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

If that boy was nice to Wen Jiu, he would naturally treat him as a relative, but if he dared to treat his sister poorly, he would definitely make him regret it.

Wen Nanzhi is 1 meters tall. He has taught himself martial arts since he was a child and has great skills.

Because he was an elder brother who knew martial arts, the neighbors in Qinghe Town who once bullied Wen Jiu would avoid him when they saw Wen Jiu later.

When Wen Jiu walked out of the hospital that night, he was in a particularly happy mood.

She hadn't posted on Moments for a long time, so she opened the Moments and posted a piece of content.

[When the clouds open and the moon shines brightly, my mood today is like the moonlight tonight, which is particularly beautiful. 】

The picture is of tonight's night sky. The romantic crescent moon looks like a small boat. I can imagine that Wen Jiu, who emits this dynamic movement, is as happy as lying on the top of the moon swinging in the night sky.

Just a second after Wen Jiu posted it, Yu Tingsheng liked it and added a comment.

Yu Tingsheng: [Full marks for photography skills. 】

When Wen Jiu saw his big brother's likes and comments, his eyes smiled as crookedly as the moon tonight.

When Huo Beimo returned home, Wen Jiu had not returned. Aunt Hao reported truthfully: "The young lady seemed to have something urgent just now. She went out in a hurry. She didn't say where she was going. She said she would be back soon."

soon? It's almost ten o'clock and I haven't gotten home yet.

Huo Beimo opened the bedroom door, but he didn't see the woman who usually smiled at him tenderly. He felt empty in his heart, as if an invisible fiber had fallen into his heart, gently tickling the apex of his heart, itching and itching, but finding it again. It’s hard not to find out the root of the problem.

In the past, he had always lived alone and was not used to people walking around at home, but he didn't know when one day he would start to get used to seeing that delicate figure when he came home.

He liked the way the woman showed her two little tiger teeth when she smiled gently at him.

Huo Beimo sat in front of the sofa, suppressing the urge to call Wen Jiu.

After all, they agreed not to interfere in each other's private lives. She just went out at night, but he urged her to go home and inquired about her whereabouts like the dormitory aunt. It was too cheap.

He scrolled through his phone in a rare boredom.

He never checked Moments, and suddenly he was curious about whether that woman would post something like that.

As a result, as soon as I clicked on the Moments button, I felt Wen Jiugang's mood.

It was obvious at a glance that Wen Jiu was very happy today.

And underneath the sentiment she posted, the most dazzling thing was Yu Tingsheng's likes and comments.

Could it be that these two people are together now?

Huo Beimo neither commented nor liked, but stayed in front of Wen Jiu's posts for several minutes. After that, he scrolled up and down the circle of friends, but it was as if he couldn't see the content posted by others.

The screen always freezes on Wen Jiu's movements, but they don't bubble up, as if they haven't been touched at all.

Don't pay attention to other people's appearance at all.

It was at this time that Wen Jiu hummed happily and walked briskly upstairs.

I have to say that the woman sang quite well. Her a cappella voice was ethereal and sweet, and she was also filled with uncontrollable joy.

Huo Beimo quickly logged out of WeChat, threw his phone aside, leaned on the sofa, and pretended to be taking off his watch.

Then, Wen Jiu pushed the door in with a smile on his face.

When he met her smiling eyes, Huo Beimo's expression became darker.

This woman looks unusually happy?

Just like Bai Hua said, it's like being in love.

Was she really dating Yu Tingsheng just now? His movement of untying the watch was slightly stiff.

"Where have you been so late?" he asked pretending to be casual.

"Hospital!" Wen Jiu replied.

"So happy to go to the hospital?" You lied and didn't even bother to draft more?

"Mr. Huo, my brother is awake." Wen Jiu was so happy that he couldn't restrain himself.

On the way home, she originally thought that she was the only one who was happy about this matter, and there was no need to tell others, but when she saw Huo Beimo, she couldn't help but share her joy immediately.

But after saying that, she regretted it.

What does this have to do with Huo Beimo?

"What?" Huo Beimo was very surprised. "Really? Congratulations."

The gloom on Huo Beimo's face dissipated instantly, replaced by an expression of happiness for Wen Jiu from the bottom of his heart.

Seeing the slight change in expression on his handsome face, Wen Jiu suddenly felt enlightened.

It turns out that Hobeimo people are so kind.

When he heard the news that her brother had woken up, he actually showed a happy expression instead of looking like it didn't matter to him.

She was so grateful to Huo Beimo.

"I'm particularly worried that I'm dreaming now. Can you pinch me a little harder?" Wen Jiu squatted down, leaned his innocent face forward, and poked his cheek with his slender fingertips.

After all, she dreamed of Wen Nanzhi waking up more than once or twice, and she even had serial dreams.

Sometimes, when you wake up from a dream, you know it is false, but after you fall asleep, you continue the previous dream.

So much so that she clearly wanted to be happy at this moment, but she didn't dare to be overly happy, worried that it would be a long, long sweet dream.

Huo Beimo hurriedly put his watch on the coffee table. He stretched out his hand in cooperation and pinched Wen Jiu's right cheek.

Although Wen Jiu is thin, his face is rich in collagen, his face is plump and fleshy, and he feels great when pinched.

"Does it hurt?" Huo Beimo asked.

Wen Jiu shook his head like a rattle. "It doesn't hurt enough, just pinch harder."

Huo Beimo pursed his thin lips, raised his other hand, and pinched Wen Jiu's left and right cheeks with both hands. The white and tender little face was so comfortable to pinch that he couldn't help but turn left and right. change.

Wen Jiu raised his chin and looked up at him with his dark almond-shaped eyes. His small mouth was red with a bright and natural red.

Under Huo Beimo's eyes, she was so cute that people wanted to kiss her.

When he had this impulse, he quickly let go of his hand and turned to her seriously: "Don't worry, it's not a dream, your brother is really awake."

Huo Beimo is usually cold and cold, but at this time, he speaks so gently and gives people a sense of stability.

Wen Jiu had been feeling uneasy since he received the news, as if a big stone was stuck in his heart. The moment he heard Huo Beimo's affirmative answer, the big stone in his heart finally fell.

The only worry now is, how can she ask Huo Beimo to accompany her to the hospital?

Unexpectedly, Huo Beimo took the initiative to ask. "Did your brother look for me when he woke up?"

"Well, he said he wanted to see you. Is it convenient for you tomorrow? If it's not convenient, it's okay. You can meet him again when you have time." Wen Jiu was afraid that Huo Beimo would refuse.

"Convenient." He made no excuses.

Wen Jiu's world was filled with flowers in an instant.

"But why did he wake up suddenly? You probably didn't say anything beside his bed, right?" Huo Beimo raised his eyebrows.

When a vegetative person wakes up, he needs some stimulation.

Wen Jiu pretended to cough twice in embarrassment. "Xiao Shuai said you hit me, and my brother woke up. However, we have already explained this matter to him."

Huo Beimo frowned.

It seems that Brother Wen Jiu has a very bad impression of his brother-in-law.