; she has great taste."
Ignoring her self-praise, Huo Jincheng pinched Jian Yunong's cheek. "Are you thinking of just going downstairs with me like this?"
The bare Jian Yunong immediately blushed and jumped down from Huo Jincheng's arms, quickly running behind the screen to change clothes.
The clothes indeed fit well; the bust, hip, and length were all just right. It turned out that when they were in bed, this man wasn't completely animalistic; he still remembered her measurements.
After changing clothes, Jian Yunong finally felt a bit more comfortable and rolled up her sleeves, ready to help Huo Jincheng.
However, Huo Jincheng placed her at the bar counter. "You just sit here."
"Don't you need my help?"
"No need." Huo Jincheng said with a hint of disdain, "What if you accidentally hurt yourself?"
Jian Yunong indeed had no talent for cooking. After sitting for a while, she asked, "Do I have to sit here?"
She whispered, "Watching you busy makes me feel a bit embarrassed." Huo Jincheng turned to look at her, "I want to watch you."
Jian Yunong's face gradually heated up. She placed her feet on the ground and hugged Huo Jincheng from behind, "Is this okay with you?"
Huo Jincheng looked down at the small hands around his waist, "I like it, but if you keep hugging me like this, I'm afraid we won't be eating anytime soon."
Jian Yunong gasped, "Is... is it because I've gained weight?"
She thought Huo Jincheng was worried that her hugging him would slow him down in cooking.
Huo Jincheng chuckled softly, turned around, and pinched Jian Yunong's chin before giving her a kiss, "I would rather think about this and that... I don't want to cook; I just want to completely devour you."
Jian Yunong immediately sat back obediently; she really wanted to eat.
When it was time to eat, the landline at home rang.
Jian Yunong was about to run over to answer it when Huo Jincheng called out to her, "Wash your hands first; I'll answer the phone."
Jian Yunong responded and obediently followed his instructions.
When she came out, Huo Jincheng was still on the phone. "Got it, Grandma. I'll take good care of her."
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