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

After that day, Lu Xingen moved out of Villa No. 6 and never called Huo Beimo again to invite him to a party.

Time passed day by day, but Wen Jiu kept thinking about Ling Shuai's situation.

Unexpectedly, on this day, Ling Shuai actually came to the house and knocked on the door.

Huo Beimo is much tolerant of Ling Shuai and will not refuse him to come to his home. It can be seen that Huo Beimo is visibly happy about Ling Shuai's improvement in health.

After not seeing each other for a few days, Ling Shuai's energy, which seemed to have been drained, returned.

When I walked in, I had a slight smile on my face, a little shy.

Aunt Hao prepared an extra pair of chopsticks and cooked some side dishes. Friends came to gather, and the house became more lively. The three of them sat around the table.

Huo Beimo and Ling Shuai chatted all the time. Compared with the Ling Shuai he met late at night by the river, he seemed to be a different person today.

Wen Jiu saw it in his eyes and was happy in his heart.

I really want to talk about my brother, but I wonder if I'm going too hasty? Although depression can be cured with treatment, it will not be cured so quickly.

Huo Beimo opened a bottle of Coke for Ling Shuai and asked, "What are you going to do next?"

"Didn't you tell me that your wife's brother has become a vegetative state and needs my help to look at it? I think that after seeing her brother's illness, I will go wandering for a while."

"travel?"

"Yes, my dad's dream is to travel around the world. He has never liked doing business. That year, he gave the business to his uncle to take us on a trip. Unexpectedly, something happened on the road..." Ling Shuai paused for a long time and pretended to be free and easy again. ’s continued: “My mother’s dream is to save the world, and I plan to take their dreams with me and save the world while traveling around the world.”

Ling Shuai's eyes seemed to have light, and he seemed to have found his direction in life.

Huo Beimo nodded and drank a Coke with him. "Brother, just think about it."

Only Wen Jiu looked at the two of them with dumbfounded eyes.

Did she hear it right just now? Huo Beimo actually told her about his brother's situation in private? Ling Shuai has already listed treating her brother as something to do?

Because Ling Shuai's situation was special, she didn't know how to speak.

At this point, I was really excited.

She looked at Hobeimo with eyes filled with gratitude.

To the recipient, Huo Beimo, that look in his eyes made it look like... he wanted to commit himself to her?

Huo Beimo gestured to Ling Shuai, and then Ling Shuai's eyes fell on Wen Jiu's face.

"Mrs. Huo, when is it convenient for you, let's go see your brother together?" Ling Shuai took the initiative.

Wen Jiu opened and closed his mouth for a while before calming down.

"Is it okay tomorrow?" she asked nervously.

Ling Shuai nodded, no problem.

"By the way, you can call me sister-in-law like Shaokang and the others. Mrs. Huo sounds a bit strange." Wen Jiu reminded.

Maybe my brain was a little hot and I just said what I was thinking directly.

Realizing that Huo Beimo was looking at her strangely, she later realized that it was more embarrassing for her to ask the other party to call her sister-in-law than for others to call her Mrs. Huo.

"Do you like people calling you sister-in-law so much?" Huo Beimo said leisurely as if teasing.

Wen Jiu blushed and had to admit that it was indeed more pleasant for Huo Beimo's friends to call her sister-in-law.

"The main reason is...Mrs. Huo sounds very unfamiliar." Wen Jiu explained bravely.

"Lao Huo and I have birthdays one day apart. Wouldn't it be an advantage to call him wife and sister-in-law?" Ling Shuai asked back.

"Then...call my name? My name is Wen Jiu, you can call me Xiao Jiu."

"Well, please give me your name. My name is Ling Shuai." Ling Shuai seemed to have met a new friend he liked very much, and there was a rare joy on his face.

This time, it was Huo Beimo's turn to be unhappy.

When his friend calls Wen Jiu by his name, he actually doesn't want to?

Early the next morning, Ling Shuai came to wait earlier than Wen Jiu. When the two were preparing to leave for the hospital, Huo Beimo also walked down the stairs.

As always, he is all in black, with a tall and straight figure, he is a natural clothes hanger, and his walking hormones are undoubtedly there.

"Beimo, then Xiaoshuai and I will go to the hospital to see my brother first," Wen Jiu said.

Huo Beimo frowned, did the two of them just call each other by their names?

"I'll go too," said Hobeimo.

Wen Jiu looked surprised.

"Today is Wednesday, don't you have to work? My brother has a caregiver there, so he doesn't need help."

"I'll accompany Lao Ling." Huo Beimo had already arrived in front of the two of them.

Wen Jiu thought about it. Ling Shuai's situation was unstable and it would be nice to have more than one Huo Beimo accompanying him.

"Do I need you to accompany me? The hospital is right across the street, who do you look down on?" Ling Shuai smiled bitterly.

The reason Huo Beimo finally found was rejected directly.

He coughed twice and said, "Then...accompany my wife."

Wen Jiu had always felt that Huo Beimo had no obligation to be kind to her, and she didn't want to waste his time because she was pregnant.

Thinking about it, Huo Beimo is just worried about the baby, right?

"I can also take care of myself and my baby. The hospital is just opposite. You can go to work without worries." Wen Jiu blinked his beautiful almond eyes.

Huo Beimo touched the bridge of his nose to cover up his embarrassment, and then relaxed: "Forget it, I'll let Bai Hua accompany you."

It seemed that a third person had to be present for him to feel at ease.

Bai Hua was waiting outside the villa. After a few people came out, he joined the team going to the hospital.

When Huo Beimo drove away alone, his dark eyes stared at the people in the rearview mirror, gradually moving away.

Arrive at the hospital.

Outside the ward door, Jiang Qiulin's voice was heard from inside.

"You said that stinky girl paid your nursing fee for more than two months in one go? She also paid 200,000 yuan for treatment in advance? Where did she get so much money?" Jiang Qiulin looked unbelievable.

The two old men had made up their minds to give up their son's treatment. They calculated that the money in the hospital's card would be used up by this time, and were ready to take him back to die.

Unexpectedly, the nurse, Lao Li, was still taking care of her attentively, and the hospital was still continuing the treatment.

"Yeah, the little girl said she wouldn't give up. As for where the money came from, don't you know? Didn't she get it by forcing her to get married?" Uncle Li said with disdain.

"When did we force her to get married? She wasn't the only one who was trying to catch up..."

The words 'give birth to a child to a poor boy' were suppressed.

"No matter what, we don't plan to treat my son's illness. It's a waste of money. We will go through the discharge procedures today. You can leave too. The extra money she gave you will be refunded to us." Jiang Qiulin was about to send Uncle Li away.

Wen Jiu was so angry that he couldn't breathe smoothly.

Behind him, Ling Shuai glanced at Wen Jiu sadly, and he couldn't help but feel a little distressed when he thought of what she said that night.

It turns out that Wen Jiu's misfortune is not much better than his.

There is really no difference between some parents being alive and dead.

When Bai Hua heard the voices of Wen Jiu's parents, his scalp went numb. The previous experience of going to the Wen family still existed in his mind like a nightmare.

At that time, they mistakenly thought that Bai Hua was Wen Jiu's husband. He spoke in an unpleasant manner and even used a broom to drive him away.

"Please wait outside for a while, I'll go in first." Wen Jiu said apologetically.

She really didn't want outsiders to see such parents.

That night, in order to enlighten Ling Shuai, she literally revealed the deepest scar in her heart and showed him.

One of the two men respected Wen Jiu's wishes, and the other was really afraid of her parents, so they stopped.

Wen Jiu entered the ward alone. When he walked in, he seemed to be brought by a gust of wind.

Everyone in the ward looked at her.

Wen Jiu was wearing a brand-name skirt, a brand-name bag, and valuable jewelry. She had a completely new look. If it weren't for that innocent face, she would have been completely unrecognizable.

Wen Jian'an and Jiang Qiulin found it completely difficult to connect the elegantly dressed woman in front of them with the disaster star in their minds.

"Wen Jiu, where did you get the money to pay for your brother's treatment in advance? How do you have the money to dress up like this?" Jiang Qiulin's voice was obviously much softer in the second half of the sentence.