Super love after marriage: abstinent Mr. Huo flirts with his sleepy pregnant wife

Huo Beimo glanced at Wen Jiu's thin body and said word by word: "You are not here to be a servant. In a while, there will be a live-in servant to take care of your daily life."

He originally thought that he would live alone forever.

Unexpectedly, her arrival would make him continue to relax his bottom line.

In order to be free, he even moved out of the main house and even stayed away from his beloved grandma. Now in order to take care of Wen Jiu, he is willing to let a servant live in the house.

Take care of her daily life?

Wen Jiu nodded blankly. Before this, she never thought that she would be the one being taken care of.

The reason why I get up early and be busy is mainly because I am used to cooking at home, which is hygienic and saves money.

However, given the conditions of the Huo family, she had nothing to say if they wanted to hire a servant. Her position for herself was to try not to affect Huo Beimo's life.

"Okay, Mr. Huo." Wen Jiu nodded obediently.

"Also, Aunt Hao is the servant who took care of me since I was a child, and she is also the person my grandma trusts the most. When she comes to the house, it is equivalent to having another grandma's eyeliner. In front of her, I'm afraid you need to change your attitude towards me. I am sorry to say that you move to my master bedroom." Huo Beimo said in a deep voice.

The moment he called his grandma and called Aunt Hao over, he already knew what it meant.

Wen Jiu is a pregnant woman, and he wouldn't feel at ease if someone else takes care of her.

Therefore, she would rather have a grandma's spy than take the risk of calling someone else. She does not allow her children to make the slightest mistake.

Grandma is looking forward to the birth of her child. She cannot let the 80-year-old man down forever. No matter how good her health is, she doesn’t have many years left.

"Move to your master bedroom? Then...how to sleep?" Wen Jiu blurted out in shock.

When the words came to his lips, his face turned red.

"My room is not small, you can sleep separately." Huo Beimo pursed his lips inadvertently.

"Then what should I call you in front of Aunt Hao?"

After Wen Jiu asked, he muttered to himself: "Husband?"

Huo Beimo turned his face sideways, feeling a little warm in his ears.

"Call my name! Both Beimo and Amo are fine." Huo Beimo said.

"Beimo? Amo?" Wen Jiu tried to call out.

After removing the surname Huo, calling the other person by his first name was as embarrassing as calling him husband.

Wen Jiu lowered his head uncomfortably, fearing that the other party would notice that he was blushing.

Huo Beimo was also very uncomfortable and didn't dare to look into Wen Jiu's eyes.

Growing up, no woman dared to call him by his name except grandma who called him Xiao Mo.

The feeling of her calling his name in a soft and waxy voice was like a small fire, running into his heart and making him feel itchy.

"From now on, can I call you Bei Mo in front of Aunt Hao?" Wen Jiu asked.

"Not only in front of Aunt Hao, but you can also call me like this at ordinary times to avoid being exposed in front of her."

"Okay." Wen Jiu nodded.

The air conditioning was clearly on at home, but both of them felt a little hot.

"By the way, I've already eaten. These are the breakfasts left for you. Now I need to go out." Wen Jiu pointed in the direction of the door.

Today she is going to the hospital to renew her brother's hospitalization fee. In addition, she hired a caregiver before, and the nursing fee has not been paid for half a month.

If she doesn't show up again, I'm afraid my brother will have no one to look after him.

Seeing that Huo Beimo didn't say anything, she turned and left.

As everyone knows, Huo Beimo's eyes have been following her back.

Today, Wen Jiu is wearing a white dress and her long straight black hair is tied into a high ponytail. She is very refreshing and beautiful.

He wanted to ask her where she was going, but it seemed that he was going too far.

When she was about to walk out of the hall, Huo Beimo finally couldn't help calling her.

"Xiaojiu!"

"Huh?" Wen Jiu turned his head and looked at Huo Beimo doubtfully.

This was the first time he called her that in private.

She knew that because of Aunt Hao's arrival, he might call her that name in the future.

"Where are you going? I'll arrange for a driver to take you there."

"No, no, I'm going to the hospital. It's just across the street. You can just walk there." Wen Jiu replied.

Huo Beimo also wanted to ask her why she went to the hospital, but it would be rude to ask her again.

Back then, he was particularly worried about Wen Jiu disrupting his normal life, so he added a clause in the contract not to interfere with each other's private lives. Now, why didn't he like this clause in the contract?

It wasn't until Wen Jiu's back disappeared from sight that Huo Beimo's eyes fell back to the dining table.

He picked up a piece of beef patty that was smoking hot and took a small bite. Suddenly, the depths of his dark eyes seemed to be illuminated with a layer of light.

Wen Jiu maintained her usual frugal style. The beef patties she made didn't add much beef, but were better in seasoning and heat. It was different from the high-end food Huo Beimo usually ate, but it had a different taste.

It is the smell of a warm little home full of love.

After Huo Beimo took a bite, he was out of control.

He simply sat down and ate all the food on the table with relish, still not satisfied.

When Wen Jiu came to the hospital, the nurse Uncle Li said in surprise: "Little girl, I thought none of your family members would show up. This morning, I called your parents again. They refused to pay and asked me He said that if the hospital’s treatment fees are gone, he would notify them to take him back. Alas, I think it’s really pitiful for such a young man like your brother to give up on him like that.”

On the hospital bed, Wen Nanzhi's three-dimensional facial features were still handsome, as if he was asleep.

The man who was once so warm and sunny is now relying on instruments to hold his breath.

Wen Jiu didn't dare to look at Wen Nanzhi on the hospital bed, because if he looked at him one more time, he couldn't help but feel sad.

"Uncle Li, thank you for your hard work. You can take the 20,000 yuan first, and I will ask you to take care of my brother."

Uncle Li was even more surprised. "You mean, don't give up treatment yet?"

He thought that the day the Wen family showed up was also the day the young man was declared dead.

"Well, I won't give up. Now I'm going to top up the treatment fee."

"That's good, but you only owe 4000 yuan for half a month's nursing fees. You are also in difficulty now. Just pay off the debt. You don't have to pay so much at once."

"It's okay, it's okay. I'm not so tight now. Please help Uncle Li take care of my brother."

Taking care of a vegetative patient is much more tiring than taking care of ordinary patients. Many people are unwilling to take this job. It is really difficult to find another vegetative caregiver who earns 8 yuan a month.

Moreover, this Uncle Li is very enthusiastic and responsible.

After Uncle Li put the money away, he couldn't help but ask: "I heard your mother said before that she wants you to go on a blind date. Are you already married?"

Uncle Li looked sympathetic.

After he finished speaking, the family members of the patient in the next bed all looked over. Everyone had communicated with each other about the situation of the Wen family. After learning about this incident, the Wen family had been forcing Wen Jiu to marry.

Although Wen Jiu has met a good person, he still feels sad when he thinks that he is not in a normal marriage and is pregnant with a child. Everyone looks at him with such sympathy. Then he thinks about the situation at home and his brother. There was a trace of uncontrollable crying.

"Yes, married." Wen Jiu replied.

The ward was quiet for a while, and Uncle Li muttered in a low voice: "What a pity."

At this time, the female family member next door suddenly shouted: "That, that, that, your brother moved his hand."