Yan Qiang went upstairs to change her clothes and took off the makeup on her face, revealing a face that still looked bright even without makeup.
She casually tied her hair into a bun on the back of her head and fixed it with a hairpin on the dressing table.
Looking at herself looking a little lazy in the mirror, Yan Qiang sat quietly for a few seconds, then got up and went downstairs.
When Wen Yiran saw Yan Qiang coming out, he had already opened the car door for her.
"Assistant Wen doesn't seem too busy lately."
Yan Qiang said casually when she got in the car.
"Miss Yan is joking." Wen Yiran stood by the door, "Mr. Huo has been very busy these days. If I were not busy, then this assistant would be incompetent."
The car door closed, and Wen Yiyi walked around to the other side and got in the car.
While fastening her seat belt, she heard Yan Qiang ask: "It seems that Mr. Huo's business territory is about to expand again."
When Wen Yiran's words came to his lips, he swallowed them skillfully and started the car with a smile.
Yan Qiang didn't ask again.
She sat back and leaned against the back of her chair while scrolling through her circle of friends.
When she was drifting off from brushing, she suddenly saw a friend circle of her mother.
Judging by the time, it was sent this morning.
The photo was taken of a floor-to-ceiling window.
The sun was shining brightly outside the window, and the light shone through the glass and fell on the carpeted marble floor tiles, spreading warmth everywhere.
This is a place Yan Qiang has never seen before.
In the corner of the photo, you can vaguely see the corner of a figure.
The accompanying text only has two words - new home.
Yan Qiang pursed her lips.
After staring at the photo for a long time, she quit and sent a message to Yan Ce.
Yan Qiang: [When did she move away? ]
After a while, Yan Ce responded with a message: [Two days ago. ]
There is such a tacit understanding that there is no need to even ask who this "she" is.
Yan Qiang looked at those three words. When she almost didn't recognize them, she suddenly locked the screen.
Her mother has moved on to a new life.
The last farewell between the two was a loud slap at the door of the room.
It seems that I can still feel the tingling pain on my face.
Yan Qiang raised her hands to cover her face, her mood was extremely bad at this moment.
Even Wen Yiyi, who was driving in front, suddenly felt that the atmosphere in the car suddenly became thicker, like the dull weather before a storm.
Fortunately, the car arrived at the destination quickly.
It was the hot spring resort that Huo Qi had brought Yan Qiang to before.
It was still the same small villa as before. When Yan Qiang entered, there was no figure of Huo Qi in the villa.
The small villa has a private bath.
After Yan Qiang hesitated for a moment in front of the steamy private bath, she got up and went to the bathroom to change into a bathrobe.
When it comes, soak it up.
Not to be wasted.
Yan Qiang soaked in the water, and the hot steam came up. She had been tired for a day and was already starting to feel sleepy.
The cell phone rang twice next to me.
Yan Qiang reached out to fish it out and took a look. It was a message from Ouyang Ling.
Ouyang Ling: [Sister Yan, do you want to go shopping? ]
Yan Qiang didn't know her well enough yet, so she refused directly: "Sorry, I still have a job." ]
This is now part of her job.
She looked at the time and saw that it was already getting late, but Huo Qi had not shown up yet, which made her wonder if Huo Qi was showing his favor to her.
But in the blink of an eye, she denied her ridiculous idea.
The phone rang again.
Or Ouyang Ling.
I sent her a location and shared a store with delicious cakes and particularly good coffee.
kind.
Too familiar.
Yan Qiang was a bit overwhelmed.
Yan Qiang couldn't tell for a while whether she was born with a sunny type or if she was deliberately pretending to be naive in front of her.
She didn't reply.
After soaking for a while, her heartbeat was a little fast. When she was about to get up, there were footsteps behind her.
She turned her head and saw that Huo Qi had already walked to Tangchi.
He still had the chill of frost on his body. The moment Yan Qiang raised her head, he had already reached out to fish her out of the water, directly held the back of her neck and lowered his head to kiss her.
The cold lips lost their softness and rubbed against her soft lips. The large palms were filled with coldness and covered her hot back neck, making her shrink uncontrollably.
Before she even retreated, he had already buckled her belt and returned her to his weather-beaten arms.
He kissed without any technique.
It's not like kissing, more like venting.
There was a stinging sensation on her soft lips, and Huo Qi took all her breath away and kept kissing her.
The sound of water damage lingered in the small villa.
Yan Qiang's legs softened from his kiss, and she was still standing in the water. The next second, she was brought into the water by Huo Qi, and she spread her legs and sat on his lap.
Half of his body was immersed in the soup pool, and the lower half of his body was soaked.
Yan Qiang was only wearing a bathrobe, and the moment the two of them touched each other, they felt moist and slippery and filled with inexplicable arousal.
Yan Qiang couldn't help but make a sound.
Huo Qi paused.
He grabbed her slender waist with both hands and pressed her towards him while kissing her. His breathing became more and more heavy.
The water in the soup pool rippled, one moment more intense than the next.
By the time the water ripples changed from turbulent waves to just circular ripples, Yan Qiang was already lacking oxygen.
She gasped and leaned against the pool. Huo Qi picked her up and wrapped her roughly in a bath towel. When she exposed her face, her back was already pressed against the soft bed.
He came over again.
Yan Qiang couldn't help but raise her neck, and an uncontrollable sound escaped from her throat.
So delicate.
Huo Qi's eyes were as deep as a dark night forest, dangerous yet full of infinite charm. He led her to explore the mysteries of the forest again and again until she was exhausted. She didn't want to move, and she didn't even have any space in her mind to think about anything else. .
It's late at night.
The light and shadow outside the small villa were mottled, as if the wind had picked up, and the trees were blown up and tilted, rubbing against each other.
Huo Qi put on his clothes, opened the door and went outside.
The night in Jinghai is very cold.
As soon as he went out, the cold wind instantly took away the remaining erotic heat from his body.
He reached for his cigarette and realized he was wearing a nightgown.
Leaning on the railing, he looked through the glass door at the blurry figure lying on the bed in the dark night, his eyes even darker than the night.
After being quiet for a while, he opened the glass door and returned to the room.
A heat wave rushed over, wrapping the cold air around his body. He changed into a suit, looking as straight and elegant as when he came in, and he was meticulous.
Sitting on the edge of the bed, he reached out and touched her face.
His hands were too cold.
The refreshing coolness that touched her soft skin made her shiver in her sleep, frowning and shrinking into the quilt.
He touched it again.
The cheese-like touch made him unable to put it down, but the owner of the skin was obviously impatient and flinched again.
Huo Qi lowered his head and kissed her gently on the forehead.
But the next second, he suddenly reached out and grabbed her neck. The suffocating feeling made Yan Qiang subconsciously open her eyes. Before her mind was clear, her body had already reacted quickly.
"woke up?"
Huo Qi let go of his hand. On his face with a cold outline, his brows and eyes were as indifferent as if he were looking at an object.
Yan Qiang couldn't help coughing a few times, and all the instinctive panic was relieved when she discovered that it was Huo Qi.
She was so sleepy that she protected her neck and said in a hoarse voice: "I'm very——"
"Let's finish it."
