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

While the students were painting, Wen Jiuye held a paintbrush in his hand and sat in front of the easel next to Huo Beimo to teach.

While observing Hobeimo who was very close at hand, she marveled that he was particularly stunning today, like a peacock with its tail open, exuding dazzling charm to the surroundings.

The relaxed and lazy sitting posture brings with it the nobility of being distant from everything.

Wen Jiu forced himself to concentrate and turned to the students: "Everyone, pay attention to observing the model first, like this... outline the head, shoulder line, waist width..."

Finally, I could paint Huo Beimo openly. It felt incredible that he actually came to her studio and served as a model for her students.

She secretly chuckled.

Everyone around him didn't know Huo Beimo's identity, they only knew that he was extremely handsome.

In fact, for Hobeimo, there are so many things worthy of praise about him that his handsome appearance is the least worthy of mentioning.

But just this skin is enough to seduce thousands of girls.

When Wen Jiu's theory was almost finished, Luo Xiaoya quietly came to her side. After looking at her for a while, she touched her arm and asked in a low voice: "Wen Jiu, your painting today is not as good as the one you put in the book." . Why are you afraid that he will know about your secret painting of your husband? Are you a legendary contract couple? Because of some unavoidable circumstances, you have to be tied together? And then you... have a crush on your husband? "

Luo Xiaoya is a famous gossip in the whole studio.

From just now until now, she couldn't understand Wen Jiu's behavior. Until she remembered the plot of a romance novel, she couldn't help but step forward to ask what happened.

"Shh!" Wen Jiu signaled her to be silent.

When the truth was guessed, her fair face instantly turned pink.

When Huo Beimo looked over from the corner of her eye, she was really afraid that her worries would be discovered.

Yes, her painting was indeed not good today. She was so nervous that her hands were shaking when she was painting because she was too close to Huo Beimo.

So the performance was a little abnormal.

"I'll explain to you later, I'm in class."

Wen Jiu could only send Luo Xiaoya away first, got up and walked to the student area to check everyone's painting results.

In fact, when Luo Xiaoya found out about this, she felt very uneasy and worried that the secret would be exposed at any time.

Only then did she realize that she liked Huo Beimo much more than she expected, to the point of secretly drawing him, and even being discovered, she was reluctant to tear up the evidence.

She seemed hopeless.

"The model brother is so handsome!!"

"I have never seen such a handsome big brother."

The girls were talking quietly, and when they stared at Huo Beimo, their little faces turned red.

When Wen Jiu saw this scene, he was actually a little bit disgusted.

If she had known earlier, she should have firmly refused Huo Beimo to be a model.

This guy is really popular with girls, even little girls with a big age difference can't escape his charm.

So, many girls would even fall in love with him at first sight?

From this point of view, it should be as inevitable as everyone else for her to fall in love with him.

Just like the dazzling array of cups on the shelves, the ones with the best appearance and texture are also the most sought-after.

So why does she think she has the strength to own this cup?

Some parents in the back row of the studio quietly picked up their mobile phones and took secret photos of Hobeimo.

Outside the window, Bai Hua looked in his eyes and felt anxious in his heart.

For the sake of freedom in life, Huo Beimo never allowed the media to publish photos. With so many parents taking photos, if they were posted online, he would have a lot to deal with.

As a result, Huo Beimo himself was very cooperative and did not get embarrassed because his parents took pictures.

The whole process was quiet, like a professional model hired by the studio at a high price. It did not cause Wen Jiu any trouble. On the contrary, it made her class very popular.

The students were highly motivated and worked extremely hard on the drawings. The parents enjoyed admiring the handsome boys and taking photos while doing so. Even boys, they also like to admire good-looking men.

Bai Hua couldn't help but secretly sigh, was this really the Mr. Huo he knew, who kept strangers away from him?

Is this almost becoming a wife slave?

On the day when student registration was due, Wen Jiu's open class was undoubtedly the most effective one.

"Wen Jiu, congratulations. All the students have signed up for your open class this time. There are 20 students in total. This is your yuan bonus."

Su Xue transferred 10,000 yuan to Wen Jiu on the spot and praised her in public.

When Wen Jiudian was collecting the money, he blushed.

It feels like Huo Beimo earned her 20 yuan. According to the normal ratio, it would be good if half of the students taking free courses signed up.

"Xiao Jiu, please invite your husband to come over and sit with you some other time. He is so handsome that I am stunned!" Liu Waner exclaimed repeatedly.

"A handsome husband can't hide himself at home and enjoy it by himself. He should be shown off more often so that we can envy him."

Colleagues were all laughing, but Wen Jiu felt extremely unhappy.

No one knew Huo Beimo's true identity, but they were already so surprised.

What if we fully understand him as a person? Wouldn't it be possible to kill both young and old?

Is there any woman who doesn't like him?

When I got home, Huo Beimo hadn't gotten off work yet.

Because of the expansion of the studio, I had been busy for about a week and suddenly relaxed. Wen Jiu felt very tired.

After she lay down, for the first time she was not happy about making money.

Full of worries, she fiddled with her WeChat address list in boredom. It wasn't until she clicked on Wen Nanzhi's name that the screen screen froze.

In the past, when she was worried, she would talk to Wen Nanzhi. Now that her brother has become a living dead, she doesn't even have anyone she can rely on.

She clicked on the chat box with Wen Nanzhi. The last conversation between the two was a few months ago.

She suddenly wanted to talk to Wen Nanzhi on WeChat about her unspeakable feelings.

My brother has become a vegetable, and I don’t know if he has a chance to hear what she said.

[Brother, I feel so confused now. Because of a night of drunkenness, I got pregnant with a strange man’s child. But we are just in a contract marriage. I need his money to treat you, but what he needs is just the child in my belly, not the woman. . I took him 10 million, but no matter how hard I tried, I still couldn't pay it back. He is so precious and will never fall in love with an ordinary girl like me. I am so afraid that if I continue to live with him, I will fall into this relationship and get hurt. I am looking forward to the day when the child is born, but I am even more afraid of the day when the child is born. One day, I will leave them and become strangers to them forever. 】

[Brother, what should I do? 】

After Wen Jiu sent two messages in a row, his eyes became wet.

How big is the gap between her and Huo Beimo?

For example, she earned 10,000 yuan in public classes. In the past, she would have made a fortune, but to Huo Beimo, this amount of money was not worth mentioning at all.

She thought about splitting the reward half with him and celebrating, but Huo Beimo would definitely dismiss it.

Because they are not from the same world at all.

It was at this time that Wen Jiu's phone rang.

Uncle Li, who was responsible for taking care of Wen Nanzhi, was so excited that his voice trembled.

"Xiao Jiu, your brother is awake and is looking for you. Come to the hospital quickly."