time:2026-02-28 06:55:34 source:budvamontenegro files author:{catelog type="name"/} read:189times

If Huo Yunsi hadn't said anything, An Ran probably would have never asked. But it's a topic that no woman can ignore.
He casually brought it up.
Anran leaned her back against the elevator wall, looking up at him with glistening eyes.
Huoyuns thought saw through her mind.
No matter how capable An Ran became, no matter what she turned into these years, whenever she was in his arms and he messed her up, she remained honest.
Whether it's the body or the mouth.
Although Huo Yunsi was moved, there were surveillance cameras in the elevator, so he still kept it low-key.
He caressed her red lips softly and murmured, "How could you think I touched anyone else? Anran, you care, don't you?"
Anran did not answer him.
Her slender arm slid down, and she silently embraced him...
Huo Yunsi's heart was a little wet too, he gently held her body, An Ran was wearing his suit jacket, and he held her all the way to the elevator door opening. Then he whispered in her ear: "Don't blame me, okay?"
Anran looked up at him.
The elevator doors opened and closed, opened and closed... A long time passed before she finally spoke: "Don't blame me then! Let's just forget about what happened before."
Huo Yunsi gazed at her, his black eyes clear and bright.
Anran always thought he would kiss her, but after a long time, he only gently touched her forehead with his own, and then lightly pulled her out of the elevator.
Coming back to the apartment, my mood was different.
Huo Yuns thought opened the light, the warm yellow light warmed a room, he turned his head to look at Anran: "Go change your clothes and come out to eat something."
Anran wanted to say that he wasn't hungry, but he held her waist and seductively whispered, "I didn't eat much tonight. Come have something with me later."
He did this, An Ran couldn't bear it, her face flushed.
She walked towards the guest room, but was pulled back: "Go to the master bedroom! I had Secretary Yan prepare your clothes."

It's not that bad, really. But she just couldn't bring herself to look at him, her gaze lowered and her lips trembling slightly: "It was too soon."
What's up?
Huo Yunshi's long fingers gently stroked her lips, and said very softly: "Linxi is so big now!"
He leaned in close to her ear and whispered, "Anran, shall we have another child?"
He really wants a boy and a girl, but if it's a son... that would work too.
An Ran's face flushed even redder, and she silently pushed him away: "Didn't you say you were going to make food? I'm going to change clothes and take off my makeup."
……
Entering the master bedroom and stepping into the walk-in closet, I realized the layout had changed.
She used to take care of this place.
It wasn't like this originally, it used to be two rows of wardrobes, but now it's a corner cabinet, probably to hold more stuff. And it's clear that the male and female owners have separate areas, with the woman's section being larger.
Her heart pounded, and she carefully pulled open the drawer.
A cabinet exceeding four meters in length was crammed with women's clothing, both everyday casual wear and more formal outfits like suits and little dresses. Accessories filled several large drawers, one item in particular catching her eye - a watch.
This is a Patek Philippe women's watch.
The style is the same as the one Huo Yunshi wore back then, a couple's watch. However, Anran remembered that this model was not available on the market, but he bought it anyway.
A myriad of emotions swirled within her. She lowered her gaze to the ring on her finger, a token of his affection. Yet, An Ran couldn't find the initial surprise and excitement she had felt. It wasn't about love or lack thereof; perhaps it was simply that she had been through too much.
She didn't try on the watch, gently putting it back down.
Outside the door, Huo Yunsi stood.

He untied his tie, and rolled up the sleeves of his shirt to his elbows, revealing strong forearms typical of a young man. There was an added air of domesticity about him, enhancing his mature charm.
He stared for a while, then walked over and picked up the watch as well.
"Don't like it?"
"It's too precious! I can't wear it to work on a daily basis."
Huoyuns thought for a moment and then knocked her head playfully, smiling. "There will always be opportunities! After we get married, my mother will probably take you to all sorts of banquets... By the way, I'll stay home and look after Linxi."
And Anran also followed with a smile: "Really?"
He leaned down and kissed her, his voice slightly muffled: "Go ahead!" He patted her then, gesturing for her to change clothes...
An Ran changed out of her dress, removed her makeup, and took a quick shower. When she returned to the living room, she saw that Huo Yunsi had prepared two bowls of longevity noodles. There were no other decorations, just two simple bowls of plain noodles with chopped green onions floating on top, which smelled quite fragrant.
He sat down calmly and looked up at him, "When did you learn to cook?"
Huo Yunshi: "Really want to know?"
Anran looked at him,
After a while, he calmly said: "After going to Libya, every day was either work or working. The food there didn't agree with me, and I didn't specially bring a chef along, so I just learned a little myself."
Others are becoming more skilled in cooking now, and their culinary abilities have surpassed Anran's.
Even a simple dish can be delicious. After taking a bite, An Ran's hand was caught. She looked up, and Huo Yunsi focused on her: "Is it delicious?"
"Quite good," said An Ran with a smile.
He Yunsi paused for a moment, then smiled, "If it tastes good, eat more."
Anran ate only half because she was concerned about her figure.
After finishing the noodles, she cleared the dishes and Huo Yunsi went to shower... When she got to the master bedroom, she always felt a little uncomfortable. They had their children, but she had never slept on this bed.
And Huo Yunsi's...
Anya blushed just thinking about it, so she took her phone to handle some business for tomorrow.

Fully immersed in thought, Huo Yunsi emerged from the bathroom.

He put his arm around her waist with one hand and took the phone from her other hand: "Working so late?"
An Ran was rather helpless.
He sat down on the sofa, pulled her onto his lap, and tossed her a towel. "Help me dry my hair," he said.
It was late at night and all was quiet.
At this moment, they were alone again, with nothing unspoken and nothing unsaid. Anran felt a tenderness in her heart. She wrapped his wet hair gently with a towel and wiped it softly while murmuring, "After so many years, you haven't changed at all."
"Really?"
Huo Yunsi held her waist with one hand, stroking it back and forth, his implication was very heavy.
An Ran didn't dare to tease him, focusing on drying his hair. After a long while, she whispered, "Alright! Go to sleep, you have to get up early for work tomorrow."
He, however, clamped his hand around her waist, preventing her from getting up. "Anran," he said, "you haven't wished me happy birthday yet."
He didn't used to care much about birthdays.
But this year is different, this year there's Anran, and Linxi.
Anran sat calmly on his lap, feeling the man's scorching heat. She was actually a little afraid that he would get out of control again, so she simply leaned against him obediently, resting her head on his shoulder: "Didn't I already give you a gift?"
This pose was too close, so close that she could see his chiseled jawline at a glance, slightly raised, giving him an extremely sexy aura.
An Ran's body trembled slightly.
However, Huo Yunsi didn't let her go. He gently stroked the back of her neck, as if pampering a small animal: "I want to hear."

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