Being intimate with a man who doesn't love her and being caught by his mother, even though Wen Li is a broad-minded person, she would still feel embarrassed when encountering such a thing.

She pushed Huo Yuanchen away, lowered her head, her face flushed as if it was about to burn, and she didn't dare to look at Michelle Yim at all.

Huo Yuanchen didn't care. Because he had just woken up from lust, his voice was still a little hoarse, and he asked Qi Meizhen, "What are you doing here so early in the morning?"

Not a very welcoming tone.

Qi Meizhen remembered the purpose of her visit and wanted to speak, but Huo Yuanchen was already preparing to go out. "I have a meeting. I'm leaving first. We'll talk at noon if you have anything."

Without waiting for Michelle Yim to react, the person left.

Wen Li was left standing there awkwardly, and could only stare at Michelle Yim.

In fact, she really hoped that Huo Yuanchen would call her when he left just now, so that she could take the opportunity to escape instead of being left alone to face the boy's parents.

Especially, this parent is an elder she knows.

But when Huo Yuanchen left just now, he didn't even look at her and didn't consider her situation at all.

Wen Li sighed silently in his heart, and said hello, "Aunt Qi, good... morning."

Michelle Yim was also quite embarrassed. The last time she saw Wen Li, it was Meng Jinnian who brought her along, along with Meng Jinnian's mother. The three of them sat in her home, talking about Meng Jinnian's upcoming marriage to Wen Li.

Later, Huo Yuanchen, that brat, messed things up. At that time, Meng Jinnian's mother looked frighteningly ugly, as if she was going to eat someone.

She also didn't expect that just a month later, she would once again witness the erotic scene of her son planting strawberries on Wen Li's chest.

Wen Li's skin was white and delicate, and Huo Yuanchen's kiss was quite noticeable.

Maggie Cheung took a few steps into the room, and when she reached the master bedroom, she couldn't help but take a look inside. There was a huge bed with two pillows placed side by side, the sheets were wrinkled beyond belief, and a quilt in the middle was rolled up in a mess.

She walked in and opened the bedside table, where there were several boxes of condoms, one of which had been opened.

Is there anything else you don’t understand?

Wen Li didn't dare to come in. He stood at the door and watched Qi Meizhen pour out the condoms and count them one by one. His face became more and more red.

"Aunt Qi, I..."

Michelle Yim finished counting quickly, and while putting the condoms into the box, she looked up and smiled at her, "Are you satisfied with Huo Yuanchen?"

Wen Li wasn't sure what she was referring to and didn't dare to answer.

Maggie Cheung smiled more gently, "I guess you haven't been together for long. You used a lot of condoms. You know, my boy is cold to everyone but he is very enthusiastic towards you. It seems that he likes you very much."

Wen Li cried out in her heart that she was wronged. Maybe the older generation's thinking was different from today's. They thought that sex was love, and the more they did, the more they loved. However, they didn't know that Huo Yuanchen could separate his body and emotions. He enjoyed the pleasure of indulging himself in her, but he disdained to invest his emotions in her.

It was just that Wen Li couldn't say these words to Michelle Yim directly, so he could only say vaguely, "I don't know."

Michelle Yim came over and took her hand. "My son has been quiet since he was young. He keeps everything to himself. Don't guess. Just look at his actions and you'll know."

Wen Li thought, I didn’t make a random guess, I just looked at his actions and knew that he didn’t like me.

Maybe the bed sheets were too messy, and Michelle Yim couldn't stand it anymore, so she wanted to go to Huo Yuanchen's closet to find new bed sheets. As soon as she opened the closet door and saw the pink skirt in the half closet, her face changed.

She looked back at Wen Li and asked uncertainly, "Is this your clothes?"

Wen Li lowered his head and said without any emotion, "No."

Qi Meizhen's face became even uglier. She didn't even change the bed sheets, and pulled Wen Li out, not allowing Wen Li to refuse.

While in the car, Wen Li secretly sent a message to Huo Yuanchen for help. She waited for a long time, until the car stopped, but Huo Yuanchen didn't reply to her. She didn't know if the meeting was not over yet.

Michelle Yim brought Wen Li to the Huo family, and led them to the villa, saying, "I have some brochures of the latest models that have just been sent by several stores. Take a look and see if there is anything you like. I'll ask Yuanchen to take it back later."

After a pause, he continued, "You can pick a few more pieces. Yuanchen's wardrobe is big, so he won't be short of the clothes you have."

Wen Li secretly groaned in her heart. Qi Meizhen was using her as a weapon to annoy An Wen.

She didn't know why Michelle Yim didn't like An Wen, but she definitely didn't want to get involved and be used as a tool.

"Aunt Qi, I still have..."

She wanted to refuse, but she was interrupted before she could finish her words.

A middle-aged beautiful woman in luxurious clothes and good maintenance stood at the door of the Huo family villa. In the early spring season, she only wore a thin white tight long skirt, which showed her curvy figure. She had light makeup on her face. When she saw Qi Meizhen, she shouted with red eyes, "Sister Meizhen, you went out so early in the morning. Are you angry with me?"

Wen Li raised his eyebrows and smelled the scent of tea.

She turned her head to look at Michelle Yim, and sure enough, her face looked very ugly.

Looking at the beautiful middle-aged woman again, she was much more natural than Michelle Yim. She looked very pitiful, and when she moved, her slender waist twisted like a willow swaying in the wind.

Wen Li heard a middle-aged man's voice in the villa, saying, "Lili, come back. You were already in poor health. Don't get sick again because of some people."

She recognized it; it was Huo Mingqi's voice.

Qi Meizhen paused for a moment as she was about to enter the house, and then, as if in a huff, she dragged Wen Li and walked quickly, as if she wanted to get into the house before the woman named Lili.

Wen Li's heels were a bit high and she almost sprained her ankle. She had no choice but to jog along the way. Her manners were not elegant and she was still out of breath when she was dragged into the villa.

At first glance, she saw Huo Mingqi sitting on the sofa. He looked similar to her impression, and his facial features were 50% similar to Huo Yuanchen. Perhaps it was because he had been in a high position for a long time, the way he looked at people was full of oppression, even when he looked at Michelle Yim. Only when he looked at Lili did he show a little more tenderness.

She was sure that Huo Mingqi noticed her. But Huo Mingqi just asked Qi Meizhen, "Where did you go so early in the morning?"

"I went to find my son." Michelle Yim said, "In this family, at least I still have my son as my biological child."

As he spoke, he glared at Lili meaningfully.

Lili's eyes immediately turned red, and she looked like she wanted to say something, but didn't dare to.

Huo Mingqi's face darkened. "It's not the weekend. Why did you bother Yuanchen? He is very busy at work and has to be evaluated for his professional title this year. You can't help him, but at least you can't drag him down."

As he spoke, he looked at Wen Li meaningfully.

Wen Liming understood that he was reminding her by scolding Michelle Yim.

The atmosphere in the Huo family was very strange, and she could clearly see that there was something fishy going on between Huo Mingqi and Lili. But as an outsider, it was not easy for her to get involved in the Huo family's affairs, and she was dragged by Qi Meizhen and could not leave, so she was on pins and needles.

She had no choice but to send a message to Huo Yuanchen for help again, but her hand shook and she pressed the dial button.

Huo Yuanchen did answer the call this time, but before he could say anything, Wen Li heard a girl's giggle.

Then Huo Yuanchen asked her, "What's the matter?"