Chapter 340 Those memories flashed through my mind

ave the city safely. Otherwise, there's no talking about it.”Gu Changqing took a step back and sized her up.He chuckled softly, “When did you become so sharp-tongued”He was in such a good mood today t...In the evening, Wen Man said goodbye to Bai Wei.

Lao Zhao diligently opened the car door for her, smiling: “It’s just in time to pick up little Huo Xi. The little guy will be overjoyed to see you.”

Although there are several children in the family, Huo Xi is the most beloved.

A fair and delicate young girl, who wouldn't love her!

Wen Man couldn't help but smile.

She was just about to get into the car when her wrist was grasped. She looked up and saw that it was Gu Changqing.

Wen Man gently shook him off: "Mr. Gu, is something the matter"

Then Lao Zhao started shouting: "In broad daylight, you dare to lay your hands on a married woman Are you saying that surname Gu, you can't find a wife or what"

Gu Changqing ignored Lao Zhao.

He stared at Wen Man, his voice a little husky: "Wen Man, do we still have a chance"

Wen Man smiled faintly, and she spoke calmly: "Gu Changqing, I don't think I've ever given you the wrong impression, making you feel that I would eat grass again."

After she finished speaking, she got into the car.

Lao Zhao slammed the car door shut and glared fiercely at Gu Changqing.

The car drove away slowly.

Gu Changqing stood still, lost in thought.

I've known Wen Man for over 10 years, and my feelings for her are complicated. I not only yearn for her but also have deep regrets. When I learned she wasn't happy, I couldn't help but think that if I had pulled back in time, even if I hadn't sent Wen Boyan to prison in the end, Wen Man would have always believed that I loved her.

They will be fine.

While Wen Man would become his wife, staying at home to raise a family.

It's a pity, there are no ifs...

Gu Changqing was in a bad mood. That evening, he had to attend a dinner with business associates and ended up drinking quite a bit.

By nine o'clock in the evening, I was completely drunk.

Unexpectedly, I ran into Ho Shaoting in the restroom. He seemed to be on a business call too.

It's just the two of them.

One was deeply drunk and dejected, the other completely sober.

Huo Shaoting was still well-dressed and handsome at 35, an age when men are often at their most charming. He also seemed to lead a disciplined personal life, so he appeared much the same as before, but his demeanor had become more reserved.

Two men's eyes met in the mirror.

Gu Changqing let out a sneer, took out a cigarette, leaned against the wall and lit it.

He took a drag, his eyes fixed on Huo Shaoting, "A man coming to this place and dressing himself up so meticulously... is he afraid Wen Man won't be pleased"

He Shao-ting slowly closed the golden faucet and tidied his shirt in the mirror.

"Mr. Gu, are you so bored that you can only satisfy yourself verbally now"

Gu Changqing still scoffed.

He tilted his head back, inhaling and exhaling smoke, muttering softly, "Ho Shaoting, I didn't lose to you. I lost to the me of my youth."

As he said this, his heart ached.

Then, she fell into a daze and brought the slender cigarette between her fingers.

After a long silence, he spoke again: "You've lost some of your memory, but my relationship with Wen Man is intact. I don't believe you don't care."

Ho Shaoting wiped his hands with a tissue.

He smiled faintly, "Yes, I care! No man wouldn't care! But what does it matter, Mr. Gu Every night, the man holding Wen Man is me. I know what you're thinking, isn't it just those things that happened in bed that got spread around How can you define marital feelings with just a few words!"

Then, he walked out.

He smelled clean and fresh, not a hint of perfume lingered after talking to people. He seemed ready to head home.

And Gu Changqing, however, was in the club, vomiting till he was pale and dizzy.

Huo Shaoting went home.

Wen Man is teaching Huo Xi piano, but it's nearing the end. There is a small cradle placed nearby.

Huò Yùn Sī was asleep inside, playing with her little fingers.

Ho Shaoting walked into the hall, bent down and kissed his son, and casually asked Wen Man: "Has he eaten If not, I'll make some baby food for him."

Wen Man asked Huo Xi to practice by himself.

She walked over, picked up Yunsi, and placed him in his arms. "Hold him tight," she said, "He's almost overweight. The doctor said we need to be more careful."

Ho Shao-ting smiled.

It seems that ever since he started taking care of Yunsi, the little guy has become particularly plump and white.

He was teasing his son, whispering seductively to her: "I'm the one raising you, Wen Man. Why aren't you getting plumper"

He would hold her as he fell asleep every night, she remained just as delicate and slender as ever.

Wen Man glanced at him: "Then I'll try to eat myself fat"

Of course, Huo Shaoting didn't want to. No man would dislike his wife's slender waist, but he wouldn't deliberately make her eat less. In this aspect, Wen Man herself might be more strict.

Wen Man watched him holding the child, and she remembered what the psychologist had said.

She whispered, "In a few months, we should have another child"

Ho Shaoting looked up at her, his eyes a little deep.

In the evening, Lao Zhao called him. He knew that Wen Man had met with Gu Changqing, and coupled with Gu Changqing's provocative words earlier, he was actually a little bit annoyed.

He was afraid that Wen Man would be disappointed in him and come to miss their past relationship.

He whispered, "Do you like children"

"Well, that's nice!"

Ho Shaoting lowered his head and kissed Yunsi's cheek, as if casually asking: "Do you like me"

He beat around the bush, but Wen Man could tell what he meant.

The atmosphere was just right. Little Huo Xi finished playing the piano and came over, wanting to hug Huo Shaoting's legs as well.

Ho Shao-ting also picked up little Huo Xi.

He was strong, easily holding both children without any strain. He just tilted his head and asked Wen Man, "You always say Huo Xi is independent, but seeing her cling to you like this, where's the independence"

Wen Man always spoils children; she just wanted to say something...

There is nothing wrong with that.

Wen Man looked at Huo Shaoting and smiled faintly.

She stroked Xiao Ho's head and said, "I'm going to take a bath. You can play with them for a while. Huo Xi has been talking about you all evening."

She finished speaking and walked straight upstairs.

It was probably a little warm, Wen Man casually tied up her tea-colored long hair as she went upstairs, putting it in a bun.

She exposed a small sliver of her fair, delicate neck.

Ho Shao-ting looked at him several times more.

Xiao Hoxi let out a light sigh and put on an act as if speaking to Yunsi: "Yunsi, you should also learn to be independent!"

Because Dad always wants to be in a relationship.

……

Huo Shaoting coaxed both children to sleep, returned to the bedroom, and the lights inside were warm and yellow.

Wen Man was wearing a yukata, leaning against the headboard reading a book.

He stood at the door, his fingers digging into the knot of his tie, and gently pulled it open.

He cares about Gu Changqing after all, so he tried to find a topic: "Aren't there alumni gatherings in two days Have you prepared your dress"

Wen Man put down her book.

She found his naked form quite pleasing to the eye.

After a while, she smiled lightly: "Actually, it's a school anniversary celebration. There are many people here, so there's no need to be so ostentatious."ide Huo Shaoting, leaning against his shoulder with a hint of dependence. She didn't try to steal the spotlight and just listened as he talked business with others. She understood, only occasionally...