One and Only: Doting CEO's Infinite Love-Chapter 719 - 717: The Woman Angrily Embarrassed

After a long day, the two of them eventually returned to the hotel and showered in their separate rooms.

Actually, Yuan Yumeng never quite understood why, even though they were now married, they had to stay in separate rooms.

She couldn’t figure out what Huo Junting was thinking either.

Clearly, he was crazy about her, loving her like he couldn’t live without her, yet he acted coy, almost like a girl.

Truly... unique!

After changing clothes and drying her hair, Yuan Yumeng went straight to his room without any hesitation or awkwardness, like she was some daydreaming rascal, and Huo Junting was a shy little girl—

Pushing the door open, she saw the man wearing a bathrobe, standing by the bed, sipping red wine. Just one look and her heart started racing. 𝒻𝘳ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝒷𝘯ℴ𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝑐ℴ𝑚

Alright! She admitted, in the face of such beauty, she really couldn’t control herself.

Upon hearing her, Huo Junting turned sideways and smiled at her, "You’re here."

"Mm—"

"The snacks I brought for you are on the table. Help yourself," the man said.

Yuan Yumeng thought he was treating her like a pig!

Upon seeing the tasty treats, she completely forgot about it, picked a bag of chips with a new flavor, and started munching, while Huo Junting came over, pinched her pink cheek, and then went into the bathroom.

Just then, Yuan Yumeng noticed his phone on the coffee table was showing an incoming call. She shouted towards the bathroom, got no response, so she answered it herself—

As soon as it connected, she hadn’t even spoken when the other side started rambling, "Mr. Huo, didn’t you say you needed me to pretend to be Ye Hao again? When would that be! I’m a bit short on cash lately, so I really need some money, you see..."

"Wha—what did you say?" Yuan Yumeng’s mind was buzzing.

"Uh, I’m looking for Mr. Huo. Did I dial the wrong number? I don’t think so! It’s this number," the man murmured to himself, his voice exceptionally pleasant.

Yuan Yumeng had always been particularly sensitive to voices, and she seemed to recognize this voice, the one she had met two years ago... Ye Hao.

She paused, "This is Mr. Huo’s phone. I’m his... assistant. Sir, you can tell me anything, better make it clear, otherwise it’s hard for me to report."

"Oh, so you’re the assistant! Here’s the thing..."

The more Yuan Yumeng listened, the harder she clenched her jaw, gripping her fingers tightly, and when he was all finished, she still hadn’t come to her senses.

"Hello! Miss Assistant, did you get it? If you did, please pass the message to Mr. Huo for me, thanks!"

"... Yes, I got it. I’ll definitely pass it on!" After saying that, she immediately hung up the phone.

Then, she instinctively stood up from the sofa and started pacing, utterly shocked that Ye Hao was actually Huo Junting, how could it possibly be him?

The man who chatted and laughed with her online, who seemed to know so much; the one who offered effective suggestions when she had questions; the one who produced many videos and had hundreds of thousands nearing a million followers—

To her, he was a completely different, independent person from Huo Junting.

She simply couldn’t connect the two.

A few minutes later, the man came out of the bathroom, saw her standing there, and looked at her with a bit of unfamiliarity, "What’s wrong?"

"Oh, it’s nothing." Yuan Yumeng didn’t confront him directly, she just sat back on the sofa and picked up her phone, "I’m going to play a game for a bit, don’t disturb me."

Huo Junting thought he might as well review the material Xiao Jinghuai sent him, "Alright—"

The two of them sat on the sofa, each doing their own thing, while Yuan Yumeng sneaked glances at him several times, seeing his serious look, she guessed it was time, and logged into the chat interface to message Ye Hao.

"Ye Hao, what are you up to?"

Sure enough, the phone beside him chimed.

Huo Junting glanced at the computer, reached for the phone, opened it, saw the message, looked up at the girl, "Reviewing materials."

Replied and tossed it back onto the coffee table—