A Marriage in Mistake: Sir, Please Control Yourself

The two struggled with each other for almost an afternoon.

In the evening, Li Xiaoman slept for a while because he was too tired. He woke up past nine o'clock, and Long Sihao was no longer beside her.

She got up to take a shower in the bathroom first, put on a fairly conservative white nightdress, and walked out of the bedroom.

A burst of rice fragrant came from the restaurant, she was very happy, entered the restaurant, but did not see Long Sihao.

Frowning her eyebrows, she heard a familiar low voice in the garden connected to the living room, with a hint of anger.

"Sophie, I will say it again and leave te. If it's okay, don't call again."

The black silk-like sky was decorated with stars as bright as white pearls, and the moonlight poured down like water, which covered a dim garden with a hazy gauze. The autumn wind practice seemed to be splashed under the night. The ink-like flowers and plants raised their heads proudly, stood up, and danced with the evening wind. In the distance were towering high-rise buildings, colorful neon lights flashing, and the night view was charming.

Long Sihao stood in the garden with his back to the living room, and Jun Ting's figure became taller and taller in the moonlight.

At the moment, his picturesque eyebrows were suppressed with a trace of anger, the lines on the beautiful face were lingering, his eyes were sharp and cold, and his tone was firm, "I will never return to Marseille now."

"Si Hao..." The voice on the phone came with a cry, "You will not go back to Marseille, and I will never go back, Si Hao, don't force me...I...I..."

Suddenly there was no sound on the phone, followed by a rapid gasp, followed by a panic.

"Miss Sophie...Miss Sophie..."

Hearing the servant's panic voice on the phone, Long Sihao's picturesque handsome brow frowned, and Shen Sheng asked, "What's wrong?"

"Mr. Long, Miss Sophie has another asthma attack, but she refuses to take medicine. Mr. Long, Miss Sophie said she will not take medicine unless you come back." The servant came on the phone Anxiously panic voice.

After hearing this, Long Sihao's eyes fell, and there was a hint of sorrow in his eyes. The expression on his beautiful face was somber and horrifying. The big white hand clenched the phone. After a long murmur, he said coldly: "Let She takes the medicine first, and I will pass in a while."

When the words fell, he hung up the phone coldly, but turned to see Li Xiaoman standing behind him.

His picturesque Junmei frowned, the gloomy expression on Junmei's face faded, his eyes softly glanced at Li Xiaoman, "Xiaoxiao, when did you get up? The dinner is ready."

Li Xiaoman's eyebrows frowned, squinting at the cell phone he was holding, pursing his lips and asking, "Are you going out?"

Just what he said, she didn't listen to it completely, but probably heard that he would leave soon.

Long Sihao's long and narrow eyes locked her and responded lightly: "Well!"

Li Xiaoman wanted to ask him where to go, but then swallowed back to her lips, she should have enough trust in him.

She stepped forward and took the initiative to raise his big white hand, "I am hungry, go to dinner first."

Entering the living room, Long Sihao held her in her arms, lowered her head and kissed her side hair, and looked at her affectionately with a smile on her deep eyes, "Xiaoxiao, don't you ask Where am I going?"

She raised her eyebrows at him, squinting at the clear water, "Why should I ask? Those who are interested will say it themselves, and the question is not necessarily true..."

Speaking of which, she gave him a smile, "Si Hao, I should try to trust you. If you can't believe you in this world, then all men in this world are really untrustworthy."

Long Sihao looked down at her, her eyes soft and spoiled, and her white, long fingers lightly touched her jaw. "Are you boasting that I am the best and most trustworthy man in the world?"

When the words fell, his slender arms closed and hugged her tightly, her white chin rubbed her forehead, and her voice was deep and gentle, "Xiao Xiao, I will not live up to your trust in me, give me an hour Time, I will be back before ten o'clock, when I come back, I will tell you where I went and what I did."

Hearing this, Li Xiaoman raised an eyebrow at him, frowned, "Aren't you going to have dinner?"

Long Sihao lowered his head and printed a kiss on her pink lips. The narrow and long eyes looked at her deeply. "After dinner, I can't come back before ten o'clock. You eat first."

Immediately he let go of Li Xiaoman, put on his coat, and made her sleepy after dinner, and then went to sleep before leaving the apartment.

After he left, Li Xiaoman finished his dinner, and it was less than half an hour after washing the dishes.

Seeing that it was more than half an hour from ten o'clock, she took a pen and paper and sat on the sofa in the living room, thinking about and drawing the design of Mr. Wu's case.

She drew two design drawings, but they were not satisfied. Finally, she was inspired. When she drew the third one, her mobile phone on the expensive coffee table rang.

Because she was concentrating on drawing the design, she did not see who hit it, so she took it.

But Huo Yunene's voice came on the phone, "Manman, where is it? Grandpa he..."

Hearing the connection with Huo Yehong, Li Xiaoman stopped the matter in his hand and frowned and asked, "What's wrong with Grandpa?"

"Grandpa, he... has something to see you, where are you... where are you now? I'll pick you up." Huo Yunene's voice was a little bit like he was hiding something, and it was like he was panicking because of something.

Huo Yehong always treats Li Xiaoman as a granddaughter, so as soon as things are related to him, Li Xiaoman is very attentive.

Hearing Huo Yunene asked where she was, she frowned, and did not tell Huo Yunene her address in Honghuayuan, but rather an address not far from Honghuayuan.

Hanging up with Huo Yunene, she called Long Sihao and told him to go back to Huo Zhai, but she failed to get through, and Long Sihao's cell phone turned off.

Guessing that his cell phone should be out of power, she changed her clothes before leaving the apartment.

Out of Honghuayuan, she walked a while and waited for him at the place she just told Huo Yunene.

It was already autumn, and it was a little cold, and the evening wind blew, making her standing on the side of the road waiting for Huo Yunene tremble.

She frowned, and was about to lift her foot to move around, a black Bentley Mulsanne stopped in front of her.

Needless to say, the person in the car is Huo Yunene.

"Manman..." Huo Yunene got out of the car and walked to Li Xiaoman. The gentleman opened the door of the passenger seat for her. His eyes looked at her gently, "Get in the car first."

Li Xiaoman glanced at the seemingly changed Huo Yunene, did not sit in the position of the first passenger seat, but stretched out the door of the rear seat and sat in.

"Manman..." Huo Yunene saw the loss of his eyes, frowned, and closed the door for her before turning to the driver's seat, and then started the engine.

On the way to Huo Zhai, Li Xiaoman kept silent, took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Long Sihao, telling him that she had gone to Huo Zhai.

Huo Yunene, who was driving, kept quiet when he saw Li Xiaoman in the back seat. His handsome eyebrows grew tighter and he whispered, "Manman, let's talk about it! Xia Lin and I have completely broken off. Let it pass, will we go again?"

Li Xiaoman ignored him, lowered his head to play with his mobile phone, opened the browse page, and looked at the latest entertainment news.

Huo Yunene saw her looking down at the phone without speaking. He was silent for a while, and then continued: "Manman, do you really have no affection for me? Remember what happened when we were kids? I remember When you first saw you, you..."

What he didn't finish was interrupted by a sudden sound of the Divine Comedy "Anxious".

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

Hearing this nerve-wracking, deadly goddess of death, Huo Yunene twitched his lips and frowned at Li Xiaoman, "Manman, what are you doing?"

Li Xiaoman didn't reply to his words, and let the "Dangling" Divine Comedy submerge Huo Yunene's voice.

When he arrived at Huo Zhai, Li Xiaoman turned off the music, got out of the car first, took out a dollar and stuffed it with Huo Yunene, squinted at him, and said politely: "No need to find it, thank you!"

When the words fell, she went straight to the hall.

Huo Yunene glanced at the dollar that Li Xiaomansai gave him, strode forward, stretched out his hand to hold her, and looked at her tightly, "Manman, do you regard me as a driver again? Don't forget Well, we are still husband and wife."

Li Xiaoman shook his hand away, narrowed his clear eyes, and looked at him coldly, with an indifferent tone, "Don't pretend to be couples in my face, I have never had any relationship with you."

Her indifference made Huo Yunene's heart throbbing, and he looked at her sadly, "Manman, what do you want me to do before you change your mind? I really know that I am wrong, forgive me?"

"Impossible!" Li Xiaoman gazed at him coldly, and raised his lips indifferently. "Huo Yunene, listen, I can't forgive you for the rest of my life, and it is impossible for me to accept you again. "

When the words fell, she turned around and was about to enter the hall, Huo Yunene reached out again to hold her.

His eyes squinted tightly at her beautiful face, afraid to miss half of the expression on her face, and asked in a word: "You~is~no~is~love~shanglong~si~hao~?"

Li Xiaoman raised an eyebrow at him and smiled, "This has nothing to do with you."

Seeing her did not deny that Huo Yunene's grip on her wrist increased a little, and her eyes looked sharper, "Manman, if you have to divorce me, then the conditions for my divorce. You are not allowed to marry Long Sihao, otherwise, I will not divorce you in my life, if you can promise me this, I can divorce you tomorrow, but you are not allowed to marry Long Sihao, we It must be clearly written in black and white, I don’t just want your verbal consent."

Regardless of the pain on his wrist, Li Xiaoman struggled to throw away Huo Yunene's hand, and the clear water narrowed his eyes, his eyes staring at him, "Why should I promise you? I'd rather marry Long Sihao, And he doesn’t marry."

Her voice fell, and behind him came Huo Yehong's slightly stern angry voice.

"Manman, what are you talking about? Si Hao is you and Yunene's eldest brother. Grandpa will never agree to marry you even if he dies."

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