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

"Stop making trouble! Beimo, I've already sketched out the kidnapper last time. After you finish your work, come to my mother's place."

Wen Jiu has returned to Xia's house and rolled up his sleeves early in the morning to draw.

"Of course I'll come find you after get off work, don't worry." Huo Beimo's brows and eyes were full of doting, and his reassuring voice was also meaningful.

"I'm not worried." Of course Wen Jiu understood that he was narcissistic.

"Aren't you worried? Are you sure?" Huo Beimo turned the president's chair and turned his back to Bai Hua, who looked surprised.

In the past, Bai Hua had never known that Mr. Huo was so in love. When he talked to his wife, he seemed to be a different person, speaking softly.

He shuddered and felt that it was not unbearable at all.

After hanging up the phone, the smile on Wen Jiu's lips lingered for a long time.

She picked up the paintbrush and continued to draw Brother Hu, the leader of the kidnappers, at least that's what the group called him.

At this time, Yu Chen stretched his neck and looked at the door.

Wen Jiu noticed the movement, turned his head and saw Yu Chen's cute little head, smiled and waved to him.

"Yu Chen, what are you hiding at the door? Come in."

Yu Chen then ran towards Wen Jiu in a hurry.

"Auntie, what are you drawing? Do you need Chenchen's help?"

While Yu Chen was talking, he looked at Wen Jiu's half-finished painting. As a result, when he saw Brother Hu in the painting, he was so frightened that he shrank behind Wen Jiu.

Under the guidance of the Xia family, he had changed his name to Wen Jiu.

"Bad...bad guy."

Wen Jiu quickly hugged Yu Chen's little body and asked in surprise: "Does Auntie's painting look like it?"

"Yes, exactly the same." Yu Chen replied affirmatively.

With Yu Chen's affirmation, Wen Jiu became more confident.

She continued to immerse herself in painting, and Yu Chen was also beside her, helping her think carefully. He also looked forward to catching the kidnapper who kidnapped them.

Because Xiao Yuchen also had a foundation in painting, Wen Jiu became more comfortable with a little helper.

"Chenchen, what are you doing in there?"

Xia Jiani's sharp voice came, and she obviously didn't like Yu Chen being too close to Wen Jiu.

Privately, she even told Yu Chen not to stick to Wen Jiu when he saw him. However, Yu Chen really liked Wen Jiu, so he would still sneak up on Wen Jiu.

Hearing Xia Jiani's voice, Yu Chen hurriedly moved the little body leaning on Wen Jiu's shoulder and said to her: "Mom, aunt is painting the bad guy from last time. The painting looks very similar. Come and take a look. "

Xia Jiani's body froze and her expression became extremely unnatural.

She bravely entered Wen Jiu's bedroom, stood behind her, and her eyes widened when she saw the kidnapper in the painting.

She only felt that her scalp was numb and her hands and feet felt cold.

Wen Jiu has a powerful husband. She drew a portrait of the kidnapper. It will be too easy for Huo Beimo to find him. If he follows the clues and finds her...

"Mom, does Auntie's painting look like it?" Yu Chen shook Xia Jiani's arm.

Xia Jiani replied awkwardly: "It's quite... quite similar."

"Chenchen, don't you want to hear mom read a picture book? Come on, mom will teach you to read a picture book now."

She said, holding Yu Chen's hand and leaving in a panic.

However, after taking Yu Chen back to the bedroom, she did not read him a picture book. Instead, she handed him a tablet to play games on, and she turned around and entered the bathroom with the laptop in her arms.

She sent an email to a dedicated mailbox.

[Brother Hu, that woman drew a portrait of you, you must find a way to escape, the farther away the better...]

After sending the message, clear the record immediately.

[Haha...you underestimate us too much. Even what you see may not be our true face, let alone her? 】

The moment she received the news, Xia Jiani breathed a sigh of relief.

It seemed that the person she found was quite reliable. The person she faced during the kidnapping was actually a masked face, so lifelike that it looked like a real face. No wonder everyone felt hideous and ugly at the time.

[That woman’s husband is extremely powerful. If he is caught, both you and I will suffer. Don’t take it lightly. 】

After saying this, Xia Jiani logged out.

After some operations, all records disappeared.

That night, Huo Beimo came to Xia's house after get off work. Wen Jiu was sitting in the living room, talking to Xia Jingshu.

The moment she saw Huo Beimo walking in, her face was inexplicably hot.

All that came to mind were the very masculine scenes of him last night.

After he greeted the elders politely, when his gentle eyes fell on Wen Jiu's face, he was tainted with a bit of ambiguity, and he walked straight towards Wen Jiu.

"Sister, Mr. Huo really values ​​our Xiaojiu."

Xia Jingyi has recently learned to disguise in front of others, especially when she is in front of Huo Beimo, she always smiles.

Xia Jingshu nodded happily.

Seeing her daughter's happy marriage made her feel more at ease.

As soon as Huo Beimo approached, Wen Jiu stood up and said to him: "Let's go to my room."

The two of them went upstairs in front of everyone. As soon as they reached the deserted corner, he whispered in her ear and asked: "Are you in such a hurry?"

"What are you thinking about? I want to show you the kidnapper's portrait."

Wen Jiu pushed his body away shyly and accelerated his pace upstairs.

Huo Beimo smiled and quickly followed.

After entering the studio, they only saw that Wen Jiu actually painted three portraits of kidnappers in one day. The kidnappers in the portraits were all fierce.

Huo Beimo, who was flirting with Wen Jiu just a second ago, instantly stopped his playful smile and said with a serious expression: "Leave it to me, I will catch them one by one."

He said, taking pictures of the portraits one by one with his mobile phone and sending them to Bai Hua.

Then, he left the bedroom and smoked a cigarette on the balcony of the second floor hall.

To this day, when he thinks of Wen Jiu's kidnapping, his hands and feet feel cold. He has never been so afraid of losing someone.

Bai Hua always works efficiently and replies to messages quickly.

[Mr. Huo, if the young mistress is not wrong, then these people should be using fake faces, and there is no relevant information found at all. 】

Huo Beimo took a breath of cold air.

[Is it possible that his people did it? 】

[Not sure, after all, the other party’s initial target seemed to be another woman. 】

Huo Beimo's hands clenched into fists.

Although he is young, he has inherited the family business for many years. Over the years, the shopping malls have been fighting each other, and they have offended many people, especially Toki Ye, who is also known as the two emperors of the capital.

Suddenly he realized that he and Wen Jiu could not appear in public in a high profile.

In the past, he had no weaknesses and was not afraid of anything. Naturally, he did not need to be jealous of Tokino, and he never took that person seriously.

But things are different now. He has a wife and children. If Tokino discovers his weakness and uses this to check and balance him, he will be doomed.

Because he would rather lose everything than lose Wen Jiu.