Report to Daddy: Mommy is running away from marriage

"Mr. Huo, young lady, we are home."

Xiao Zhang opened the car door respectfully, Xia Xinyan opened her eyes in a daze, and moved her body slightly to get out of the car.

She had to go in and wash it quickly, she felt that her back was already wet.

"Come back, my son, you are finally awake."

Seeing her proud son finally standing in front of her alive and well, Pan Meilian wept with joy, hugging Huo Yiting and weeping bitterly.

"Okay, mom, stop crying. Am I okay?" Huo Yiting patted Pan Meilian lightly, comforting her softly.

Xia Xinyan quietly left the living room, not disturbing the reunion of the two mothers and children.

When she came to the bathroom, she washed her body, and quickly climbed into her little bed after washing, wrapped the quilt tightly, and hypnotized herself to fall asleep as soon as possible.

It was just bursts of pain that made her unable to sleep peacefully.

After an unknown amount of time, Xia Xinyan felt that someone had turned on the light, and a deep male voice sounded above her head, "Get up, drink ginger tea before going to sleep."

Xia Xinyan managed to open her eyes, and saw Huo Yiting with a poker face, looking a little impatient.

So he really bought the ginger tea for himself?

Xia Xinyan pursed her lips and sat up, both amused and moved in her heart.

What an arrogant and awkward man.

He was obviously a considerate and gentle man, but he had a cold and impatient look on his face, which was justly misleading.

"Thank you." Xia Xinyan thanked her sincerely, took the ginger tea aside and drank it.

The warm liquid flowed down, Xia Xinyan only felt a heat in her stomach, and there was a smell of her mother, which made people feel like a spring breeze.

In her natal family, every time she suffers from dysmenorrhea, her adoptive mother will cook a large bowl of ginger soup to dispel the cold.

But now, she is married, and she can still drink the ginger tea her husband made for herself. She suddenly feels happy.

"I just don't want someone to groan in pain in the middle of the night, so that people can't sleep well."

Huo Yiting threw another hot water bottle over, his tone still cold, "Take it, go to sleep quickly, don't whimper."

After finishing speaking, the tall and straight figure turned around and prepared to leave, "Also, I will have someone tidy up a room tomorrow, so you don't have to sleep here anymore."

Xia Xinyan silently obeyed the arrangement, and lay down under the bed with a warm hot water bottle in her arms.

In order to take care of him conveniently, the Huo family made another small bed in Huo Yiting's bedroom, and she slept here.

Now that he has woken up, she doesn't have to sleep in the same room with him anymore.

The warmth of the hot water bottle filled her whole body, Xia Xinyan closed her eyes, but she didn't feel sleepy.

Sporadic voices came from her ears, and she could imagine that Huo Yiting was opening the bathroom door at this time, taking off his clothes and preparing to take a shower.

The man's naked appearance inadvertently appeared in her mind, Xia Xinyan's face blushed, and she hurriedly put aside the distracting thoughts in her mind.

The phone beeped, and there was a WeChat message.

Xia Xinyan turned on her phone and saw that it was a message from her best friend Wu Xinluo.

"Girl, what are you doing?"

"Dysmenorrhea, lying on the bed."

"Ah? Poor baby, give me a hug."

The other party sent a few hugs, Xia Xinyan pursed her lips and smiled, chatting casually with her.

Wu Xinluo is her best friend, she grew up with her, and she knows almost everything about her.

But now, upon hearing the news that Huo Yiting had woken up, Wu Xinluo couldn't help but be amazed.

"God, you are really her lucky star. The Huo family should be grateful to you and hold you in their palms as a Bodhisattva offering?"

Xia Xinyan was heartbroken, thank you Dade?As a Bodhisattva?nonexistent.

She is thankful that they don't dislike her in every possible way.

"Well, now that he's awake, I can come out to work."

Xia Xinyan didn't tell her girlfriends about her negative emotions, but she knew that her marriage would end sooner or later, and she needed more money.

"Ah? You are the young mistress of the Huo family, why do you still come out to work?"

Because this young mistress of the Huo family exists in name only.Xia Xinyan answered silently in her heart.

"Shouldn't women be self-improving? Besides, I have to think about my little treasure."

The little one's illness requires a lot of money. Although the Huo family has given a lot of money, the money has been used to save the adoptive parents' business.

Thinking of that poor little person, Xia Xinyan's expression was a little sad, and her heart ached sharply.

"Oh, I see." Wu Xinluo knew it well, thought for a while and said, "There will be a car show at noon tomorrow, and we need car models. Do you want to come?"

She has a small model team in her hands and often needs models to perform.During college, the two often took on some commercial performances to earn some pocket money.

It was only later that something happened to Xia Xinyan, she dropped out of college and went abroad before finishing her university, and did not return to China until half a year ago.

"Okay, send me the address and location."

Of course she would go, as long as she could make money, she had nothing to worry about.

The two chatted for a few more words, and Xia Xinyan heard the sound of the bathroom door opening.

Knowing that Huo Yiting had finished taking a shower, Xia Xinyan hurriedly put away the phone, closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep.

There was a rustling sound, and the faint scent of mint wafted in the wind, entering Xia Xinyan's nose.

Xia Xinyan tightly closed her eyes, but she could still feel someone standing beside her bed.

That deep gaze stared at her, like examining, like probing, which made her feel like a prickly prick, so uncomfortable.

After a long time, she couldn't bear it anymore, and opened her eyes suddenly, but there was no one beside the bed.

Xia Xinyan turned her head slightly, and saw that Huo Yiting had already fallen asleep on the bed, with her right arm resting on her forehead, her eyes were closed and she was resting.

Xia Xinyan let out a breath, and secretly scolded herself for being sensitive.

She closed her eyes again, urging herself to fall asleep as soon as possible.

Xia Xinyan had a dream. In the dream, she saw a man and a woman lying with their necks crossed. The man's low growl and the woman's coquettish voice intertwined, making her heart bleed.

She was so heartbroken that she drank alcohol desperately, hoping to let the alcohol anesthetize her injured soul.

The scene changed, and in the dark room, the man whispered her nickname in her ear, and suddenly penetrated her body, making her unable to breathe in pain.
It hurts, it hurts!

Xia Xinyan slowly opened her eyes, looking at the ceiling above her head in a daze for a moment.

There was a trace of moisture around the corners of the eyes, and a gurgling heat flowed from the lower body.

Xia Xinyan took a breath, and slightly pulled the corners of her mouth.

Isn't the scene in the dream a portrayal of myself three years ago?
She saw with her own eyes that the man she liked got entangled with the woman she hated the most. After getting drunk, the world changed.

Xia Xinyan suppressed the depression in her heart, looked up at the big bed, there was no man on the big bed, it seemed that he had gone out.

This is also good, to avoid the embarrassment of getting along.

She went to the bathroom and tidied herself up.

He raised his head, looked at himself in the mirror, stroked his cheek with a small hand, his skin was still white and tender, and his small face was not the popular Internet celebrity face now, but the oval face that elders like.

It is said that this face shape will prosper!
Xia Xinyan made a self-deprecating smile, put some lipstick on her lips, and her small face suddenly became bright.

From today on, she will work hard for her little one.

Xia Xinyan clenched her fists and made a cheering gesture towards herself in the mirror.