e her pillow. The petals were still dewy with fresh morning dew. Wen Man looked at it and felt happy.She turned her body, picked up the flower and sniffed it, then rolled around on the bed with it in...Wen Man endured him.

This kiss came out of nowhere, and it was too forceful. She held back, afraid to make things worse.

Ho Shaoting kissed from her lips to her neck, then moved to her earlobe and the back of her head, his voice a husky murmur: "Wen Man, you really care, don't you You still have feelings for me, it's just that you haven't let go... is that right"

Wen Man supported his shoulders with both hands.

Such a posture is truly shameful.

She calmed herself slightly before speaking to him, "Put me down! You're acting like this, the maids will surely gossip. How can I face them after this Besides, we aren't truly married!"

Huo Xi was young and didn't understand, but the servants at home couldn't possibly have missed it.

Ho Shao-ting gently took a bite: "They are all older people, they can understand! Besides, divorced couples getting back together always takes time. We're just in this process now, dating also can't just be talking and being intimate, it's normal!"

Wen Man stared intently at him.

Ho Shao-ting's voice was hoarse and strained: "What are you looking at If you really care, just help me..."

Wen Man's gaze swept downwards.

She gently brushed past the past and instead said, "You're not a lawyer, but your silver tongue hasn't dulled."

Ho Shao-ting smiled gently.

He carried her down and let her go cook, while he calmed himself for a while before going out.

Ho Shao-ting left.

Wen Man's mood was a little chaotic.

Actually, she wanted to ask him why he left the legal field.

But when she opened her mouth to speak, the words died in her throat. She believed Huo Shaoting understood her meaning, but neither of them had brought up the topic...

Wen Man also admitted that she had feelings for him.

She is a mature woman, but not cold. If she had no feelings, there would be a problem!

But, too fast!

They had always been on and off, so if she easily got involved with him again, it would only lead to future conflicts that could affect Huo Xi...

*

Wen Man's mood was slightly unsettled.

Dinner was tasteless, but when facing Xiao Huo Xi, she was full of tenderness.

At night, she lay at the head of the bed, coaxing Huo Xi to sleep.

Wen Man read the fairy tale Cinderella gently.

Little Huo Xi opened one eye: "Dad said last time he read it, he was Mommy's prince!"

Wen Man lightly coughed.

Ho Shao-ting is truly shameless!

Little Huo sighed contentedly: "Princes and princesses always end up getting married!"

Wen Man looked at her fair and tender cheeks, kissing them affectionately.

Wen Man thought she was about to fall asleep, put down the fairy tale book and was about to sleep, but Xiao Hoxi suddenly asked again: "Where are mommy and daddy"

Wen Man hugged her and said gently, "Mommy and Daddy are in love!"

Xiao Huo hugged her tightly.

Just then, Huo Shaoting came in with a glass of milk and overheard the conversation.

He looked at Wen Man, a smile playing on his lips.

Wen Man's face flushed slightly, she picked up Huo Xi: "Drink up the milk and then go to sleep!"

Little Huo Xi was very sleepy and refused to drink.

Ho Shao-ting sat by the bed and kissed the little girl's cheek, his voice hoarse as he said, "Let her sleep! You drink up your milk!"

Wen Man doesn't want to drink.

Ho Shaoting's eyes were bright, and he spoke in a slightly hoarse voice: "Shall I feed you something else"

Wen Man pondered for a moment.

She still took the milk and drank it slowly.

Under the dim lights, she wore a silk nightgown, her auburn hair cascading down her shoulders.

< The collarbone, revealing a small patch of delicate skin. >

He stared at it for a long time.

Wen Man finished her milk and returned the cup to him. She didn't dare to look at him and lay down directly: "Turn off the lights!"

Ho Shaoting leaned forward and extinguished the lamp.

Then he gave her a goodnight kiss and whispered in her ear, "Wen Man, when will you stay with me too"

Wen Man lowered her voice: "Don't think about things that don't exist!"

His lips moved to hers, as light and gentle as a spring breeze, teasingly whispering, "I think of you every night!"

Wen Man had no reaction, and the other person left.

When Huo Shaoting opened the door, Wen Man could hear it was raining outside.

The rainfall is heavy, which is quite unusual for this season!

……

At night, she was awakened by a clap of thunder.

Thunder roared.

Lightning split the night sky, piercing through every window of the city, making the interiors flash on and off.

Little Huo Xi also woke up, curled up in her arms, crying softly.

Wen Man embraced her and comforted, "Don't be afraid!"

Little Hoxi was afraid.

She curled up into a small ball in Wenman's arms, whimpering softly for her father.

Wen Man wanted to hug her...

But now, as soon as I open the door, it's thunder booming and lightning flashing outside.

Just then, a strong wind suddenly blew open a window.

The strong wind and heavy rain poured in immediately, making the entire bedroom instantly damp. There was even water on the floor by the window, enough to raise fish!

Wen Man couldn't bear it anymore.

She immediately wrapped Huo Xi in a small blanket, preparing to carry her to Huo Shao Ting's place.

She was just about to leave when the bedroom door opened.

Ho Shaoting wore a yukata and walked toward them in the darkness. He took little Xiao Hoxi from Wen Man's hands and whispered, "The power is out! The backup generator is also broken! Come sleep at my place!"

Wen Man couldn't be sentimental, she was afraid too.

Ho Shao-ting walked with Xiao Ho-xi in one arm and Wen Man in the other, heading to the master bedroom.

Maybe because he was there, Little Huo Xi wasn't so scared anymore. The little guy held onto his father's neck tightly and didn't want to let go even when they got into bed.

Ho Shao-ting lay on his side, patiently coaxing her.

After about half an hour, Xiao Huo's whimpering gradually subsided under the gentle pats. He snuggled quietly in his arms.

Little feet, placed on his abdominal muscles.

Ho Shao-ting still patted her back lightly...

He lightly raised his gaze, looking at Wen Man across from him.

With such terrible weather, they slept in one bed, separated by a little child, the fruit of their love.

He Shao-Ting's heart softened.

He held Huo Xi, reaching out with one hand to gently touch Wen Man's fingertips.

Are you asleep

Wen Man, of course, wasn't asleep. She felt him touch her hand, his fingers gently hooking around hers. His fingertips, only a little warmer than usual, felt like they were burning her heart.

She closed her eyes in a daze, "I'm going to sleep!"

Outside, thunder roared.

Huo Shaoting said softly and gently: "If Huo Xi wasn't here, I would definitely let you lean on me!"

Later, Wen Man didn't know how she fell asleep.

The only thing for certain was that he never let go of her hand.

……

Good morning.

She woke up to the sight of Huo Shaoting's deep gaze, wondering how long he had been looking at her.oftly.Downstairs, a faint sound came along with the aroma of food. It must be Huo Shaoting making breakfast.Wen Man got up and picked up the notebook.In fact, she had discovered it a long time ago, th...