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

She stepped on high heels and swayed into the headquarters building of Huo Group.

Almost everyone in the hall looked at Wen Jiu.

Everyone's last impression of Wen Jiu was not only that of a disfigured woman. Before Wen Jiu was disfigured, she also showed an innocent image on TV. She suddenly changed her style and wore sexy clothes, and her temperament changed drastically. Even the Huo Group None of the employees recognized Wen Jiulai.

"Who is that? It's so beautiful. Is it a new star signed by the entertainment department?"

"She looks a bit like our ex-wife."

"so spicy!!"

Wen Jiu could naturally feel everyone's attention, which made her more confident and raised her chin.

When she walked to the elevator, a male employee actually ran over and pressed the elevator button for her, but Wen Jiu turned a blind eye and had no intention of paying attention to other people's attentiveness.

She went directly upstairs to the president's office.

I originally wanted to go straight to Hobeimo's office, but was blocked by the receptionist.

"Sorry, who am I looking for?" The receptionist looked at Wen Jiu and felt that she looked very familiar.

"I'm here to see Mr. Huo." Wen Jiu said with a slight smile.

Even when she came to the company in the past, she still called Huo Beimo this way. After all, it was where he worked. Wen Jiu knew that she wanted to keep her husband dignified, so she also called him what the employees called him.

"Mr. Huo? Do you have an appointment? If you don't have an appointment, you can't enter here."

"Then can you go in and tell him now that someone is looking for him?" Wen Jiu asked again.

The receptionist glanced at Wen Jiu up and down, and said helplessly: "Beauty, not just any cat or dog who comes to our company is qualified to see our president."

Wen Jiu frowned and thought. She thought that her past variety shows were quite famous in country C. However, two years later, not many people seemed to know her.

It can only be said that the popularity of the Internet comes and goes quickly.

"Miss, I am Mr. Huo's wife, can't I go in?" Wen Jiu's expression darkened.

"Mrs. Huo? How is that possible? Mrs. Huo has been disfigured a long time ago." the receptionist blurted out.

She looked like she had seen many people like Wen Jiu.

It seems that there are usually many beauties coming to see Huo Beimo?

"Can you see more clearly, or do you need to search for news?" The smile on Wen Jiu's face has disappeared.

She shook the thermos bucket in her hand and said, "I'm here to deliver food to him."

Seeing Wen Jiu's serious look, the receptionist couldn't help but look at her carefully again. The more he looked at her, the more familiar she seemed. It seemed that she really looked like Mrs. Huo in her impression.

As for the employees of Huo Group, everyone was curious about the president's love life. When Huo Beimo took his wife to the variety show, naturally all the employees went to watch their relationship, and this reception was no exception.

She quickly took out her phone and searched for the original video. When she confirmed that Wen Jiu was really Mrs. Huo, her eyes widened.

She never imagined that Mrs. Huo had not only regained her appearance, but was even sexier than before.

When a woman begins to realize that she is beautiful, that beauty will radiate from the inside out, making her extremely charming.

"Mrs. Huo, I'm sorry. I was short-sighted and neglected you just now. I hope you are becoming more and more beautiful, so I didn't recognize you." The receptionist apologized quickly.

When Wen Jiu heard the other party complimenting her on her beauty, he immediately forgave her for her behavior just now.

Since her disfigurement, she hasn't heard anyone say she's beautiful for many years. Nowadays, she still has low self-esteem deep in her bones and can't help but want others' approval.

Even though I know this is wrong, I still have this mentality.

"Forget it, just remember me next time."

Wen Jiu said, striding towards Huo Beimo's office.

The receptionist took a breath and thought about her attitude towards Wen Jiu just now. If Mr. Huo knew about it, she might even lose her job, so she returned to her work station in despair.

Everyone in the secretarial department was looking in Wen Jiu's direction.

Because everyone didn't hear the conversation between the receptionist and Wen Jiu clearly, they only knew that a graceful woman in a red dress came to visit Mr. Huo, so everyone started whispering to each other.

"Who?"

"Do you even need to ask? He is dressed so ostentatiously. He must be someone who overestimates his abilities and wants to seduce Mr. Huo."

After the news about Wen Jiu's disfigurement came out, there were really many women like this. Therefore, we can't blame the receptionist for his attitude towards Wen Jiu just now. After all, if she let people in, Huo Beimo would come out and get hit by him. She was the one scolding.

"After such a long time, only Miss Cheng can stay in Mr. Huo's office for a long time. The others can only stay for two minutes."

"I bet that beauty won't last three minutes before she comes out."

People who don't know Wen Jiu's identity are waiting to see Wen Jiu's jokes.

Wen Jiu came to the door of the president's office, raised his hand and knocked on the door, and Huo Beimo's cold voice came from inside.

"Come in."

Just hearing his voice made her heart flutter.

After two years, she finally dared to appear in front of him with a little confidence. God knows how much she wanted to get close to him, and she wanted to bite him.

After getting his permission, Wen Jiu opened the door.

When Huo Beimo saw that the woman in a red dress appeared in front of the office door, who turned out to be Wen Jiu, he almost spit out the coffee he had just taken.

Fortunately, he tried his best to control his emotions and swallowed the coffee back.

When he first glanced at Wen Jiu, his eyes passed over her V-neck. He frowned, but quickly looked away.

He pretended to slowly put down the coffee in his hand, and asked in a calm voice: "What are you doing here?"

Wen Jiu felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured on him.

I remember that in the past, Huo Beimo once said that as long as she wanted, she could come to his workplace at any time. There was even a period of time when he wanted to tie her to his belt and take her with him wherever he went. At that time, he asked her to accompany her work.

But now, when she took the initiative to come to his office, he was expressionless and asked her what she was doing there.

Along the way, countless passers-by cast their astonishing glances at her, and the person she wanted to amaze was Huo Beimo, but he was the only one who had no expression on his face and didn't even look at her.

Is it possible that he really doesn't love her anymore?

"I cooked and brought it to you." Wen Jiu raised the thermos bucket in his hand.

She strode forward, leaned over and opened the lunch box. It was filled with the food that Huo Beimo loved to eat in the past, and she arranged it beautifully.

"Beimo, it's been a long time since I cooked for you. Try my cooking skills and see if I've improved."

When Wen Jiu was talking, he pushed his long hair behind his back. The proud spot on his chest was already obvious due to the V-neck. At this time, his leaning posture flickered.

Huo Beimo's Adam's apple slid, feeling inexplicably hot. It was clear that he could only see two shadows in his peripheral vision.