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

Huo Beimo likes to be quiet. He never likes to be disturbed in his private territory. Special assistant Bai Hua will not enter his home unless necessary. Normally, there is no live-in servant at home, only an aunt who comes to do hygiene regularly. That aunt was always away from home when he was away, and she would leave immediately after doing the cleaning. She never affected his life.

He rarely eats at home, so he doesn't need a dedicated chef.

This may be the advantage of being single, it is enough freedom.

After Bai Hua understood, he stepped aside.

Wen Jiu followed closely and entered the villa.

She has been working in a studio in Mingcheng, Beidu for half a year, and this is the first time she has come to the villa area of ​​the community.

After passing through the pleasant garden, you enter the magnificent villa hall.

After Hobeimo led her to the second floor, he turned into one of the bedrooms. He put the storage box on the table and said to her, "I live next door."

Considering that there is no live-in servant, and Wen Jiu is a pregnant woman, it is convenient to take care of her if she lives next door.

Wen Jiu nodded and looked at the black and white and gray style bedroom. The colors were cool and even the furniture had an unattainable quality, which was in line with Huo Beimo's personality.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she took a few steps inside, she sprained her foot and stepped on the floor mat. She lost weight and fell backwards.

She instinctively exclaimed.

The next second, Huo Beimo stopped and hugged her.

The two of them were close together, and his familiar breath and warmth made her face flush.

"Are you okay?" Huo Beimo's eyes flashed with a hint of unnoticeable nervousness.

She was about to reply, but unexpectedly, something fell from the canvas bag on her sloping shoulders.

Fortunately, Huo Beimo had quick eyesight and quick hands. While holding Wen Jiu with one hand, he caught the dropped thing with the other hand.

He casually handed the thing in his hand to Wen Jiu.

She glanced over and saw that what was lying in his palm was a pink lace thong.

On the spot, Wen Jiuru felt like he was struck by lightning.

I was so anxious at home just now that I threw a bunch of clothes into the canvas bag without realizing that there was a pair of thongs on top.

This thong was a birthday gift from her naughty best friend. She bought it from a big shopping mall. I hope she will be single soon so that she can use it in front of her future boyfriend.

But now, can she say that she has never worn it once? Does Huo Beimo believe it?

"I like coolness...cooler!"

Wen Jiu said awkwardly, snatched the thong back and stuffed it back into the cloth bag.

At the same time, he quickly left Huo Beimo's arms.

At that moment, I felt like hitting a wall.

If you don't know how to explain, then don't explain. How can you say it's cool? Woohoo!

She stole a glance at Huo Beimo and accidentally discovered that his face was actually a little red.

Is Huo Beimo also shy?

However, before she could see clearly, Huo Beimo had already turned around. He pretended to cough twice and replied: "Your personal preference is your freedom, no need to explain."

A... personal preference?

Wen Jiu really wanted to die where he was.

But just now she said she liked it cooler, so what else could she explain?

"I'm going to the company. You can take care of everything at home." Huo Beimo said and walked out of the room.

After he closed the door, Wen Jiu made a gesture of knocking his head against the wall.

"Ahhh..." How embarrassing!

Outside the door, Huo Beimo paused, and a faint smile appeared on his lips.

Soon, Wen Jiu got rid of the awkward feeling. Her self-regulation ability was still good.

Isn't it just a strip of cloth? What's the point of dying? He and Hobeimo both... passed that. Is this a goal?

Cough!

After she packed up her personal belongings, she stayed alone on the balcony for a while.

Looking at the fresh flowers and plants and the beautiful pavilion in the garden, I felt a little dazed.

Why did she move into a big villa in the famous city of Beidu? Living in the famous President Huo's house? Still pregnant with his baby?

Until now, she didn't know whether she was taking the right or wrong path.

But she had no choice but to move forward.

At this time, her stomach growled, and Wen Jiu realized that she hadn't eaten breakfast yet.

Remembering that Huo Beimo specifically told her to do whatever she wanted before going out.

As if knowing that she was kicked out of her family, she was allowed to treat this place as her own home?

No matter what, with his words, she did feel much more relaxed.

She came to the kitchen and opened the refrigerator. She thought that the CEO's refrigerator must be filled with fresh ingredients. Unexpectedly, the huge refrigerator was empty, with only a few bottles of Coke and some eggs, and nothing else. .

Wen Jiu didn't know that Huo Beimo was a bachelor in addition to his status as CEO. In the eyes of outsiders, he was unattainable and glamorous. In fact, in private, without the care of a woman, he lived a very rough life.

Looking at the empty refrigerator, Wen Jiu thought that maybe Huo Beimo wasn't cooking at home, so the refrigerator was empty.

She went to a nearby supermarket alone and bought fruits, vegetables, chicken, duck, fish, etc., and filled the refrigerator.

By the way, I cooked myself a bowl of tomato and egg noodles, and the kitchen instantly smelled like fireworks.

This is also the first time in so many days that she has eaten without nausea. As long as she eats what she wants to eat at the moment, she is not prone to morning sickness.

At noon that day, my friend Luo Yinyin called.

"Jiujiu, do you want to accept a job tonight that pays 300 an hour?" Luo Yinyin's voice sounded a little excited.

"Get it!" Wen Jiu replied directly without thinking.

"I knew that you, a little money addict, wouldn't refuse, hahaha."

Although Wen Jiu had 10 million, she had a brother who was in a vegetative state and needed long-term treatment, which was very expensive. Secondly, she was used to being thrifty.

She always felt that the money she earned should be spent prudently, so of course she had to earn money.

Besides, the hourly wage of three hundred is not low.

Since the studio only teaches students, the studio only opens classes on weekends. During weekdays, she will take on some part-time jobs.

My best friend Luo Yinyin is the only child in the family, and is suffocated by her parents. She is a typical type who has had everything arranged in advance by her parents since childhood.

In order to avoid her parents, she often sneaked out of the house under the pretext of working.

Therefore, Wen Jiu often works part-time together.

As for her main job, Luo Yinyin's parents wanted her to be a teacher. However, someone like her who yearned for freedom had no dedication at all and did not want to become a people's teacher. Therefore, she had been putting off finding a formal job.

Fortunately, her family gave her a lot of pocket money, so she didn't need to do things she didn't like because of money.

"Don't even ask me why the hourly wage is so high?" Luo Yinyin asked.

"What kind of job?" she asked smoothly.

"A hot pot restaurant is opening, and we want some beautiful girls to serve as welcome guests. Our looks match each other quite well, hehe."

"Show some face!" Wen Jiu said with a smile.

"Why are you so shameless? We were the two flowers of the school back then. If it weren't for you, I would have to be the school beauty. I can't keep a low profile on my appearance."

"Thank you for promoting me, school beauty candidate... tell me, what time is it tonight and where is my address?"