Wen Ci thought for a moment, then reached out and took Huo Jingyuan's large, rough hand. Her gaze was fiery as she looked at him and slowly began to speak, "Huo Jingyuan, you…"
Before she could finish, desire filled his eyes as he leaned in and kissed her, capturing her warm, damp lips.
Wen Ci's eyes widened.
'I was trying to talk to him about something serious!'
But this is what it had come to. A moment later, Huo Jingyuan released her. He raised an eyebrow, his voice husky. "Honey, what were you about to tell me?"
Wen Ci rolled her eyes at him.
She had been thinking that Huo Jingyuan would rarely get a vacation this long again, so he should take advantage of this time while he was recovering.
He should spend more time with his grandparents. His parents worked for a confidential government unit and rarely had the chance to come back to Hangzhou to visit family.
He should use this time to be a dutiful grandson.
