Marriage is long: Mr. Huo spoils his wife too much

Family?
which home?
The driver glanced at Lu Qiao in Huo Yan's arms, and drove towards Huo's house in different directions.

Mr. Huo is probably really interested in Mrs. Huo this time.

The driver has been with Huo Yan for a long time, and knows him somewhat.

He is a very family-oriented person. He used to talk about family and said that there was only the Huo family's old house, but now there is an extra wedding room.

The wedding room with Mrs. Huo was also called "home" by him.

It's not that he didn't hear the rumors outside, but he also met that person. After talking for three years, Mr. Huo never once called the forest villa his home.

The title of "family" alone already explained a lot of problems. He didn't know why there were so many rumors outside that Miss Wen and Mr. Huo were going to reunite.

But in his opinion, this matter can only be a rumor in the end.

Although this Miss Wen has been with Mr. Huo for three years, she has not reached Mr. Huo's heart.

The position of Mrs. Huo has to be Lu Qiao's.

The driver's thoughts turned quickly, and the car drove towards the villa in the traffic flow.

He stopped at the intersection, turned on the red light, and heard the sound of a car horn not far away.

"Don't believe the things that are said outside, don't worry, when the matter is over, I will definitely give you an explanation."

The voice was drowned out by the harsh car whistle, and he heard nothing but himself.

Lu Qiao was still sleeping soundly and sweetly in the drunken dream.

The red light turned green, the car started, and drove slowly into the night.

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In the early morning, dewdrops fell on the rose petals, making the already delicate red roses even more charming.

A rose quietly bloomed in front of the window.

The person lying in the bedroom moved his eyelids and slowly opened his eyes.

Lu Qiao looked at the chandelier facing her head, her complexion was not very good, she rubbed her temples moderately, muttering inwardly.

I didn't drink much last night, but now why can't I remember what happened last night?

After Lu Qiao's headache relieved a lot, he got out of bed and went to the bathroom to wash up while thinking about what happened last night.

She remembered that she went to the bar last night and chatted with the bartender, and then?

How come she has no impression after that?

Lu Qiao doesn't like this feeling of blank memory, just like Qi Qing tampering with her memory, it makes her feel very insecure.

She tried hard to think about what happened last night and how she got back.

But until she washed her face and went downstairs to prepare breakfast, she didn't think of anything.

After drinking the fragment, the memory is blank, just like a computer whose content has been deliberately deleted. After the content is deleted, nothing can be remembered.

However, she didn't need to think so much, because soon someone downstairs in the villa answered her various questions for her.

Lu Qiao was a little preoccupied with thinking about things, and unknowingly followed her previous habit and sat down at the dining table. When she realized it, she looked at the empty table, and her face became ugly.

Useless things, you will be bought after a few meals.

Taking Huo Yan as your habit, are you really not afraid that he will play you to death, right?

Lu Qiao turned cold, and was about to get up when a person came out of the kitchen.

The body is much more honest than the twisted thoughts in the mind.

She smelled the smell of breakfast, it was Huo Yan's craftsmanship, the porridge tasted very fragrant, it was pumpkin porridge, the sweet taste of pumpkin could arouse people's appetite.

President Huo, who is in a good mood outside, is now holding the bowls and chopsticks, looking quite at home.

Just like two different people.

Lu Qiao almost thought she was too drunk, either she didn't sober up, or she transmigrated back to the time when Qi Qing didn't catch her.

Otherwise, how could President Huo, who had made a marriage contract with Miss Wen, still pretend to be his good husband in the villa?

Even if he had to do it, shouldn't he be pretending to be his favorite, Miss Wen?

What are you doing playing with her?

Are you free?
Lu Qiao thought, Huo Yan had already put the porridge in front of her eyes.

"I drank wine last night, I'll feel better if I drink some porridge today."

The first sentence Huo Yan spoke made Lu Qiao frown.

How did he know she drank last night?

Looking at the porridge in front of her, she suddenly thought of something.

She drank so much last night that she definitely wouldn't come back by herself, and even if she did, she wouldn't come back here again.

She has already moved all her things out, this place has nothing to do with her, even if she goes back, she won't come back here.

After thinking about it, Huo Yan should have sent her back.

Lu Qiao didn't appreciate him, on the contrary, he looked at Huo Yan with a little wariness.

She was looking at Huo Yan, guessing her purpose of doing so.

Huo Yan didn't meet her eyes, and sat opposite her to drink porridge.

The silence seemed to make people feel that he didn't exist at all.

The fragrant porridge in front of her made her lose her appetite. Lu Qiao pushed the porridge aside, finally breaking the silence.

"The divorce agreement has been sent, when do you plan to divorce me?"

The person on the opposite side drank the porridge with a spoon, paused for a moment, then continued to concentrate on drinking the porridge as if he hadn't heard anything.

"Huo Yan! Don't pretend to be confused with me! Wen Ran has already come to see me once, and your wedding date has already been set. Do you really want to commit bigamy, or do you think that I am as fascinated by you as Wen Ran?" Can you, who is so delusional, tolerate you hugging left and right?"

Lu Qiao patted the table for two or three times, already expressing strong impatience from this action.

Huo Yan suddenly raised his head, with something wrong in his eyes, "Wen Ran came to look for you?"

Lu Qiao didn't understand the look in his eyes, but thought it was his concern for Wen Ran.

I couldn't help but sneered, "Don't worry, I didn't do anything to your sweetheart. How dare I touch Mr. Huo's sweetheart?"

What Lu Qiao said was weird, but Huo Yan didn't pay attention to her tone at all, he asked her: "What did she tell you?"

"It's nothing, it means that your wedding date has been set, so don't let me be so shameless and occupy what belongs to her."

Remembering Wen Ran's tone, Lu Qiao narrowed her eyes, the arcs at the end of her eyes became sharper.

"I really don't want to be a shameless person, and the divorce agreement has been sent out early, so Mr. Huo, don't let me bear this infamy, and sign the divorce quickly."

The smell of the food is still wafting, and the two of them sat together, looking harmonious from a distance.

But no one would have guessed that they were discussing a ridiculous question.

Huo Yan answered irrelevantly, "One month at the latest, I will give you an explanation."

Lu Qiao insisted, "I don't need to explain, I just want a divorce."

She was really fed up with being played around by him, thinking of herself as a big joke.

Huo Yan stopped talking, and calmly finished his breakfast as if nothing had happened, and quite consciously cleaned up his dishes.

Lu Qiao soon heard the sound of running water coming from the kitchen.

The bowls and chopsticks collided together, making a crisp sound, which made people even more upset when they were upset.

The sky above the villa seemed to be covered with dark clouds, and the sunlight in the villa seemed to be a little darker than outside.

Lu Qiao simply pushed the bowl and chopsticks, got up and left.

She really hates this depressing atmosphere.

When Huo Yan came out, there was only cold porridge left on the dining table, without Lu Qiao's shadow.

In the seemingly empty villa, Huo Yan became more and more alone.

He stared at the cold pumpkin porridge on the table for a while.

He finally made a move, took out his cell phone from his pocket, found out a contact's number, and dialed it.

On the other end, Wen Ran was extremely excited when he received Huo Yan's call.

This is the first time in a long time that Huo Yan took the initiative to call her.

Wen Ran wishfully thought that this was the first step for Huo Yan to accept her again.

Full of girlish fantasies, she connected the phone, and before pressing the answer button, Ling coughed twice on purpose, but sounded her own voice, gentle and pleasant.

"Ayan."

Gentle and soft voice, so soft that it seems to be able to pinch water.

But her fiancé didn't feel sorry for her at all, and his voice was as cold as ice, "You went to find Lu Qiao, didn't you?"

Once Wen Ran froze, her voice could no longer find the gentleness just now.

"A Yan, why did you suddenly remember to mention this?"

Her voice, although she tried her best to conceal it, still revealed an unnatural sound.

"Don't change the subject, let me ask you, did you go to her on your own initiative?"

Huo Yan's voice was so cold that it froze her tender and bloody heart in an instant.

Tongue tied, unconsciously spit out one, "Yes."

"why?"

Through the phone, Wen Ran also saw Huo Yan's gloomy face.

"I don't remember when the two of you became so familiar. Give me a reason, why did you go to her suddenly? "

Wen Ran got used to his caring attitude towards her for three years. Even though his attitude changed a little later, she still stubbornly clings to the previous memories.

She lives in her own world, guarding her own memories.

Now Huo Yan broke the tenderness that was in her memory and made her relive it over and over again.

She felt wronged for no reason.

"A Yan, can you stop talking to me like this, it makes me feel very uncomfortable when you talk to me like this."

Her voice is as weak as her person, and the grievance in her voice will be amplified infinitely because of her weakness.

They just said two heavy words, but it sounded like Huo Yan did something wrong to her.

Huo Yan became more and more angry.

People who don't know how to measure and who have done wrong things now turn around and face people with the attitude of a victim.

Seriously, such an attitude is impatient, even disgusting.

"Wen Ran, don't forget, who proposed the marriage first, it was just a transaction between us."

"Since it is a transaction, we must know how to abide by the rules, otherwise, the cooperation can be broken up at any time."