By the time Su Miao finished writing the 10,000-word opening, it was already past 1 a.m. She thought Huo Yanting wouldn't be in the bedroom tonight, so she stretched her neck, stood up, and gave a long yawn.

To her surprise, as she turned around, she was caught off guard by a pair of deep, dark eyes. She froze, "You... what are you doing here?"

It was a completely subconscious question, but Huo Yanting interpreted it in a completely different way.

A dark glint flashed in his eyes. He threw back the covers and walked towards Su Miao. "I shouldn't be here? Then where should I be?"

The tone was full of a sense of crisis, and Su Miao involuntarily took a step back.

"You..." Of course you should be with Meng Qianwei.

However, Su Miao didn't dare to say what came next.

"When did you come in? I didn't know!" She was so engrossed in the beginning of her new story that she didn't even notice when Huo Yanting came in.

Huo Yanting's face darkened further, his voice hoarse and low, "It seems you're not a very good wife. You don't even know when your husband entered the room?"

She ignored him for several hours. How should he punish her?

An awkward expression crossed Su Miao's face. "Um... I'm sorry, I was busy just now. Um, I'm going to take a shower. You go to sleep first?"

Su Miao's words successfully darkened Huo Yanting's eyes even further, a glint of unreadable light flashing in his eyes. His gaze swept over Su Miao's body, and his Adam's apple bobbed a few times.

He had tasted her flavor before, so he knew it was wonderful.

And she said she was going to take a shower?

This made Huo Yanting's imagination run wild.

He was never one to compromise himself, so he immediately disregarded Su Miao's wishes and picked her up in his arms.

What followed naturally fell into place.

The man's superb skills made Su Miao forget that she had to go to work the next day.

...

The next morning, despite being very tired the night before, Su Miao still woke up when Huo Yanting got up.

As Huo Yanting was getting dressed, he turned his head and saw that Su Miao was also about to get up. He said with a teasing tone, "Looks like you're not tired enough."

Upon hearing this, Su Miao was both angry and ashamed. This man was simply talking without understanding the situation and didn't even consider whose fault it was.

But she had to go to work today and didn't want to talk to a man too much. After getting dressed, she washed up and went downstairs with Huo Yanting.

After breakfast, the two went out together again.

"Where do you work?" Huo Yanting asked suddenly, holding his car keys.

Su Miao turned to look at him in surprise. Could it be that this man was going to drive her to work? No way.

"I'm at the Dehong Restaurant."

Huo Yanting frowned. Dehong Restaurant? Never heard of it.

But he didn't mock her for going to such a cheap restaurant. Instead, he drove up and stopped in front of Su Miao. "Get in."

"What?" He's really going to drive me to work? No way? This... this...

"I'll take you to work, so you won't be late." Huo Yanting's tone was unusually gentle.

However, Su Miao did not accept, "No need, I can go by myself. I'll take the bus as soon as I leave the villa area, it'll be quick."

If she didn't know about his relationship with Meng Qianwei, it would be fine, but now that she knows, she really can't have anything to do with Huo Yanting anymore, except for what happened that night.

Otherwise, she would feel guilty to death towards Meng Qianwei.

Faced with Su Miao's refusal, Huo Yanting did not insist. He gave Su Miao a deep look in his dark eyes, and then the car shot off like an arrow.