Fu Yu unbuttoned Huo Hanting's shirt and kissed him all the way down, finally stopping at his tattoo.
This was the first time a man had her name tattooed on his body.
Fu Yu gently rubbed the skin with his fingertips.
Huo Hanting's eyes darkened and he suddenly pressed her into his arms.
The force was so great that she could hardly breathe.
But this kind of suffocating and oxygen-deprived love is just right for Yu.
Her voice was hoarse. “This kind of unique love is what you want, right?”
Huo Hanting didn't answer, but just raised his head and kissed him on the lips.
Huo Hanting had never been a gentle person. He was paranoid, gloomy, and even a bit violent. He was powerful yet dark, strong yet humble.
But no matter which side he is on, Fu Yu will accept him completely.
He didn't want any unique love, he just wanted her.
When she was seven months pregnant, Fu Yu gave birth prematurely.
Huo Hanting stood outside the intensive care unit, his soul seemingly drained from him.
He had always believed in God, but on this day, he prayed to everyone he could, including God, Jesus, Mary, and even the ancestors in the Huo family ancestral hall.
"I'm willing to exchange my life for A-Yu's safety..."
He prayed with bloodshot eyes.
After a day and a night, the doctor finally opened the door and said, "Mr. Huo, mother and child are safe. They are twins, a boy and a girl."
Huo Hanting rushed into the operating room without even looking at the child.
The nurse held two crying babies and looked at each other in confusion: "Boss Huo, what's going on..."
"Wife slave." Aunt Xun stood aside and couldn't help laughing.
She used to worry that Huo Hanting didn't know how to love, but now it seems that he just hasn't met the right person.
Fu Yu is his only weakness.
Huo Tailing looked at the two little ones and felt that she was also an elder and could not act like a spoiled brat anymore.
She wants to be a sister who can take care of their children.
*
Chen Manzi dragged her tired body into the hospital elevator, with two dark circles under her eyes.
She had pulled three all-nighters in a row. Her father's illness and the company's crisis had almost suffocated her.
"Have you heard? Mr. Huo's wife gave birth to twins, a boy and a girl! The little master and the little prince are both so adorable. They are truly blessed!"
The nurse next to her was excited.
Chen Manzi's fingers trembled, and she looked up suddenly: "Mr. Huo? Which Mr. Huo?"
"Who else could it be? Huo Hanting!"
"impossible……"
She murmured to herself, "How could Huo Hanting have a child? He will never have an heir..."
The elevator door opened and Chen Manzi staggered out, her head buzzing.
She must be really too tired now, which is why she is thinking about Huo Hanting so frantically.
She kept comforting herself: It must be someone with a different name and surname. How could Huo Hanting have a child?
But there was a voice in my heart sneering.
"Chen Manzi, do you regret it?"
Yes, this is the point she is most reluctant to admit.
Not choosing Huo Hanting did not make her life better, but worse.
Chen was found to have committed a crime, which was more terrifying than the system loopholes of her drone company.
Chen's stock price plummeted, with no room for maneuver.
Only then did Chen Manzi have to face a problem.
The Chen family’s bankruptcy had nothing to do with Huo Hanting; it was all the Chen family’s own fault.
She never dared to admit it and blamed all the mistakes on Huo Hanting, believing that it was her rejection of Huo Hanting that caused Chen to become like this.
But in fact, it was the parents' insistence on having their own way and walking on the edge of the law that led to today's tragedy.
"I still have a chance..."
Chen Manzi thought hopefully.
The best thing she did in this life was to seize the potential of Gu Huai.