Chapter 5. Professor Huo is so heartless to me?

Huo Yuanchen walked over without stopping and put a stack of documents on the desk.

"I'm here to deliver materials to Professor Zhou for the afternoon meeting."

He finished speaking calmly, looking straight at Wen Li's long legs, his eyes were deep, and he curled his lips in sarcasm, "Have you always been so frivolous?"

Even though the two of them already had the most intimate relationship, Wen Li couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed when he was staring at her like that.

She subconsciously closed her legs, pointed at the chair, and explained in a low voice, "My pants... are wet."

"Um."

Huo Yuanchen's tone was calm, but the way he looked at her seemed a little improper.

Wen Li gritted his teeth and continued to explain, "I really didn't know you would come in."

Huo Yuanchen nodded, "It's my fault. I should have checked to see if the door was locked before I came in."

It was obvious that he did not believe Wen Li's explanation.

Wen Li kept crying out in her heart. This was her first time in Zhou Ying's office. How could she have known that if the door was not locked, it would open with just one push?

But in Huo Yuanchen's eyes, she deliberately exposed her long legs and waited for him to come in, which was a deliberate seduction.

For some reason, Wen Li felt that Huo Yuanchen had a very bad impression of her, so she attributed all her actions to bad motives.

Perhaps, when she knocked on his door posing as Meng Jin's ex-girlfriend, this bad impression had already been deeply rooted in his heart, so no matter how she explained, he would not believe her innocence.

She simply didn't bother to explain.

She made up her mind and walked over bravely, put her arms around Huo Yuanchen's waist, and before he could react and push her away, she rubbed his calf through his trouser leg with her smooth right leg.

"What if I say that I took off my clothes like this on purpose to wait for Professor Huo?"

She raised her head and looked at him lovingly. Her lips brushed his chin intentionally or unintentionally, but she refused to leave a substantial kiss. "As far as I know, Professor Huo is not Liu Xiahui. He will not do this to me..."

After a pause, she finally placed a kiss on his jaw, "...you can remain calm."

Huo Yuanchen frowned, and a hint of disdain seemed to flash across his brows, but he did not push Wen Li away. Instead, he lifted her chin frivolously, forcing her to look at him. His tone was indifferent, without any lust at all, "What should I do? There is nothing I can do here."

He lifted Wen Li's chin with one hand and slid the other hand around her back, along her spine, to her waist.

It was clearly an ambiguous posture, but the movements were so light, and the hand on her waist only touched the material of her clothes. The feeling of wanting to hug but not wanting to hug was the most terrible.

Wen Li felt an itch on her waist, which made her a little confused.

Just as I was distracted, there was a knock on the office door, "Professor Zhou, are you there?"

Wen Li was so scared that her hair stood up. If someone saw her bare legs hugging Huo Yuanchen in Zhou Ying's office, not only would she be killed, but Huo Yuanchen would also hate her completely.

She suddenly lowered her body and hid under the desk.

Just as I hid, the office door was opened.

The man paused for two seconds before asking in surprise, "Professor Huo, why are you here?"

"I'm here to deliver materials to Professor Zhou for the afternoon meeting."

Huo Yuanchen spoke slowly, "Professor Zhou is not here, I left a note for her."

The visitor hummed, thought for a moment, and said, "Then I'll leave a note for Professor Zhou, so I don't have to make another trip later."

As the words fell, the footsteps got closer and closer in the direction of Wen Li.

Wen Li was extremely anxious. Zhou Ying's desk was only this small, and if the man came around, he would definitely see her.

She couldn't say anything now and could only hope that Huo Yuanchen could help her.

But obviously, she thought too highly of Huo Yuanchen.

The footsteps were obviously not far away. She would be found in just five or six steps. But Huo Yuanchen had no intention of saying anything to stop them. He even glanced down at her.

There was no smile on his face, he looked cold and aloof.

Wen Li didn't dare to be angry with him, and looked up at him with a flattering smile.

Seeing that he still looked calm, she blinked her long eyelashes, reached a hand into his trouser leg, and gently drew circles on his ankle with her slender fingers.

"Please."

She gestured to him with her mouth, with a look of anxiety and helplessness on her face and wet eyes.

Huo Yuanchen raised his lips.

In Wen Li's opinion, this was a mockery of her for failing to seduce and ending up embarrassing herself.

In fact, at this moment, her whole body was hiding under the desk, with only her two long legs exposed pitifully. When Huo Yuanchen lowered his eyes to look down, his sight was all white.

He is also a man, and when he saw such a scene, some evil thoughts came into his mind.

"What do you want to write?" He stopped the person and tore off another piece of note paper. "I'll help you write it."

"That's fine." The man told him what he wanted to write, left a stack of information and left.

Wen Li breathed a sigh of relief and crawled out from under the desk.

As soon as she stood up straight, she heard Huo Yuanchen ask her casually, "Are you free tonight?"

She was stunned for a moment, then quickly realized what he meant. She wanted to agree immediately, but then she changed her mind, pursed her lips, and said in embarrassment, "I don't know."

Huo Yuanchen turned and left, "Forget it if you don't have time."

How could Wen Li be willing to let him go? Her father's life-saving medicine still depended on him. To Wen Li, Huo Yuanchen was like the Medicine King. She wished he could ask for something from her.

She just wanted to be a little hypocritical and tease him. After all, judging from what happened in his office just now, his interest in her was almost gone. If she let him get her easily, the possibility of him coming back to her would be zero.

Wen Li wants to seize this opportunity.

She hooked Huo Yuanchen's sleeve, then pressed her whole body against his back, rubbing her lips against his earlobe, smiling, "Add me as a friend, and I'll contact you when I'm free."

"No need." Huo Yuanchen refused.

Wen Li refused to let him go. She took the opportunity to touch his abdominal muscles through his clothes and said pitifully, "Professor Huo, please don't be so heartless. They say that first time is strange, second time is familiar. We are already acquaintances. It's not too much to add us as friends."

Her calculation was simple. A man like Huo Yuanchen would have many beautiful women around him, and she couldn't keep him for long just by doing it in bed.

She had to get into his heart step by step and make him inseparable from her, so that he would be willing to provide her with Pratt. At least, she couldn't cut off contact with Huo Yuanchen until her father's illness was completely cured.

Adding him as a friend is the first step.

Huo Yuanchen was annoyed by her pestering him, so he had to take out his phone and let her scan the code. He made up his mind to put her on the blacklist as soon as he left the house.

The two of them lowered their heads and operated on their mobile phones, and neither of them noticed that the office door opened again.

Zhou Ying stood at the door with a brand new pair of jeans in her hand, her eyes wide open.

"you..."

Wen Li is actually having an affair with Huo Yuanchen?