Zhao Feng drank too much, but he was not stupid.

In the capital, especially those who do business at home, who dares to offend Huo Beimo? Unless you don't want to mess around anymore.

"Brother Feng, why are you afraid of him? Aren't you just taller? If you have no money or power, what's the use of looking fierce?" Qiao Wanru frowned in confusion.

"Shut up! Are you trying to kill me?" Zhao Feng lowered his voice and scolded, then whispered: "Wen Jiu's husband is Mr. Huo Beimo of the Huo Group."

"Wha...what?"

Even if Qiao Wanru has never met Huo Beimo, she has heard of this well-known figure.

"How is that possible? If he was really Huo Beimo, would Wen Jiu still need to be a welcome guest? Selling his dignity everywhere to make money?" Qiao Wanru didn't believe it even to death.

Zhao Feng quickly covered Qiao Wanru's mouth with his hand and stopped her from speaking.

He hurriedly continued to apologize: "This woman has blind eyes and cannot see Taishan. Mr. Huo must not blame her."

Wen Jiu's heart felt a dull pain as if he had been stabbed by an arrow.

Over the years, she has indeed earned all her hard-earned money. She is used to this kind of life. It doesn't matter who looks down on her, because this is her life.

However, she was very repulsed by being told this in front of Huo Beimo.

She actually didn't want Huo Beimo to know about the bad side of her life. In the past, she clearly never cared about other people's opinions.

"No matter what my husband's status is, I think there is no shame in making money legally without stealing or robbing." Wen Jiu said through gritted teeth.

Huo Beimo looked at the delicate woman beside him in surprise. She was much more fragile due to various syndromes in the early stages of pregnancy. However, there was a stubbornness that refused to admit defeat on her face, which was as pale as paper.

He actually had the idea of ​​protecting her.

Immediately, Huo Beimo narrowed his dangerous black eyes and looked at Zhao Feng angrily.

He was condescending and poked Zhao Feng's forehead hard: "So, did my wife seduce you?"

Zhao Feng shook his head like a rattle and said repeatedly: "No, no."

"Then you still won't apologize?"

After Huo Beimo scolded him, he slapped Zhao Feng on the face. If it weren't for Qiao Wanru being a woman, he would have slapped him too.

Zhao Feng's face turned red, and he did not dare to object. The usual way of showing off his power in front of his classmates had completely disappeared.

He quickly apologized to Wen Jiu. "Wen Jiu, I'm really sorry. I just wanted to embarrass you because I didn't want to be able to catch up with you. It's all my fault. I hope you can forgive me."

Qiao Wanru was stunned and stunned.

Is this still the proud second-generation rich Zhao Feng she knew?

Only then did he realize in hindsight what a terrifying existence Wen Jiu's husband, the legendary Huo Beimo, was.

It is incredible for people like them to have the opportunity to come into close contact with Hobeimer once in their lifetime.

As a result, the unattainable Huo Beimo actually became Wen Jiu's husband.

The classmates watching the excitement were whispering.

"It turns out that the thief is shouting to catch the thief. If Wen Jiu doesn't have an amazingly powerful husband, wouldn't he be wronged in vain?"

"It's so irritating. This is what some bully guys should do."

Looking at Huo Beimo and Zhao Feng, one is tall and the other is short, one is imposing and the other is at a loss.

Why does this scene look so like...a father teaching his son who made a mistake?

Wen Jiu, who was originally very angry, was almost amused when he thought about this.

All I can say is that poor people must be hateful, and Zhao Feng really deserves it.

"Husband, thank you for helping me, but forget it, I don't want to argue with irrelevant people." Wen Jiu blinked.

That sentence about husband, although it was performed for others to see, made Huo Beimo startled.

Her soft voice filled his heart with an indescribable sweetness when she called him her husband.

"Xiao Jiu, although there is no shame in making money legally, my husband is rich and the family does not need you to work. From now on, you just need to worry about raising your child."

Huo Beimo said superiorly, and hugged Wen Jiu in public.

Wen Jiu felt his body light up and fell into Huo Beimo's tight embrace.

She widened her eyes and looked at Huo Beimo in disbelief. The moment she met his deep eyes, an electric current seemed to penetrate her palms, paralyzing her whole body.

She hurriedly looked away, no longer daring to look into his deep peach blossom eyes.

Is he trying to save her respect? Or are you worried that grandma will find out the truth? So everyone in front and behind is acting?

Compared with her words about husband, Huo Beimo's series of actions made Wen Jiu blush.

No matter what, she can only hold on to Huo Beimo tightly now. As Mrs. Huo in name only, it is no joke that her reputation is not guaranteed.

"Husband, you also know that I am used to a busy life, and I will be idle unless I find something to do." Wen Jiu whispered.

"Don't go out to work secretly behind my back in the future, you know? Your health is important."

The two acted like no one else was around.

After that, Huo Beimo ignored the looks of people around him and left the restaurant with Wen Jiu in his arms.

Everyone was talking about it.

"Wen Jiu is actually pregnant with Mr. Huo's child? Doesn't that mean he will have enough food and clothing for the rest of his life?"

"It's not just about having food and clothing, it's about enjoying endless glory and wealth."

Everyone was envious, jealous, and resentful. Qiao Wanru's face turned green, but Luo Yinyin was the only one who stayed blank the whole time.

She asked herself to keep in touch with Wen Jiu every day, and would make video calls even if they didn't meet in person.

When did Wen Jiu have a husband? Still pregnant? How can this be?

But everything in front of her didn't look fake. When Wen Jiu was standing guard to welcome guests, she felt like vomiting many times. She thought Wen Jiu was unwell.

Could it be that you are really pregnant?

When everyone in the restaurant gave way to the two of them, only Luo Yinyin chased them out.

Outside the restaurant door, Luo Yinyin called out: "Jiujiu..."

Huo Beimo stopped when he heard someone calling Wen Jiu, but he still held Wen Jiu in his arms and turned to face Luo Yinyin.

At this moment, there were no outsiders present, and Wen Jiu didn't want to continue acting. Besides, it was really embarrassing to be held in a man's arms in front of good friends, so he struggled to get out of Huo Beimo's arms.

After leaving Huo Beimo's arms, her little face was still hot.

Luo Yinyin, who had always been carefree, actually had some scruples now. There were obviously a lot of questions in his eyes because of fear of Huo Beimo's aura.

What she wanted to say was flowing in her eyes, ready to be spoken.

Wen Jiu quickly pulled Luo Yinyin aside and whispered, "I'll explain to you later."

Luo Yinyin had no choice but to suppress her curiosity. She could see that the relationship between Huo Beimo and Wen Jiu was not that simple.

She was afraid that speaking nonsense might offend a big shot and put her good friends in danger.

After all, the way Huo Beimo taught Zhao Feng just now really shocked her.

After the two of them whispered to each other, Wen Jiu pulled Luo Yinyin to Huo Beimo and introduced: "Mr. Huo, this is my good friend Luo Yinyin."

When introducing her good friend to Huo Beimo, she seemed very unsure.

Thinking about it, people shouldn't care who her good friends are? What's your name?

Unexpectedly, Huo Beimo was extremely disgusted when facing people like Zhao Feng, but he was very friendly to Wen Jiu's good friends.

Although he still had the habit of staying away from strangers, he nodded slightly and said politely, "Hello, I am Xiaojiu's husband, Huo Beimo."

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