you are such a scoundrel!"He looked deep into her eyes: "Yes, only to you, you scoundrel!"Before Huo Xi could say anything, he continued, "We're having dinner out tonight!""What are we having" Huoxin...The study was dark, with no lights on.

Darkness intermingled with the glow of computer light, casting an enigmatic expression on Ho Shaoting's face.

He lit a cigarette.

Sitting quietly, just staring at the screen.

He was anxious the other day, but now that he's figured out the problem, he feels differently.

It's heartbreaking!

He couldn't bear to part with Wen Man at 20. It wasn't that he particularly liked youth, but there was always some affection there, even if it was just a dream. As long as he thought about it, he wanted to keep her in his dreams...

I am so sad.

Ho Shao-ting smoked two cigarettes and was about to return to the bedroom.

Wen Man came over.

She was wearing his shirt, rubbing her eyes sleepily and asking, "Where's Bai Wei"

"Jingchen took him away!"

Ho Shao-ting beckoned her over.

Wen Man was a little shy, but she liked him quite a bit. Plus, he could always stop himself in time several times, so she trusted him deeply and nestled into his arms obediently.

She nestled in his arms, softly asking, "Why did Jingchen pick her up"

He gently brushed her hair for her.

That chestnut-brown hair, how many times had it been spread across his pillow...

He smiled: "Because Jingchen will be her husband in the future."

Future husband

Wen Man's slender fingers fiddled with the buttons on his pajamas, asking softly, "How do you know about what will happen in the future"

Ho Shaoting grabbed her hand.

Wen Man looked up and met his gaze. His eyes were deep and intense, fixed on her.

Her face flushed slightly.

I want to withdraw my hand, but that person won't let me.

Wen Man simply leaned against his shoulder, her two slender arms wrapped around his neck, and whispered, " Huo Shaoting, why do I have a feeling that you will suddenly appear and suddenly leave."

Suddenly, Huo Shaoting's heart ached deeply.

He even thought about whether he could take back 20-year-old Wen Man as well, so there would be two Wen Mans.

A mature and feminine one.

A young and inexperienced!

Ho Shao-ting felt he couldn't think about it anymore. He lowered his head and kissed the little thing's forehead, whispering, "We will be together! Wen Man, trust me!"

Wen Man looked up at him from his arms.

A ray of morning light streamed in through the window, illuminating her youthful face.

Porcelain-like skin, eyebrows and eyes like a work of art.

She had long, auburn hair that cascaded down to her waist. She was incredibly beautiful.

At this moment, her eyes were dark and bright, like those of a newborn animal.

Her voice trembled, "I believe."

This relationship, for 20-year-old Wen Man, came as unexpectedly as a sudden downpour in the afternoon.

She wasn't without resistance.

But when she first stepped into the apartment, that feeling of familiarity overwhelmed her, making her completely surrender. She felt as if someone had orchestrated it all, bringing Huo Shaoting into her life.

Otherwise, why hadn't he run into anyone on campus that day

Wen Man has always been true to her feelings.

She wanted to be with Huo Shaoting, she had to be with Huo Shaoting. She even forgot the difference in their social status and never thought about whether his parents would agree.

She just, casually, fell in love with him.

Her expression was fragile and helpless, with a touch of grievance.

Ho Shao-ting really wanted to swallow her whole and take her back to reality.

He didn't say anything else to her.

He just held her and told her about his plans, like waiting until she graduated to open a music studio for her, in the best location in city B. Like they'd get married when she turned 24.

Then start having children.

Ho Shaoting spoke for a long time, and slowly the person in his arms leaned against his neck and fell asleep again. He lowered his head and saw a glimmer in Wen Man's eyes.ginally, she just wanted to scare the maid.To my surprise, the maid confessed to her wrongdoing. Fear seized her, and her anxiety made her blurt everything out. She twisted her apron nervously and sta...