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Mrs. Huo Pretends to be Weak Every Day

Chapter 272 - 272: Ninth Master’s Gentle Confession Failed
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Chapter 272: Ninth Master’s Gentle Confession Failed

Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

Huo Xiting smiled.

Ye Beisheng was a little shocked.

‘What are you laughing at? This smile is obviously up to no good.

Huo Xiting took a sip of tea and said lightly, “What do you want to eat?”

Ye Beisheng subconsciously looked up and blurted out the word hotpot. However, she knew that he would definitely not agree. Not only would he not agree, but she might even lose everything that she had now.

Hence, she swallowed her words and smiled. “Of course, I’ll eat whatever you want.”

Huo Xiting nodded. “Alright. Let’s have hotpot.”

Ye Beishegn was about to respond when she suddenly froze.

What did he say?

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Did he hear what she was thinking and knew that she had gone crazy from craving hotpot?

If Huo Xiting was here, she could have a taste of hotpot…

Thinking of this, Ye Beisheng almost drooled from the corner of his eyes. She was so touched.

Huo Xiting curled his lips in the dark.

So… She’s feeling touched right now? It was really easy to move Mrs. Huo.

The Ninth Master adjusted his suit and waited for Mrs. Huo to thank him.

Ye Beisheng was about to speak, but she suddenly remembered Huo Xiting’s attitude in the past. Why did he say hotpot today?

Huo Xiting listened to her complicated thoughts quietly.

‘He has always been against things with a strong smell like this. I’ve suggested hotpot several times, but he never agreed.’

Then, he saw Ye Beisheng’s eyes flash and widen.

‘Could it be…’

Huo Xiting was satisfied. It seemed that Mrs. Huo had realized that he didn’t like hotpot but was willing to eat with her.

Anyone with a brain could tell that he was accommodating Ye Beisheng.

Why did he have to accommodate a woman? Mrs. Huo should know this very well.

Ninth Master felt that his confession was very successful, so he waited for her reaction.

Ye Beisheng suddenly looked up!

‘Could it be that he bought a new hotpot chain restaurant? Is that why you invited me to have a taste? No way, no way. Has Huo Shen International become so down-to-earth now?’ Huo Xiting was speechless.

Good job.

As expected, he couldn’t count on her brain too much. After all, her brain was different from normal people.

Since he had already decided to eat hotpot, Ye Beisheng would not give him the chance to go back on his word.

Huo Xiting asked Lin Long to wait outside the door. Suddenly, he thought of something and stopped. “Mrs. Huo.”

“Hmm?”

His face was calm as he leaned over slightly. His lips stopped above hers, but they did not fall.

The man’s tone was extremely gentle. “You’ve been wronged today. I’ll reward you.”

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As he spoke, he held her head and kissed her quietly.

For a moment, Ye Beisheng could only hear the sound of her own heart beating faster and faster.

If he kissed her, then so be it. Why did he say ‘reward you’? Did he know that kissing could restore her taste buds? Was that why he said this was a reward?

Impossible, where did she get exposed…

“Focus.” Huo Xiting bit her lip as a punishment, his eyes deep and loving.

Ye Beisheng’s mind was in a mess. She felt like she was losing control of her body. Her legs were weak and she could only hug the support point where he was absorbing strength.

Huo Xiting was probably addicted. He turned from a careful kiss to a hearty one. He kissed her hard and heard her whimper. Her lips curled up slightly.

Little kisses gradually go down, Ye Beisheng feels like she’s in the sea, sinking and floating, she subconsciously wants to open her mouth, “Huo-”

However, did not expect that another voice would quickly surpass her and spoil the mood.

“Huo Xiting! Are you guys going to have hotpot? I want some too!”

Huo Qi laughed like a fool. He pushed open the door of the lounge and forcefully interrupted their kiss.

Huo Xiting was speechless.

‘Where’s my gun?’