Disheartened, I Fled from the CEO with Our Babies
Chapter 479: Cling to Him, Coax Him

Chapter 479: Chapter 479: Cling to Him, Coax Him

Mo Yuan heard up to here, and her whole chest felt like it was going to be reduced to ashes by the fire of jealousy.

She took a deep breath and said:

"Ah Yan, I am your fiancée, and in the future we will have our own children..."

The man interrupted her lightly:

"The future is the future, now is now. Besides, your current son is not my child. But, Ms. An’s child is mine.

Even if Ms. An and I become enemies, it doesn’t change the fact that I am the biological father of her child. Therefore, I want custody of the child she’s carrying."

Mo Yuan swallowed, and after a while, said:

"Ah Yan, I don’t object to you wanting custody of Ms. An’s child. But, as far as I know, Ms. An will definitely not agree.

Before, she already gave up custody of the twins to you, she can’t possibly give up this child she’s carrying..."

An Ge stood right next to Huo Shaoyan, close enough to hear every word exchanged between him and Mo Yuan.

At this moment, she spoke deliberately into the phone receiver,

"President Huo, I am willing to bear this child for you, and in the future, she will have the same surname, Huo, as Huanhuan and the others. So, I will consider giving you custody of the child."

On the other end of the phone, Mo Yuan was almost driven mad with anger.

She forced herself to remain calm after enduring it again and again.

She curled her lips into a light smile and said:

"Ah Yan, since Ms. An is willing to part with her beloved, after marriage, I will certainly treat her child as my own."

Huo Shaoyan was gratified by her attitude, "I’m relieved you think this way."

Mo Yuan: "Then... you chat with Ms. An first, I’ll wait for you to come back and take me to the bridal shop to choose wedding photos."

Huo Shaoyan gave a hum and ended the call with Mo Yuan.

After this, he gazed deeply at An Ge with his Phoenix Eyes and said:

"What I said earlier wasn’t just lip service. I will take the child after it’s safely born..."

An Ge interrupted him:

"Okay. I... have no objections at present. If you want to raise the child, then take them all to raise."

Huo Shaoyan was somewhat puzzled by An Ge’s attitude.

He asked, "Ms. An, I don’t quite understand why you’re so quick to give up custody of the child..."

An Ge interrupted him again, saying:

"Because I’ve reconsidered, and I’m not willing to let you go to another woman; I want to become the bona fide Mrs. Huo, the kind that no one can take away."

When she finished speaking, Huo Shaoyan frowned.

He looked at An Ge with his profound Phoenix Eyes,

"Ms. An, if I am unwilling to marry you, you can never become Mrs. Huo..."

An Ge took a step closer to him, then stood on her tiptoes to look into his eyes and asked:

"Ask your own heart, are you really unwilling?"

Huo Shaoyan lowered his gaze to look at her and said nothing.

An Ge reached out her hand, her slender, jade-like fingers touched his slightly furrowed thick brows.

Her fingers were somewhat cool, but her fingertips were very soft, and as they slipped inch by inch down his brow, it was as if a small stream was flowing through his heart, making every pore of his body relax.

Soon, the woman’s fingers reached his lips.

She pressed her fingers against his thin lips, then leaned down to his ear, smiling like an enchantress who feasts on men’s flesh,

"President Huo, is your heart just as hard as your lips?"

Saying this, she parted her red lips and bit lightly on his protruding Adam’s apple.

The bite wasn’t heavy, but it was just enough to set his whole body ablaze.

Huo Shaoyan was taut all over because of the woman’s sudden move, and a certain part of him was more vigorous than ever.

The vein on Huo Shaoyan’s temple pulsed.

He swallowed and raised his hand to firmly encircle the woman’s waist, slightly pulling her off his neck.

But the next moment, the woman clung to him again like a twining vine, her tender red lips kissed his.

She was cunning, and once attached to him, she sucked like a child who loves candy.

He was ignited by her actions, but when he was about to seize the initiative, she quickly distanced herself from him.

She looked at him, smiled, and said:

"President Huo, wouldn’t you consider taking back what you just said? I thought that as long as I wanted, I could get the title of Mrs. Huo."

Saying this, the smile in her eyes grew even more intense, but her eyes remained red.

This made her look especially enticing.

Huo Shaoyan stared at her beaming face, then into the depths of her eyes, his heart stirred, and he raised his hand to clasp her waist and pull her to his chest.

Their bodies were almost seamlessly fitted.

He felt her heartbeat.

And An Ge felt his as well.

His palm around her waist tightened slightly, and he looked into her eyes and said,

"Beautiful women are a dime a dozen, but an interesting soul is one in a million. Ms. An, I must admit, you’ve got some skills that make me see you in a different light."

He paused for a few seconds here,

"But as for the title of Mrs. Huo, I’m afraid you don’t have the ability to claim it."

At this, An Ge wrapped her arms around his neck and stood on her tiptoes to kiss his lips.

Normally, a man’s resistance to a woman’s initiative is virtually non-existent.

Much less when a woman of extraordinary beauty takes the initiative.

Thus, the moment An Ge’s lips met his, Huo Shaoyan cupped her face and responded to her kiss.

This kiss, from the very start, sparkled with fire and impure motives, which inevitably stirred up a storm.

An Ge didn’t know how she was carried by the man from downstairs to the upstairs master bedroom, nor how she ended up rolling with him from the sofa, then to the bed.

In any case, during those tumultuous two hours, An Ge felt utterly drained.

Two hours later.

She held a pillow, semi-reclined, watching the handsome man dressing by the bed.

Her goal was to defeat Mo Yuan, to keep Huo Shaoyan—both the man and his heart—with her, not just spend a night with him and be done.

Her voice was lazy post-encounter, soft, sounding a bit coy, "Are you leaving?"

The man’s fingers paused slightly on his buttons.

He turned to look at her blushing, alluring face, then at the blanket covering only her waist and abdomen, finally his gaze settled on the expanse of her charms, his eyes darkening a few shades,

"It’s late." After a pause, "My fiancée is still waiting for me."

An Ge mumbled, "President Huo, how can you just pull up your pants and refuse to acknowledge? At least help me with a bath before you go? I’m too tired to move even a finger."

Huo Shaoyan looked at her pouty face, thought about it, helping her with a bath wouldn’t take long.

He said, "I’ll go run the bathwater for you."

An Ge responded with an "Oh" and closed her eyes for a brief rest.

Soon, she heard the sounds of him walking to the bathroom, and soon the sound of running water came from the bathroom.

Two hours of aerobic exercise was no joke.

An Ge listened to the sound of running water, her eyelids struggling to stay open.

Yet, she dared not sleep.

Because if she couldn’t hold onto Huo Shaoyan today, it would be difficult to keep him next time.

Thus, she could only rely on her willpower to keep herself from falling asleep.

When Huo Shaoyan returned after running the water, he saw her eyelids fighting against sleep, dazed yet forcing herself to stay awake.

He stood by her bed, watching her, unable to suppress a smile,

"Ms. An, you don’t have to push yourself like this, if you want to sleep, just sleep..."

An Ge opened her eyes, a misty layer in them.

She mumbled, "I can’t do that, President Huo. I want to be Mrs. Huo, and without the skills to entangle a man, it won’t work."

With that, she tossed the pillow she was holding aside and opened her arms to the man,

"President Huo, carry me, I don’t want you to leave, you promised, you were going to help me with a wash."

After a pause, she pointedly added,

"I made you feel good, you can’t just give me nothing in return, just to help me take a bath, that’s all."

Huo Shaoyan indeed tasted indescribable sweetness here with her, naturally, he agreed to such a meager request from the woman.

He leaned over, gently cradling her horizontally, and softly helped her wash.

An Ge was just too tired, too sleepy.

She lay in the bathtub, hardly opened her eyes throughout, letting the man do whatever he wanted.

She was very obedient.

When the man said lift your arm, she lifted her arm, asked her to tilt her head, she tilted her head, wanted to wash her face, she brought her face to his towel.

She was as gentle as a newborn kitten.

After finishing with the shower gel, washing off all the bubbles, the man asked her with particularly good nature, "Shall I wash your hair?"

An Ge, dizzy, too tired to open her eyes.

She rested her face on the man’s arm, "Did you wash it for me last night?"

Last night, she worked herself till late, and she was so tired she couldn’t remember clearly.

The man soon answered her question, "Mm, yes."

It took An Ge nearly thirty seconds for her brain to process his response, then she lazily replied, "Wash it again, I just sweated."

Huo Shaoyan gently pinched her flushed cheek with his fingers, saying,

"I see you are solely trying to buy more time..."

An Ge did not deny, muttered a fuzzy "Mm" with eyes closed,

"So, you have to wash it for me, make my hair smell nice too, otherwise don’t bother coming back to find me next time."

"Mm, I won’t come."

Because of this line, An Ge opened her eyes.

Her eye sockets were filled with moisture.

She still looked sleepy, "Won’t come?"

The man looked into her eyes, at her clear yet misty eyes, said,

"Ms. An, the relationship we have is quite immoral..."

An Ge blinked, saying,

"Unmarried man, unmarried woman, mutual consent, how is it immoral?"

The man squeezed shampoo, massaging it into her wet hair, "Ms. An, I currently have a fiancée..."

An Ge feared the frothing shampoo might splash into her eyes, so she closed them again, looking like a dead fish, her voice had that lazy tone,

"We even have a child, what matters a fiancée?"

Huo Shaoyan paused his fingers massaging the foam, watching her in a relaxed spa-like stance, silent.

An Ge kept talking to herself, saying,

"Who knows how many times your fiancée changed, if this one doesn’t work, just onto the next one."