President, please spoil me!

The man was dressed in light-colored casual clothes, with a slender and well-proportioned figure, and he looked very straight when standing casually. With one hand in his trouser pocket, he looked down at her condescendingly.

"You're at home," Xing Hua was surprised to see him, and asked bluntly, "Why didn't you pick me up when you were free?"

"Because I'm too lazy to see you."

Immediately, her face was full of grievances, and she complained softly, "I'm just lazy, why do you hate me so much?"

Huo Sicheng didn't even look at her, and looked sideways at Tong Mama, "You made her wear such a thing?"

Tong Ma hurriedly waved her hand, "No, it's my wife's choice."

How could she wear this for his wife.

Huo Sicheng's outline was very cold, his eyes fell back on Xing Hua's face, and he asked indifferently and mockingly, "Huainan taught you?"

This is neither Xing Hua's previous line style, nor should it be the character she is showing now——

The ignorant and ignorant silly Baitian shouldn't want to wear it like this.

Sexy and charming, and because of the pure white color and the ignorance and innocence on her face, it constitutes a contradictory and harmonious temperament.

Like a 17-year-old girl naively showing off her sexiness.

Innocence is really innocent, and sexy is really sexy.

In fact, it's really not a style.

"Do you not like it?"

"Me?" He hooked the corners of his lips, and the smile couldn't reach his eyes, "Wear it for me?"

She nodded and looked at him expectantly, "The clothes Mother Tong gave me were too monotonous in color and style, and this one is the most effective... How about it, do you see something interesting? "

"You are recuperating in the hospital, do you think of nothing else but how to seduce men?"

She puffed up her cheeks, and was extremely aggrieved by his mean and harsh words, "I was thinking what to do, I was still racking my brains, aren't you just greedy for my beauty? That's the foundation of my life , Of course I want to make myself more beautiful and sexy, am I wrong? Why are you so sanctimonious, as if you are a prostitute, and you think you are a prostitute. "

The mother Tong was stunned, and hurriedly lowered her head, not daring to speak.

Huo Sicheng's pupils contracted violently, and he sneered, "I've seen a lot of women who set a price for themselves. It's the first time I've seen someone who is as calm as you set yourself up."

She was even more aggrieved, "I'm just making an analogy. You just don't like me, so you don't like what I do. I have nothing but beauty. Am I going to make myself ugly?"

"I said you are a parasite that clings to men. Don't you think it's unbelievable and embarrassing? You can't wait to flirt right after you get out of the hospital. No one taught you that when you seduce a man, you should avoid being too ugly?"

Xing Hua's face turned pale at what he said, and her eyelashes were wet with tears.

Standing in the afterglow and evening wind, there is a kind of delicate and pitiful beauty.

Huo Sicheng rolled his Adam's apple, and said indifferently, "Put your tears away, I hate women crying the most."

After saying this, he didn't seem to want to see her again, turned around without hesitation, and strode away with straight long legs.

Xing Hua looked at his back, tears rolling down her eyes.

Tong's mother comforted her, "Ma'am, don't be too sad, sir... that's how he talks."

Xing Hua wiped away her tears indiscriminately, and asked with a sob, "Is this how he usually talks to me?"

"Poor...almost."

It's true, sir... It's been like this almost all the time, but before, the indifference was more than the cynicism, but the wife didn't care much, maybe because she was used to it, so she wouldn't be sad because of it, let alone shed tears.

"No wonder I want to divorce him."

It's so bad, who can stand him.

Tong's mother persuaded gently, "Ma'am, sir doesn't like you wearing it like this... You don't know how to wear this kind of skirt before, so you can change it later, don't make your husband angry anymore."

"He doesn't even want to look at me, and he doesn't care what skirt I'm wearing."

"This..." Tong Ma tried her best to persuade her, "Anyway, you are the husband's wife, and he may think that you are a little frivolous in dressing like this, and it's a shame for him."

"..."

Xing Hua was annoyed, "He married a vase, didn't he want the vase to be beautiful and sexy, did he want the vase to be dignified and connotative? Why didn't he just marry a young lady from a scholarly family?"

Tong Ma asked tentatively, "Why do you think...you are a vase."

"It's what he said... Junior high school education, no job after marrying him, forget it," she sniffed, melancholy and depressed, "A great writer has long said that uneducated beauties are The plaything of the rich, if the plaything is tired of being played with, it will be disliked, men are all like this, blame me for not being up to date, no wonder he looks down on me."

Tong Ma, "..."

She looked up at the sky, and said to herself, "Maybe God made me lose my memory just to give me a chance to be born again and become different from before."

Tong Ma couldn't laugh or cry when she heard her words, but when she heard the last sentence, she suddenly froze, feeling an uncontrollable sadness.

Has it become... different from before?

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After being mocked by Huo Sicheng's sarcasm, Xing Hua was no longer in the mood to appreciate the villa, and followed Tong Ma into the house sullenly.

When a man no longer loves his woman, it is wrong for her to cry, it is wrong to be silent, it is wrong to live and breathe, and it is wrong to die.

Thinking of living under the same roof with that man in the future and watching his face all day long, she couldn't be happy.

It's time for meals, and the dinner is ready, Tong Ma hurriedly said, "Madam, you should go and have dinner with your husband first, don't make him wait."

Xing Hua didn't dare to make him wait, so she nodded silently and entered the restaurant with her head down.

Huo Sicheng has already taken his seat.

Tong's mother pulled out the chair for her, just opposite to the man.

She whispered, "I'll change my clothes after dinner."

Huo Sicheng ignored her, didn't raise his eyelids, picked up his chopsticks and started eating on his own.

The dinner was very rich and delicious.

Eight of the ten dishes are bland... From this menu, it can be seen how little status she has in this family, and she has to follow this man's taste.

Xing Hao rolled her eyes around quietly, and glanced at the man opposite him who was drinking soup with his head bowed. He picked up the chopsticks and cautiously went to pick up one of the dishes.

The man suddenly raised his eyelids, glanced at her chopsticks, and then looked up at her.

What... what's wrong, can't she eat this?

Tong Ma, who was about to leave, couldn't hold back when she saw this, and reminded in amazement, "Ma'am, that shrimp has a lot of chili peppers in it, so it's a bit spicy."

She still kept a low voice, "I'm out of the hospital now... I should be able to eat spicy food."

She was in the hospital because she had to recuperate from her injuries, and her diet was very light, and she was about to fade out.

"But...but don't you...don't eat spicy food?"