Assistant to My Contracted Husband-Chapter 1757 - 1755: The Fox’s Tail Is Showing (3)
Hua Nuan pursed her cherry lips and deliberately spoke with difficulty.
"I was so tired from the parachute jump just now. I don’t want to ride in the car; I feel a bit carsick, but I can’t walk anymore. Huo Zun, carry me on your back."
Hua Nuan intentionally used a rather bad tone, acting coquettishly.
There was some unreasonable element in it.
The butler and mercenaries broke out in a cold sweat, unsure of how Huo Zun would react.
Upon hearing the woman’s words, Huo Zun narrowed his long blue eyes.
Since Hua Nuan spoke fluently in German, the onlookers were all amazed.
Such a handsome man, wow, how happy it would be to be carried by such a handsome man.
Hua Nuan raised her phoenix eyes, doing her best to break through the man’s inner defenses. 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝔀𝓮𝒃𝙣𝓸𝒗𝒆𝒍.𝙘𝒐𝒎
She was determined to give him a hard time.
"Okay, hop on."
Hua Nuan: "..."
Hua Nuan’s eyes widened, watching as the man’s tall body bent down once more before her, leaving his unguarded back to her.
"Wait a moment."
Seeing Huo Zun, Hua Nuan seemed to recall something, suddenly stood up, then pulled Xiaobai from her arms and threw it in a parabola to the butler.
"Take it back for me."
"Yes, Mr. Huo."
The butler dared not delay because Xiaobai was Hua Nuan’s beloved pet, treated completely like a little master.
After throwing Xiaobai to the butler, Huo Zun directly lifted his hand, clasped Hua Nuan’s small hand, drawing her onto his back, making her lie on it.
"I can carry you, but it can’t."
Hua Nuan: "..."
So pretentious.
With so many people around, she originally thought the man would refuse out of pride, unwilling to carry her. Now watching the man so straightforwardly bend down in front of her, it’s not false to say she was moved.
Originally, the way she and Huo Zun interacted seemed to be wrong.
They always liked to clash hard.
In fact, if she acted coquettishly, softened up, maybe it would be a different scene.
"I suddenly don’t want you to carry me, put me down, I’ll walk myself."
Upon hearing the woman’s words, Huo Zun’s lips curved slightly, carrying the woman as he continued to move forward.
"No, I want to carry you."
Such a domineering man.
Within her heart, Hua Nuan was very disdainful of the man, but she instinctively lifted her hand to circle the man’s neck.
Among the crowd, there was a gasp of amazement.
The black-clothed mercenaries and the luxury limited edition car had already made people curious about Huo Zun’s identity.
Now this extraordinary man, carrying a beautiful woman, the scene was picturesque, as if shooting a movie.
Beside them, in a luxury car, sat a small white cat alone, leisurely driving alongside.
Everyone sighed, feeling they lived worse off than a cat.
It was truly something to envy, hate.
...
Hua Nuan lay on the man’s back, listening to the surrounding gossip, pursed her lips, and whispered, "Huo Zun, you knew I was doing it on purpose, deliberately, why did you still put up with me?"
Listening to the woman’s muffled voice, Huo Zun narrowed his blue eyes.
"Because you are my wife."
Hua Nuan: "..."
From the start, Huo Zun had decided on her; perhaps it was fated that she couldn’t escape.
If the man hadn’t bought her from the Beast Arena back then, who knows what her life would be like now.
It was just too cruel, Hua Nuan dared not imagine.
