After Jiang Fanxing woke up, his legs were a little weak.

The clothes on my body have also changed.

You don't have to think about it to know that Huo Hanhuan changed it for her.

Wide shirt, with his unique taste, Jiang Fanxing hooked the corners of his mouth, put on slippers, listened to the movement at the door of the lounge, and saw that there was no one else's voice outside, so she pushed the door and walked out.

Huo Hanhuan was in a video conference, and after hearing the movement, he lifted his eyelids and glanced at it, and the depth of his eyes flashed.

Then he lowered his head as if nothing had happened.

Fluent in Spanish, with a deep magnetism, it's amazing.

He sat on a chair, his back was very safe, his suit jacket was aside, he wore only a shirt and a waistcoat, and his sculpted facial features were as handsome as a god.

Jiang Fanxing was a little obsessed with it.

Although this man sleeps by her side every day, she can fall deeply into his beauty every time.

Jiang Fanxing bit the corner of his mouth, and his mind couldn't help but think about countless nights, this man's clothes were all folded on his body...... Heavy breathing...... Deep in love, hot sweat dripping on her skin......

Every frame made her hot.

She was obsessed with looking, and her feet walked uncontrollably towards him.

A faint sweet fragrance came to his nose, and Huo Hanhuan hooked the corners of his mouth.

Jiang Fanxing picked up his mobile phone and took two photos of the man who was working hard.

Jiang Fanxing thought of what Jiang Mingsong said on the Internet, she hooked the corners of her mouth and uploaded this photo to the Internet.

Jiang Fanxing: The afternoon of working with Mr. Huo was happy. Refills, refills, refills.

The photo is the one she just took.

Huo Hanhuan lowered his head, and the sunlight cast from his side, casting a faint halo on the outline of his facial features.

I can't see the facial features clearly, but it's hard to hide the exquisiteness.

Soon, the rumors of fans poured in like a tide, some praised, of course, some complained, and more sneering.

thinks that Jiang Fanxing's post of this photo is just a smoke bomb, in response to the scandal that she was supported by high-ranking officials.

Vicious language attacked him.

Jiang Fanxing glanced at it casually and threw the phone aside.

At this time, Huo Hanhuan had already finished the meeting, he closed the computer, "Come here." ”

Jiang Fanxing heard this and walked over.

He stretched out his arm and hugged her in his lap, "How's it going?" Still tired? ”

Jiang Fanxing hugged his neck and snuggled in his arms, "I'm not tired." ”

"That ......"

"No way!"

Huo Hanhuan chuckled, "I said, then let's go home." What are you thinking? ”

Jiang Fanxing found that he was being tricked, and glared at him coquettishly, "You hate it!" ”

"Hate? I have something more annoying. ”

Huo Han pinched her waist and lifted her lower abdomen, his eyes were dangerous, "Give it a try?" ”

"Huo Hanhuo!" Jiang Fanxing was frightened by him.

Huo Han raised his eyebrows, "Ha, scare you." ”

"Humph!"

"Did you just secretly photograph me?" He grabbed her little hand and asked as he kissed it.

Jiang Fanxing generously admitted, "Shoot openly!" Why is it called candid photography when I photograph my husband? ”

"Well, you're right. Filming your husband is not a candid shot. ”

Jiang Fanxing smiled coquettishly, "I posted on Weibo." ”

She thought, even if she posted a positive photo of Huo Hanhuan, not many people would believe it now.

But it doesn't matter.

Jiang Mingsong make trouble, make trouble casually, make trouble as much as you like.

Those who are clear are self-purifying.

She won't be troubled by those gossip.