Chapter 1821 Extra: The Reason for Anger
"Yueyue, can you tell me why you are angry?" Huo Junting said in a deep voice. Teng Ziyue did not respond at all.
"Yueyue, be good, tell me, then I know where I am wrong." Huo Junting still did not get a response from Teng Ziyue. Huo Junting took two steps at a time and walked to Teng Ziyue and pressed her down on the bed.
Teng Ziyue, who was caught off guard by Huo Junting's sudden action, had a panicked look on her face. The coldness she had just pretended to face Huo Junting was now completely gone, replaced by two suspicious blushes on her face.
Her bright eyes stared at the enlarged handsome face in front of her, as if she wanted to poke a hole in Huo Junting's face, and separated and resisted.
The two bodies were tightly pressed together, and Teng Ziyue, who was pressed down, was always moving restlessly, which soon aroused Huo Junting's desire, and he kissed Teng Ziyue.
Teng Ziyue, who resisted violently at first, was soon conquered by Huo Junting and immersed in the tenderness.
After a struggle, the two of them gasped in the bed, and Teng Ziyue's hair stuck to it because of the sweat on her forehead.
Almost falling apart, Teng Ziyue stared at Huo Junting, who held her in his arms, with a resentful look, although only a chin could be seen.
The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. She looked up and bit Huo Junting's chin hard.
Huo Junting snorted muffledly.
"Yueyue, if you move again, be careful that I will do it again." Huo Junting's magnetic voice sounded in Teng Ziyue's ears.
Hearing Huo Junting's warning, Teng Ziyue also settled down and stopped moving.
The satisfied Huo Junting hugged the woman in his arms, and his eyes narrowed happily.
"Who is Liu Lianyan to you?" Teng Ziyue's voice with some grievances sounded in Huo Junting's ears.
At this moment, Huo Junting really understood that Teng Ziyue, who had been quarreling with him, was because of this.
He thought: This little girl, she keeps everything in her heart. She won't tell you when asked, and looks like she has been wronged. It turns out that it was because she just ran into Liu Lianyan at the shopping mall. He actually felt a little happy in his heart. It turns out that Yueyue is also jealous of him.
Looking at Huo Junting who didn't react for a long time, Teng Ziyue pinched him hard, and finally brought Huo Junting, who was immersed in joy, back to his senses.
Huo Junting looked at the woman in his arms who was like a kitten with its fur blown up, and the smile on his mouth became deeper and deeper, thinking that this is how a woman looks when she is jealous.
"Luo Luo was right at that time. That Liu Lianyan was indeed my childhood sweetheart. At that time, I was only twelve or thirteen years old. Our two families were neighbors. In addition, her father and my father were business partners, so we became familiar with each other.
Really, they were just childhood playmates. When we were young, we didn't understand these things. It was just a little better than ordinary friends. After her family immigrated, we never contacted each other again."
Huo Junting patiently explained to Teng Ziyue.
After hearing this, Teng Ziyue's anger disappeared. She still chose to believe in Huo Junting, but she hoped that he would not live up to her trust in him.
In a villa in the city center, a woman with a cold temperament stood on the rooftop of the building. Her long black hair was naturally scattered. The wind blew at night, messing up the beauty's hair. Liu Lianyan looked at the distance with a determined look in her eyes.
The busy road and the colorful lights made this city shrouded in darkness exude a strange color.
People are obsessed with money and wealth, and I wonder how many people can keep a clear mind.
The sudden ring of the mobile phone broke the rare silence and successfully pulled Liu Lianyan back to her thoughts.
"Have you arranged everything?" A voice similar to a man came from the phone. Because of the voice changer, the original voice could no longer be heard.
"I have arranged everything here. Don't let me down at the critical moment." Liu Lianyan heard the male voice on the phone, and the light in her eyes became brighter, and her face was stained with a bit of fireworks.
In the expectation of everyone, Huo Junting's birthday soon arrived. After careful consideration, Teng Ziyue chose the location of Huo Junting's birthday in the garden of the manor and wanted to hold an open-air party.
As soon as Teng Ziyue's order came, the servants in the manor were busy. Under the arrangement of the old housekeeper, each of them performed their duties and was well-trained, so they did not seem flustered.
At this time, Teng Ziyue also began to inform Huo's father and asked him to prepare in advance.
These people were included in the invitation letter. Although Zhang Yang and Luo Yajing were still abroad and had not returned, Teng Ziyue did not forget to send them an electronic invitation letter, and Teng's mother was also invited.
Apart from these people who were unlikely to come, there were no other people left. A small number of employees in Teng Ziyue's company and Huo Junting's business partners, plus at the strong request of the little girl Luo Jialuo, Teng Ziyue reluctantly added Liu Lianyan's name.
Teng Ziyue, who was sitting on the lazy sofa, held a piece of draft paper in her hand and kept writing and drawing. She didn't notice Huo Junting walking towards her at all. She bit the pen tip with her lips and poked her head from time to time. This was really cute and adorable.
"Yueyue, what are you writing?"
Hearing Huo Junting's voice, Teng Ziyue quickly hid the draft paper behind her back.
With her thin hands behind her back, she looked up at Huo Junting with flickering eyes.
Looking at Teng Ziyue who looked like a little white rabbit seeing a big-tailed wolf, Huo Junting was puzzled: Is he really that scary?
Huo Junting approached step by step, making Teng Ziyue, who was already a little guilty, stick to the sofa.
Seeing this scene, Huo Junting couldn't hide the smile on his face. When they looked at each other, a strange atmosphere surrounded the two.
Huo Junting's slender and strong arms were placed on the lazy sofa, leaving Teng Ziyue with almost no range of movement. The familiar smell of Huo Junting filled her nose.
"Yueyue, I really love you. I want to have many children with you and spend the rest of my life with you. Are you willing to marry me?" Huo Junting's low and seductive voice sounded in Teng Ziyue's ears.
Hearing this, Teng Ziyue was completely stunned.
The draft of the invitation letter that was originally held tightly in the hand fell to the spotless floor as the strength in the fingertips disappeared.