Married the Tough Guy After Transmigrating
Chapter 324 - 325: He is a Future Tycoon

Chapter 324: Chapter 325: He is a Future Tycoon

Inside the box, there was not only the small yellow fish but also a variety of exquisite jewelry and accessories, jade, gemstones...

The most important discovery was that there were even some antiques. Xu Ying’s face was filled with shock, while Huo Chen had known that these items would be valuable and had collected them in advance.

Had she stumbled upon a treasure, and not just any treasure, but one of great significance and value?

"I think it’s such a shame for these items to be buried and forgotten. They are the testimony of our Huaxia civilization..."

"I think so too, Huo Chen, you are really smart." Xu Ying wondered if this guy had become a tycoon in his previous life.

How could she be so lucky? Was it a case of the wheel turning?

Heaven must have thought she was too unfortunate in her past life, so in this life, it had granted her a future tycoon.

If these items were to be taken to the apocalypse, their value would be immeasurable.

But the kid was right; these were the testimonies of Huaxia civilization, not to be lost and forgotten.

"Let’s quickly put these away properly; if someone sees them, there will be trouble," urged Xu Ying.

"No need for that now!" Huo Chen said with a smile, he had received news that it would probably be announced soon.

Xu Ying immediately grasped what he meant, and, pushing Huo Chen, she hurried him along, "Go find some clothes to change into, I’ll heat up some water for you to take a bath, and then I’ll make a bowl of noodles for you to eat afterward."

Huo Chen looked at her busy figure under the light, and a warmth filled his heart.

Since he was a child, without parents, he was condemned as a little bastard when he went out. As he grew up, people said he was poor, hard-hearted, and aloof, with no woman willing to marry him.

He had never thought that one day, he would have a wife to accompany him.

Watching his wife, he almost wished he could immediately hold her in his arms and ravish her.

Seeing the dirt on his own body, he suppressed the ripples in his heart.

Originally, there was no place to bathe in the house, but since Xu Ying moved in, thinking that girls like cleanliness, Huo Chen bought a large wooden tub.

He took his change of clothes, tidied up the bathroom a bit, and cleaned the wooden tub.

Xu Ying had already prepared the hot water.

Huo Chen carried the hot water to the tub, and after adjusting it to the right temperature, he began to take off his clothes.

Standing inside the house, Xu Ying looked at the water droplets trickling down Huo Chen’s sexy, bronze-toned abs, glistening faintly under the light’s reflection.

His broad and sturdy shoulders, the firm lines of his muscles, were simply perfect.

Xu Ying was emotionally stirred.

Feeling her gaze upon him, Huo Chen turned his head to look at Xu Ying’s dumbstruck expression, and while still wearing his pants, he walked over to her, lightly pinched her earlobe, and his deep voice sounded, "Aren’t you going out, or do you want to join me for a mandarin duck bath?"

His hot breath on Xu Ying’s neck sent a tingling sensation through her, and she snapped back to reality, shaking her head and running out the room quickly, "Hurry up and take your bath, I’ll go and make the noodles for you."

Watching the shy girl run out, Huo Chen’s lips parted slightly, and he couldn’t help but chuckle.

Xu Ying’s heart pounded non-stop as she ran to the kitchen, still able to hear her own rapid heartbeat.

This man had learned some new tricks after going out, surely picking them up from Wu Qingsong.

Huo Chen wasn’t very dirty, just stained with some dirt, so after a quick wash, he stepped out of the bathing area.

Xu Ying had just finished making the noodles, a big bowl filled with plain noodles gleaming with golden oil, accompanied by five fried eggs and green vegetables, sprinkled with scallions—the fragrance was enticing.

Attracted by the aroma, hunger pounced on Huo Chen the instant he took the bowl of noodles and began to eat heartily.

[Congratulations, host, goodwill value +100, additional goodwill value +99.]

Xu Ying, upon hearing the system’s notification sound, ventured a bold guess in her mind.

Huo Chen’s goodwill value must represent his fondness for her, and the extra goodwill value seemed to be her liking for him.

From when the two had just met to their previous goodwill scores, and comparing it to his goodwill value when he confessed to her.

Then comparing her previous feelings and goodwill value for Huo Chen, Xu Ying felt like she had realized the truth.

"Are you hungry?" Huo Chen asked, looking up at Xu Ying after taking a bite.

"I’ve already eaten with Fuying."

Seeing this, Huo Chen ate heartily. Xu Ying loved watching him eat; even a simple bowl of rice seemed especially delicious in his hands, and he could eat a lot.

She remembered during the apocalypse, there was a period where she was insanely obsessed with food-eating broadcast videos. She felt that none of the big eaters in those videos could compare to Huo Chen’s appetite.

The key was that despite their prolific eating, those streamers looked quite skinny.

Unlike Huo Chen, who was well-built despite eating a lot; it seemed like the food he consumed didn’t go to waste, directly converting into muscle.

"Is it good?"

"Delicious!"

"Then I’ll make it for you every day." Xu Ying said, smiling with her cheek propped in her hand.

Huo Chen looked at her, his eyes twinkling like stars. He gazed down at her shimmering lips, leaned in closer, and his warm breath washed over her as the breathing of the woman beneath him began to grow chaotic.

His hand glided down her neck, slowly moving to her back, then to her waist.

Huo Chen gripped her waist tightly and in one swift motion carried her inside the room and gently laid her on the bed, pressing his lips down on that part he had longed for.

Unconsciously, she opened her mouth to say something, but he forcefully invaded without allowing any refusal.

An electric tingling sensation lingered between them continuously.

His kisses were passionate and domineering. Xu Ying was kissed to the point of breathlessness, her face flushed, her mind dizzy. She stretched out her palm to push the man away, but he gripped her hands tightly and pressed them onto the headboard, their fingers interlocked.

Huo Chen’s other scorching palm slid inside her clothes, brushed over her abdomen, and continued upwards until it touched that softness. His rough fingertips gently kneaded it.

"Ah~" The woman below closed her eyes and blushed. At the kneading touch of his hand, she let out an involuntary moan, her hands reaching up to clasp the nape of his neck, slowly responding to him.

After a long while, he finally stopped his lingering kisses at the edge of her lips. She gasped deeply, struggling to catch her breath.

Desire burned in the man’s dark eyes as he struggled to control the reactions of his body and gently held her in his embrace.

Xu Ying’s eyes were wet as she looked at him, as if reproaching him.

Huo Chen gently kissed her lovely eyes. "Once we’re married, I won’t let you go."

Xu Ying blinked, her face red as she touched his waist and pinched his firm muscles, asking, "What do you want to do?"

"Have my way with you!" Huo Chen’s lips barely parted as he spoke.

Xu Ying, annoyed and embarrassed, glared at him and pushed against his arms that were encircling her, but he didn’t budge. Annoyed, she glared at him. "I need to wash up."

Huo Chen lifted his arms, letting her off the bed.

Xu Ying left the room, washed her face with warm water, and patted her cheeks reproachfully.

She shouldn’t have abandoned her ambitions, intending to wait a few more years to get married.

After finishing her routine, Xu Ying returned to the room and got under the covers, both of them sharing a blanket, the heat undulating between them.

"Don’t move." Huo Chen’s hoarse voice reprimanded her restless form.

Xu Ying looked at him with aggrieved eyes, silent.

"Let’s get married!"