Chapter 308 You Are My Wife, I Feel Sorry For You!

ecause she was young or beautiful.Lu Qian had seen many beautiful women, some even more beautiful and charming than her, and those who were considerate and understanding.The sound of "Uncle Lu" made h...In the early morning, Wen Man woke up.

She felt as if she had just woken from a dream.

In his dream, Shaoting regained his memory. He said softly, "Wen Man, I'm back!"

Wen Man sat up.

As soon as I reached out, icy tears streamed down my cheeks.

At the bedroom door, Huo Shaoting stood holding breakfast and softly asked, "Why are you crying"

He walked over and placed the breakfast on her bedside table. He touched her forehead, "It's not too hot anymore!"

Wen Man stared at him intently.

Her nose was slightly red, looking a bit pitiful, which made the man feel sorry for her. Huo Shaoting said softly, "Don't look at me like that, I might not be able to help myself."

Wen Man's lips trembled, and in the end, she didn't have the courage to ask.

Later, she calmed slightly: "How did you get here"

Ho Shaoting put a pillow behind her waist and held up a bowl of porridge to feed her. Wen Man refused, picked up the bowl herself and ate two mouthfuls before remembering that she hadn't brushed her teeth...

Her expression was somewhat cute.

Huo Shaoting couldn't help reaching out and gently pinching her cheek: "Special circumstances, I can be more lenient with you!"

Wen Man shook her head. "I have no appetite."

She still wanted to ask, why was he here...

Huo Shaoting leaned towards her, his handsome face close to hers, so close that their breaths mingled. His black eyes gazed at her, his voice strangely gentle: "Get a divorce, okay You're sick like this, and you still have to bear it all alone!"

Wen Man wanted to move away, but he reached behind her and gently hugged her waist with one hand.

Touching slowly.

...without any lust, just wanting to possess her. ...

He was handsome, and so gently teasing. To be honest, Wen Man really couldn't resist, but her mouth remained stubbornly firm: "I can have others take care of me."

"He Ruolin Or that Bai Xiaobai face… Wen Man, do they have a place in your heart If so, why did you refuse them"

Wen Man was pinned down by him, gasping for breath.

The familiar feeling of nausea is back...

Ho Shao-ting saw that her face was wrong, slightly loosened his grip on her, and poured her water to feed her medicine.

Wen Man sweated all over.

She remembered that she had an appointment to look at a property today.

Huo Shaoting pressed her down and whispered, "Get well first. I'll go for you."

Wen Man was slightly taken aback.

Just then, there was a knock at the door. It was He Rulin's voice.

Ho Shaoting looked at Wen Man, and Wen Man also looked at him.

After a long silence, he got up and walked towards the door. Wen Man called out to him: "Don't open the door..."

Ho Shao-ting let out a light snort. "Am I not allowed to see people" he said, and then opened the door.

Outside, indeed stood He Rulin, with a breakfast in his hand.

When he met Huo Shaoting, the atmosphere was a little awkward, but He Rulin immediately gave a faint smile: "Is Mr. Wen feeling better now"

"I have a fever break, but I don't feel very good yet!"

Huo Shaoting took a step back, letting him come in.

He nodded and put down his breakfast.

Of course, he also saw the breakfast on the bedside table, his eyes dimming slightly.

From the very beginning, he knew he had no chance. It wasn't just Wen Man's subtle rejections, but also the fact that it was Huo Shaoting who discovered him and gave him the opportunity. He could say that without Huo Shaoting there would be no He Rulin today...

It is too treacherous a thing for He Rulin to do.

Later, he discussed the piece of land with Ho Chak-ting.

Wen Man lay inside, listening faintly...

Later she fell asleep, but the last sliver of her consciousness was the feeling that she had found that sense of security she used to have. Like when she recklessly bumped into Qiao An before, she wasn't afraid, but there was a hand holding hers and saying, "Wen Man, don't be afraid."

This sense of security, from beginning to end, only Ho Shaoting could give her.

Let Wen Man sink, into the depths of oblivion...

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Wen Man slept in the hotel for a day.

As night fell, fire clouds rose on the horizon, and the red glow was truly magnificent.

She took a bath and felt much lighter.

The door creaked open, and Huo Shaoting walked in carrying two lunchboxes. Seeing her standing with her back to him, he asked gently, "Are you feeling better"

Wen Man turned and looked at him quietly.

Since he lost his memory, she has been with him for over half a year.

She thought she knew him, but now she was starting to see him in a different light. What was Huo Shaoting thinking now Was his attention just a way to get back together with her

And ...

Was last night a dream

Ho Shao-ting saw her struggle and smiled gently: "You're the mother of my two children, and I don't plan to remarry for now. Treating you well...is that strange"

Wen Man walked silently to the small dining table and sat down.

She was a little hungry...

He Shao-ting looked at her as she ate, unable to help but say, “You’re so well-behaved when you’re hungry. Will you ignore me again once you’re full”

She glared at him.

Huo Shaoting smiled and told her about his thoughts after visiting the site today. He has a keen eye for detail and was very convincing when he spoke. Even though Wen Man had achieved some success, she was still impressed by his abilities.

Finally, he pondered for a moment and said: "But the other party also has some unclean things. So I suggest that if this land is more than 400 million, it's not worth taking over."

This number is about the same as Wen Man's bottom line.

She hummed softly.

Ho Shao-ting looked at her wearing a yukata, lowering his eyes to admire her graceful figure. He couldn't help but touch her brown hair: "She's so well-behaved at this time, like a little mother."

Wen Man's body stiffened slightly...

She looked up at him, but Huo Shaoting remained calm and composed as ever.

As if nothing had ever happened.

After dinner, he didn't pester her and even ordered another suite across from hers. Wen Man knew He Rulin went back to his room to work late at night...

As night deepened, Wen Man tossed herself onto the soft bed.

She thought she was going crazy...

The next day, she couldn't help herself and knocked on Huo Shaoting's bedroom door. She wanted to ask him...

The door opened.

Ho Shaoting stood in the doorway, his face devoid of much expression, and his body barely covered by clothing.

She was topless, wearing only a towel around her waist.

The water droplets on her hair tips, slid down her face sculpted like a blade, all the way to the towel tucked under her stomach... finally evaporating in the heat.

Wen Man's fair throat moved gently.

Ho Shao-ting wiped his hair with a towel and asked casually, "There's a dinner party, isn't there Why aren't you getting ready yet"

Although he said that, he still stepped aside to let her in.

Wen Man leaned her back against the door.

Ho Shao-ting picked up the cigarette case from the foot of the bed, took out a cigarette and lit it. The smoke rose, and he asked in a low voice, "Is there something wrong"

Wen Man hesitated for a long time before softly asking, "Have you recovered your memory"

Ho Shao-ting pinched the cigarette between his fingers and took a hard drag, letting out a grunt: "It comes back to me."kes her, loves her.But their memories of that time remained blank, perhaps to outsiders Huo Shaoting was a strong man, whether as Mr. Huo or Mr. Huo, he thrived in everything he did.But in matters of...