His wife's pregnancy bump disappeared, and Mr. Huo was going crazy missing her.

Qiao Mian blushed crimson: "No...you didn't harass me."

Police officer: "What's going on?"

……

Ten minutes later.

After Qiao Mian explained and apologized to the police, the police gave her a few words of reprimand and then left.

Back in the study, she felt embarrassed and scared, keeping her head down and not daring to look at Huo Yanbei's expression.

Standing there anxiously, like a student waiting for the teacher to criticize them.

"Mr. Huo, I'm sorry..."

Even from a distance, you could still feel the oppressive aura emanating from the man.

Even Chen Ke was worried for Qiao Mian.

Mr. Huo was just questioned as a suspect in harassing a female subordinate.

How can I not be angry!

Seeing that President Huo's face was grim, Chen Ke took the documents and went to the living room.

The moment the door closed, Qiao Mian's heart leaped into her throat.

In the study where only the two of them remained, she felt a suffocating, calmly dizzying sensation.

Huo Yanbei frowned, his sharp gaze fixed on the woman who was looking down and nervously twisting her small hands. He parted his thin lips slightly and said, "Come here."

"what?"

Qiao Mian looked up at him, her eyes filled with panic.

Seeing her startled expression, Huo Yanbei sighed softly, "Do you want me to come over and carry you here?"

"No...no need."

Qiao Mian shook her head, took a step forward and stood a meter away from him.

"Come a little closer."

The man gave the command in a soft voice.

Qiao Mian gritted her teeth and took another small step forward.

Seeing her unwilling look, Huo Yanbei irritably loosened his tie and tossed it onto the table. "Closer."

Qiao Mian glanced at the tie, and her mind automatically played out some explicit images of them together.

Fearing that she might anger him and be punished, she hurriedly went up to him.

"Do you think I'd eat you?"

The man's patience wore thin. He grabbed her wrist and pulled her hard, causing Qiao Mian to stumble and fall into his arms.

Before she could react, Huo Yanbei grabbed her waist, lifted her up, and used his knee to spread her legs apart.

He forced her to straddle his lap.

Qiao Mian fearfully pushed his shoulder away, "Mr. Huo, please don't do this..."

The man gripped the woman's slender waist, pressing her heavily into his embrace. "You were afraid I'd treat you like this, so you had your friend call every now and then, and call the police if things got bad?"

With their bodies pressed tightly together, Qiao Mian could clearly feel the power and heat surging from every muscle in his body.

She bit her lip, turned her face away, and nodded shyly.

The next instant, her small face was pinched back by his slender fingers.

Raise it slowly.

Forced to look him in the eye.

The man's eyes were as dark as a bottomless abyss, as if they could swallow you up at any moment.

Qiao Mian's eyelashes trembled. "President Huo, the work isn't finished yet... um."

The rest of her words were silenced by the man's kiss.

The kiss was even more forceful and intense than it was in the car.

Her feeble struggles and resistance only fueled the man's desire to conquer her.

Her once sensitive body, which he had trained, could hardly withstand his teasing and deep kisses.

Soon, Qiao Mian collapsed weakly into his arms, her small hands tightly gripping his collar, helpless as he did as he pleased.

The large study was so quiet that you could clearly hear the intertwined breathing and the panting that escaped from between them.

"How long has it been since Attorney Joe last worked?"

As the man's deep, sexy voice rang in her ears, Qiao Mian's reason, which was about to succumb, gradually returned.

Frustrated, she pushed the man's hand away from her skirt, struggled out of his embrace, panting, and glared at him silently with red eyes.

Huo Yanbei stroked her chin, seeing the stubbornness and panic in her eyes, and chuckled softly, "Don't worry, I won't hurt you."

Qiao Mian took a breath and was about to get out of his arms when she heard him say, "Sleep with me for a while."

He didn't consult her; his tone was purely commanding.

After saying that, he picked her up and lay down on the sofa.

"I... haven't finished my work."

She struggled to get up, but Huo Yanbei raised his hand and pressed her head back into his arms, gently stroking her long hair as if petting a small pet. "We'll be busy tomorrow."

"But……"

Qiao Mian pressed her cheek against his chest, listening to the deep, pounding heartbeat of the man, and continued to find reasons: "My child is still at home, I want to go home..."

The man's handsome chin gently brushed against the top of her head. "Your friend was able to call the police for you, wasn't he at home taking care of the kids?"

Qiao Mian bit her lip. "Aren't you going back to the hospital to be with your wife?"

Huo Yanbei frowned: "This is not something you should be worrying about."

"..."

She lowered her eyelashes and fell silent.

Huo Yanbei closed his eyes and murmured, "Awu, stay with your brother for a while..."

Knowing that he only saw her as a substitute, Qiao Mian still felt a little sad.

Six years have passed, and after all the twists and turns, I'm still trapped by his side again...

She might give in to him for now, but how will she handle it next time?

The more I think about it, the more confused I get.

Before long, she actually fell asleep in his arms.

I'm sleeping very soundly.

Huo Yanbei couldn't fall asleep. When he saw that she was asleep, he carried her to the bedroom.

After putting her on the bed and covering her with a blanket, I returned to the living room.

Seeing him come out, Chen Ke stood up and said, "Mr. Huo, are you really going to keep Attorney Qiao by your side from now on?"

Huo Yanbei sat on the sofa, took out his phone, and while sending a WeChat message to Xiao Shi, he glanced at him and asked, "You have a problem with that?"

"No...no."

Chen Ke looked worried. "If Miss Song Man knew..."

"We are not married, and we have always kept to ourselves in our private lives."

"Yes, I know, but..."

Chen Ke hesitated, as if she wanted to say something but then stopped.

Huo Yanbei frowned. "Just say it."

Chen Ke: "Back then, Mr. Huo strongly opposed your relationship with Miss Huo Wu. Now you have Qiao Mian, who looks just like Miss Huo Wu, by your side. If Mr. Huo finds out, he will definitely be furious. If your cousin gets hold of this, he will definitely stir up trouble and accuse you of making false accusations. The shares in Mr. Huo's hands may fall into his hands."

Huo Yanbei scoffed lightly: "So, if the old man knows anything about this, he'll hold you responsible."

Chen Ke wiped away his sweat and immediately nodded: "Yes, I will definitely protect your relationship with Attorney Qiao."

Chen Ke felt like she had returned to six years ago.

He used to protect the relationship between President Huo and Miss Huo Wu in the same way...

While I was lost in thought, I heard President Huo order: "Have someone bring over a set of women's clothes."

"it is good."

After Chen Ke left, Huo Yanbei stared intently at a WeChat message sent by Xiao Shi.

Allergies are not always permanent or lifelong. Some people are allergic to food but become desensitized as their immune system changes.

After staring at the WeChat message for a few seconds, he got up and went back to the bedroom. He walked to the bedside and looked down at the beautiful woman sleeping on the bed.

Therefore, it is still possible that Qiao Mian is allergic to mangoes.

Otherwise, why were you so resistant to eating cake back then?

After standing for a while, he got into bed, embraced the woman tightly, and buried his face in her neck and shoulder: "Qiao Mian, you are A Wu, aren't you?"