Mr. Huo, please spoil me

Huo Jiao was silent for a moment.

She said: "I don't blame you!"

But these words did not comfort Jiang Lan. His voice was hoarse from staying up late and smoking. He said, "Huo Jiao, you don't blame me, but I feel even worse! This shows that you don't regard me as your husband."

He paused and asked her: "Do you still love me?"

Huo Jiao had just gotten off the plane and was actually very tired. She really didn't want to deal with him.

But she still answered his question seriously.

She said: "I still love you! But listen to Jiang Lan... love will disappear as time goes by, and I can't guarantee that I will love you forever. It's just a good time for us to calm down and think about our relationship calmly. A marriage.”

Before, she thought there was no problem with their marriage.

But a month passed, and her husband was still busy and still avoiding their married life.

She knew there was something wrong between them.

Jiang Lan's character, to put it nicely, is perfectionism, to put it badly, it's just a feather in a turtle's head... He couldn't blame her for Song Qingqing's death, so she, Huo Jiao, would be the problem.

The reason why he kept leaving her alone was probably because he didn't have a good idea of ​​how to deal with her.

So, she handles it herself.

She threw herself abroad, thinking that half a year would be enough for each other to think clearly and make the most correct decision...

She made it clear, and Jiang Lan wasn't stupid at all.

He thought for a while and said: "You should get rid of the jet lag first! I will go over to see you after I finish my busy work."

Huo Jiao smiled lightly.

She hung up her cell phone and leaned back on the leather seat to catch up on her sleep. At this time, she actually missed being single... In fact, Jiang Lan regretted it, and she also had some regrets.

When I first got married, I was too impulsive.

Her character is always free and easy, and she soon got involved in work. She is a sub-faced person, so she had to put in a lot of effort to get this role, because the film's crew also has a B character... and the conditions are very good.

If she can't do it, Corner B can take over at any time.

Huo Jiao has action scenes, and she practiced martial arts for a month. The director praised her talent and said that if she really wanted to enter the foreign film market, she would have a good chance of developing into an international superstar like Liu Yuling.

Huo Jiao is not very ambitious, but she is also very happy.

But she didn't expect that when she was about to officially start filming, she found out that she was pregnant... She was pregnant with Jiang Lan the night before she left.

She now faces two choices.

I don’t want my children to choose a career, or to have children, and to give up the role that I finally won...

Huo Jiao made a decision.

But she still called Jiang Lan first. He said he was coming to see her this weekend. She wanted to tell him the news first. Maybe their marriage would be improved because of this child and their relationship would be closer.

They are not young anymore, so they will naturally have to give birth to a child.

Jiang Lan answered the phone.

He thought Huo Jiao was talking about going abroad on the weekend, so he apologized first and patiently coaxed her: "I may not be able to do it this week! There is something wrong with the project at hand, and I have to go on a business trip... Huo Jiao, Is it okay next week?”

Huo Jiao said calmly: "Are you really free next week?"

Without waiting for his answer, she wanted to tell him about the child. She was not a pretentious person.

Anna happened to come into the office over there and asked Jiang Lan to attend the meeting. Jiang Lan whispered: "We'll talk about it tonight! I'm going to the meeting now!"

Huo Jiao couldn't help but get angry: "Jiang Lan, listen, can't you even give me time to say a word?"

"What do you say!"

While Jiang Lan was talking, he discussed the meeting with Anna, which sounded very urgent.

Huo Jiao held the phone, her whole body was cold.

For about a minute, the cell phone Jiang Lan was listening to was still on the desk, but the other person was no longer there... Huo Jiao was there and hung up the phone quietly.