Being hugged by him felt like so safe and comforting .
She buried her face in his chest against his damp shirt, feeling his heart beating underneath .
Bboom . Bboom .
Huo Chen smiled at her initiative .
Yang Yang still loved him . They could still be together .
"Don't worry about the Huo family . I will deal with it . "
He will keep his promise this time and stay with her .
Lu Zhaoyang wept quietly, soothed by his comforting words .
A cool breeze swept across the rooftop, but neither of them felt the cold . Their hearts were warmed by each other's company .
Huo Chen looked down at her teary face with a kind smile and wiped her cheeks dry .
"Just prepare yourself to become the most beautiful bride — my bride . "
Before Lu Zhaoyang could say anything, the door to the rooftop opened .
Huo Yunting stood at the door, watching the two of them in each other's arms, and felt cynical .
He slowly moved closer toward them, studying them quietly for a long time .
The two of them were too absorbed in the moment to hear his approach .
"Does it feel good to have another man's woman in your arms?"
The sudden interruption made them both step away from each other .
Lu Zhaoyang pushed Huo Chen away on reflex . When she saw Huo Yunting's unreadable smile, tension returned to her once again . Her body froze in place .
Those eyes smiled with certain callousness .
She stood where she was, afraid to move a muscle .
"Huo Yunting, Yang Yang is not the kind of woman you think she is . I know her . "
Huo Chen stood between them and looked Huo Yunting in the eye . "Her mother's decision has got nothing to do with her . You cannot reject her just because of Xue Yuming . "
Lu Zhaoyang shifted her gaze from Huo Chen's shoulder to Huo Yunting's face . She had an ill premonition, and a sense of dread .
Huo Yunting smiled coldly . "What do you know about her?"
"Huo Yunting, stop ridiculing her . I'll say this again, do not blame for her something not of her doing . " Huo Chen's expression turned solemn . He knew Yang Yang for so many years — of course he knew her .
"Alright, I'll admit, your dear Yang Yang is good . Well…" Huo Yunting dragged his last word and finished his sentence with a whisper, " . . . at least in bed . "
Rumble —
Lu Zhaoyang could feel the last line of defence in her mind collapse .
Even standing behind Huo Chen, she could not stop herself from trembling . She clenched her fingers tightly and glared at Huo Yunting . If only she could shoot lasers with her eyes, then Huo Yunting would be burnt to ashes right that instant .
Huo Chen thought he misheard, but it seemed that Huo Yunting was telling the truth .
He turned around and saw the hatred and hopelessness in Lu Zhaoyang's eyes . That shook him to his core .
So, the man she was referring to was Huo Yunting?!
… How did this happen?
Lu Zhaoyang slowly stepped forward, dragging her feet along with her .
She was no longer Chen's girlfriend . What right did she have to let him shield her against trouble?
Huo Yunting saw her move to Huo Chen's right . His smile deepened, but his eyes betrayed the anger he felt .
She was his woman, his wife . He never allowed anyone to touch his belongings!
Huo Chen was no exception!
Chapter end
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