It was unknown when Huo Yunshen had approached her from behind. He embraced her around her waist and rested his chin on her shoulder. He asked, "Missed your daughter again?"
"Yeah. I just gave her a call."
Huo Yunshen spun her around, pulled her into his arms and said, "You're with me now. You should only think about me."
The man had just taken a shower and the light and refreshing fragrance of his body wafted into her nose. It was a comforting smell. Xu Xiyan chuckled, nestling into his arms, "No way. Don't tell me you're even jealous of your own daughter?"
Right now, she seriously realized that the man's possessiveness was particularly strong. Basically, whenever she was together with him, he didn't have the time at all to think about anything else.
"Yeah, I'm jealous. So what?"
Huo Yunshen was confident. He wanted to prove by his practical actions that if he wanted her to think only of him, then she could only think of him.
