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

She was born with a thin voice, and she deliberately acted coquettishly, tickling people's hearts like a cat in the night.

In addition, the bedroom is full of evidence that she has a crush on him. The exquisite photo wall, the hand-folded star wishing bottle, and the wind chime with the love letter hidden in it all express her love for him.

In this case, it is difficult for any man not to be moved.

Wen Jiu, a woman, listened through her mobile phone, and her whole body was set on fire.

She thought about it, Huo Beimo was not a vegetarian, he was an extremely normal man. Even if the video was on, if he really couldn't control it, he didn't need to worry about her feelings at all, he could just hang up.

Afterwards, he could still pretend that nothing happened and there was no need to explain to her, his contracted wife.

Unexpectedly, Huo Beimo's face was expressionless, and he picked up a book on the table, used the book to block Lu Xingen's hand from unbuttoning, and pushed her away.

She stumbled back, almost hitting the wall.

There is really no pity at all.

Immediately, he shouted with a cold and disgusted voice: "Lu Xingen, save some face for both of us."

Lu Xingen froze, and his movement of unbuttoning the buttons was stagnant.

Over the years, it's not that no one wants her, it's that she doesn't want any man other than him. If she wants to find a man, she can just hook her finger and there will be a queue all over the capital.

But she took the initiative to this extent and didn't arouse Huo Beimo's interest at all. He actually turned around and called her shameless?

"Is it just because I'm five years older than you? Does being five years older make you very old?" Lu Xingen asked choked with tears.

Huo Beimo replied: "It doesn't matter how old I am. I'm 6 years older than my wife, and she doesn't think I'm old."

On the other side of the phone, Wen Jiu looked surprised.

He never asked her age, but he just glanced at her when registering that day and actually secretly remembered her age?

It turns out that he paid attention to her information.

Lu Xingen did the math and found that he was a full 11 years older than Wen Jiu.

She had been secretly in love with him for 11 years, but she found a wife who was 11 years younger than her.

After all, she wasted her entire youth.

So a man likes to play with his sister, but he ends up marrying his younger sister?

"Lu Xingen, relationships are based on mutual consent. No matter how old you are, I have no feelings for you. I hope you won't waste time on me from today on."

Huo Beimo had finished what he wanted to say, and he reached out to open the door.

"Beimo, I really want...you." Lu Xingen's charming voice drew out in a long voice.

She was still unwilling to give in and tried to hug Huo Beimo from behind.

Huo Beimo avoided it directly, picked up his phone, pointed the screen at Lu Xingen, and said, "I have a family, please respect yourself."

Lu Xingen looked incredulous.

From beginning to end, he actually had a video chat with his wife?

The next second, she quickly put away her charming and confused look and returned to normal.

Fortunately, Wen Jiu didn't turn his face to the phone. Instead, he turned the phone sideways and pointed the camera at the dark green belt. Otherwise, it would have been really embarrassing to look at each other in the video with Lu Xingen.

Huo Beimo then put away his cell phone, opened the door and left.

Lu Xingen felt his body go limp and collapsed on the ground. His bright and heavy makeup was washed away by tears, leaving the makeup on his face.

That is to say, from just now to now, Wen Jiu listened to every word she said from a distance.

Does he love that woman that much?

That's right, for a non-marriage person, getting married suddenly is an exception.

Why not love it?

However, she doesn't believe they will be happy! Huo Beimo's past destined him to not be able to run a family well.

Lu Xingen clenched his hands into fists and his eyes became sinister.

When Huo Beimo's tall figure appeared in Wen Jiu's sight again, he hung up the video.

Wen Jiu breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably, and his heart was filled with indescribable joy.

Even if they are not a real couple, who wants to watch the father of his baby having sex with another woman?

In fact, he doesn't have to care about her feelings. Many husbands who are in a normal relationship and get married may not care so much about the feelings of their pregnant wives. What's more, their relationship doesn't count.

Maybe wealthy families care more about the details of raising children? Do you want to give your baby a sense of security even in your belly?

However, she really couldn't help but admire him.

Faced with the straightforward seduction of his charming sister, how could he escape unscathed?

After Huo Beimo approached, he tilted his head towards her and said, "Go home."

When the two passed by the yard, several friends stood up.

"Lao Huo, are you okay? How is Sister En?" Yin Shaokang asked.

"What happens to her has nothing to do with me."

"That's right! Sister En really lost her temper tonight. Let's introduce a man to her tomorrow." Yin Shaokang replied.

Huo Beimo didn't care about this. He said to Ling Shuai: "Old Ling, let's make an appointment another day. Let's go home first."

He had no intention of staying. After speaking, he took Wen Jiu away directly.

When he returned to his bedroom, Wen Jiuzhi couldn't help but said, "Mr. Huo, I'm really curious. If you don't like women like Lu Xingen, then what kind of woman do you like?"

Wen Jiu thought to himself, isn't Huo Beimo's request too high?

In terms of family background and appearance, Lu Xingen is top-notch.

How could he remain indifferent to such a woman's humble courtship and confession of his eleven-year secret love?

I admire you!

"I like……"

Halfway through Huo Beimo's words, his eyes suddenly fixed on Wen Jiu's face for a few seconds. Wen Jiu tried to find the answer in his eyes. When the two looked at each other, he quickly looked away like a caught thief.

"Don't mention it. I won't go next door in the future. She will probably move away after today."

Huo Beimo changed the topic directly.

While he was talking, he took off his muddy shirt and threw it into the clothes basket beside him. His eight-pack abs had no place to hide and fell directly into Wen Jiu's sight.

Broad shoulders, a male dog's waist, and a body that's so good it's embarrassing to look at.

Wen Jiu's face suddenly turned red.

I actually remembered what he looked like without any clothes on.

She turned around hurriedly, and at a loss, she reflexively picked up the shirt he had thrown into the clothes basket.

When he realized what he was doing, Wen Jiu's ears were burning and so red that they seemed about to explode.

It's over, how should she explain?

The burning gaze of the man behind her seemed to penetrate her.

"Well...I'm used to washing my clothes right away, so..."

"So you want to help me wash clothes?" Huo Beimo asked.

"I...I'll take it to Aunt Hao."

Wen Jiu said, grabbing his shirt and leaving the bedroom as if running away.

As soon as she left his sight, she felt like she wanted to die.

Why do you act like you've never seen a man before? Isn’t it just that a person is handsome and has a good figure? There are shirtless men all over the street, why is she shy?

Ahhhh! !

On the other side, Huo Beimo couldn't help but curl his thin lips, and the smile remained on the corners of his lips for a long time.