Mr. Huo's Expensive Cute Wife

However, his heart is not calm, but there is a strong sense of loss, this feeling can not be ignored, especially after seeing her, he always can not control his every move to her.

Just like now, knowing that she has given up on him, it\'s time to marry another man, and he shouldn\'t do this to her again.

However, he has always had a strong self-control. He once received special training. How could he not control his actions? He wanted to hold her, kiss her, and want her. Therefore, he did the same.

Nian Yaxuan is so attracted by his eyes that when Huo Ling stares at her in silence for nearly three minutes, she gives up unconditionally

She whispered to him, "for the last time."

He said, "don\'t marry Wenyu." She\'s back on her word now. It\'s still time for everything.

"Not good."

She refused.

In response to her, she couldn\'t bear the torture.

Nian Yaxuan left with the diced meat. On the day when she left, Huo Ling saw that a reporter had photographed Nian Yaxuan at the airport. However, there is no diced meat around her, Wen Yu arranged for someone to take the diced meat from different channels.

Huo Lingchen received Nian Yaxuan\'s wedding invitation three days later. At the same time, he also received a photo of her marriage certificate.

Looking at the beautiful smile of Yaxuan last year, Huo Lingshen felt that her heart was torn by several people.

Two days before the wedding of Nian Yaxuan, Huo Lingchen received another picture of Nian Yaxuan in her wedding dress.

However, this photo was sent to him by Shangguan Xichen.

"Mr. Huo, see you in state Z."

The woman is wearing a white waist closing wedding dress. Her long hair is pulled up and coiled on her head. The three meter long wedding dress is flat on the ground.

Huo Ling looked at this picture, and could not be calm for a long time.

He took out his mobile phone and dialed Nian Yaxuan. He got through quickly. His voice was hoarse, "come back." He regretted it.

Her beauty, her loveliness, her all He didn\'t want other men to have it.

"Mr. Huo? Yaxuan is tired and resting. You can tell me something. " This voice Huo Lingshen knows, it is Wen Yu.

What do you mean Nian Yaxuan is tired? This sentence makes people fancy.

Waiting for Huo Lingshen to speak, only a soft voice sounded, "Baba ~ I want to eat ice cream ~"

it\'s diced meat, and now we call Wenyu\'s father

Huo Ling felt more and more lost in his heart, as if he had lost his favorite thing. He was so irritable that he smashed his mobile phone heavily on the wall.

The mobile phone fell in two.

Here Wenyu listens to the mobile phone and shakes his head helplessly. People, ah, are always like this. They don\'t cherish it when they have it.

Now I\'ve lost it, I know I regret it.

The same is true for men like hollingshen, who stand at the top of the crowd.

Nian Yaxuan comes out of the bathroom after taking a bath. Seeing Wen Yu playing with the diced meat, she goes back to the bathroom to tidy up her clothes.

Wen Yu saw her chuckle and returned the toy to the Diced Pork. "You don\'t know why we got married. Are you so defensive against me?"

Nian Yaxuan shrugged, a little helpless. "Is it not basic politeness to come out and see the guests and tidy up yourself?"

Wen Yu raised his chin with a smile and pointed to her mobile phone. "Huo Lingshen called just now. Do you mind if I answer it for you?"

Nian Yaxuan shakes her head and her tongue is astringent. "He doesn\'t care. I don\'t mind either."

"Well, hold on, as aunt Shu said, don\'t flinch at the critical moment. I\'ll try to keep a low profile about our marriage and keep it from the media. " After all, his purpose is only to show his family, and no one can let others know about their marriage.

The more people you know, the more unfavorable it will be for Nian Yaxuan to return to Huo Lingshen.

Remembering Shu Moli\'s account, Nian Yaxuan wiped her long hair and asked thoughtfully, "do you think Huo Lingchen knows later, will you feel I\'m scheming him?"

Wen Yu replied very definitely, "you think too much, you just want to save him, even if it\'s calculating him, how about it? Don\'t you love him too much? If he really loves you, he will understand you! " If you are a man, if you treat him like this, and he loves and loves such a woman, how can he blame him? If Huo Lingshen knows the truth one day and blames Yaxuan, it shows that Huo Lingchen is not really in love with Nian Yaxuan.

Hearing this, Nian Yaxuan thinks it\'s reasonable. She also thinks that if Huo Lingshen gets angry with her, she can really give up.

"Well! Why are you so late? " Nian Yaxuan takes a look at the time. It\'s almost ten o\'clock.

Wenyu half trip in the side of the diced meat, very helpless said, "is not my mother\'s people tracking, big night just forced me to you here."Nian Yaxuan was amused by him, "Mom Wen is really my mother!"

"No, that\'s why I chose to marry you." Wen Yu said, sitting up from the bed, touching the small head of the diced meat, "late Ding, you should rest, Wenda to take a bath!"

The Diced Pork nodded. "Good night, Dad Wen."

"Good night, diced meat." Wen Yu gave her a kiss on the forehead, closed the door to her mother and daughter, and went to the next room.

Nian Yaxuan put down her towel and said, "honey, it\'s time to sleep. Put away the toys!"

Rouding cleverly gives the toy to Nian Yaxuan. While Nian Yaxuan returns the toy, she climbs into the bed and lies down.

"Really good, you go to bed first, mother will blow her hair and come back soon?"

The diced meat nodded, "OK." Then he closed his eyes immediately.

Nian Yaxuan is deeply moved by her daughter\'s cleverness. It\'s her little cotton padded jacket!

Go back to the bathroom, find the hair dryer and start blowing your hair.

Every two minutes, she would come out to see if there was any movement in the bed.

Just like this, the little guy who just started waving his hands and muttering to himself in the quilt was quiet within a few minutes.

Nian Yaxuan looks at her daughter\'s sleeping face with a smile, and then she can blow dry her long hair.

In the private room of Yuecheng Kyoto private club

in Huo Lingshen\'s exclusive room, a few men who look like noble childe are playing mahjong lazily.

Li SHENGFEI touched the last card and spread out mahjong with flying eyebrows! Everybody, I\'m stuck! "

Five minutes later, Han Xiao took the white board that Huo Lingshen had made, and he couldn\'t help laughing. "It\'s a stick, it\'s a paste!"

Five minutes later, Lu Qihang opened the mahjong in front of him and said, "sorry, I won!"

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