The dumb wife died with hatred, and she was not obedient after rebirth

The two people inside turned to look over.

Ling Zhao's hand holding the towel was still on Wen Mingrui's neck.

Huo Yixiu stared at her hand, his eyes were cold.

Ling Zhao's slow movement of withdrawing her hand made it seem that she was still unsatisfied; her embarrassed expression made it seem that she was unhappy to be interrupted.

Huo Yixiu's face became even uglier.

Wen Mingrui put the box in his hand on the shelf and turned to Ling Zhao: "Is there anything else to move?"

Ling Zhao: [Not for now, go wash your face, and we'll go eat.]

She pointed in the direction of the bathroom. Huo Yixiu was like an invisible man in her eyes.

Turning around, he met Huo Yixiu's face again.

Without even giving him a glance, she walked past him, tidied the fabric shelves, then dusted herself off and sat aside waiting for Wen Mingrui to come out.

She drank the rest of her coffee slowly, her eyes falling on the shelves, wondering what was missing and whether the fabrics looked good enough when arranged like this.

The man walked in front of her, blocking her view, snatched the coffee from her hand, and took a sip himself: "Did you go to see Professor Tong for the outpatient clinic?"

Ling Zhao pursed his lips and said nothing.

Huo Yixiu relaxed, raised his hand to take a second sip of coffee, and asked again: "Can it be cured?"

Ling Zhao looked up at him: [Do you care? ]

The man lowered his eyes: "You are my wife. Shouldn't I care whether your disease can be cured?"

Ling Zhao laughed sarcastically: [You have more important people to care about.]

She deliberately looked behind him: [It seems that Secretary Fan’s illness has been cured. ]

Otherwise, why wouldn't he accompany me in broad daylight?

Just as he finished asking, someone knocked on the door: "Yi Xiu, please open the door for me."

Fan Wenxin was standing at the door.

Huo Yixiu walked over.

A few meters away, Ling Zhao, the shop owner and his wife, was like an outsider. She watched the man open the door naturally, watched their eyes meet, and watched Fan Wenxin walk towards her with a smile on her face.

She held a large box wrapped in golden colored paper in both hands and walked straight to Ling Zhao: "Zhao Zhao, I've heard that you were going to open a store. It was inconvenient a while ago, so I waited until now to send it to you. Congratulations."

He held the box in both hands and raised it in front of Ling Zhao, his smile changing from awkward to bright and generous.

Ling Zhao stared at the box silently without moving.

The box looked very heavy. After Fan Wenxin held it for a while, she couldn't hold it up anymore and it was shaking.

But Ling Zhao felt that she was pretending to be weak and did not move.

Huo Yixiu glanced at her and said, "You're not going to take the gift Secretary Fan gave you?"

It seemed as if she would be making a big mistake if she didn't take it.

Ling Zhao took the box and his arm sank suddenly. Fan Wenxin reminded him at this time: "Be careful, I forgot to tell you, this thing is a bit heavy."

Ling Zhao steadied himself and put the box on the table. Fan Wenxin looked very interested: "Open it and take a look. I spent a long time choosing it."

At this time, Wen Mingrui came out of the bathroom and saw that there was one more person in the store. He was slightly stunned and looked at Huo Yixiu with an unkind look.

Although he knew that people in your circle had no taboos and that lovers and wives lived in the same house in harmony, he felt uncomfortable watching it!

This Huo Yixiu doesn't respect Ling Zhao at all. He bullies her again and again, and it's getting more and more excessive!

The man clenched his fingers.

Huo Yixiu's cold gaze fell on his clenched fists, and his pupils narrowed.

As a man, he knew very well what this gesture meant.

Even though he pretended to be very friendly.

Haha, it seems that the previous encounter has made them have a very deep relationship?

Huo Yixiu stared at Wen Mingrui sarcastically, with murderous intent in his eyes.

Wen Mingrui noticed his gaze, loosened his fingers, and said calmly: "Boss Huo and Miss Fan went in and out together, it seems that the rumors are true?"

He didn't want to say it. Even in the elevator, considering Ling Zhao's mood, he didn't ask her anything.

However, this man didn't care about her feelings at all and brought his lover to bully her. How could she tolerate this?

Huo Yixiu sneered: "Doctor Wen has the leisure to come out and help others move things. Is this because his medical skills are not good enough? Is he planning to switch to being a laborer?"

"I came here to help Mrs. Huo because no one is helping her... But Mr. Huo, he neglected his wife. He is a derelict in his duty as a husband. It seems that the outside world's saying that Mr. Huo is a good husband is just marketing?"

Huo Yixiu looked at Ling Zhao: "Mrs. Huo, do you think I failed in my duty?"

He put his hands behind his back and turned to look around the huge store with a proud attitude, reminding her that it was because of him that she could own such a big store.

Ling Zhao pressed the corners of his lips, wanting to say that she also contributed to his becoming the high and mighty Mr. Huo today!

But when she met his cold eyes, she could only swallow all the words back into her stomach.

She was afraid that his words would implicate Wen Mingrui.

She could only force a smile and shake her head.

Huo Yixiu watched her change from being indifferent to him to being close to him, and his mood improved. His eyes also became gentler when he looked at Wen Mingrui. "Anyway, Dr. Wen helped me today, so I should show my appreciation by treating you to a meal?"

Fan Wenxin was left aside. She hated being ignored. She was originally the focus of attention, but suddenly she became a marginal figure.

Moreover, there were too many rumors outside, and many of them turned against her, so she thought of giving gifts to ease the relationship with Ling Zhao.

Huo Yixiu has not divorced yet, and their relationship has not been acknowledged by him, so Fan Wenxin has to act and make people think that her relationship with Ling Zhao is very good and not as bad as the rumors say.

Fan Wenxin took a step forward and stood to the right of Huo Yixiu, and said before Wen Mingrui: "Mr. Huo, the wife hasn't opened the gift I sent yet. Even if we have to eat, let her take a look at my gift first and see if she likes it. If she doesn't like it, I'll send her something else before the official opening."

Huo Yixiu glanced at the long-forgotten box and said to Ling Zhao, "Oh, open it and take a look."

He raised his chin toward the box.

Ling Zhao was not interested, but how could she not give face to the person Huo Yixiu loved the most?

After unwrapping the paper and opening the paper box, inside was a glittering three-legged golden toad with a huge copper coin in its mouth.

Fan Wenxin smiled and said, "Time is tight, otherwise I would have ordered it specially from Teacher Liu. But luckily Teacher Liu had a ready-made one, and I had a lot of trouble to get him to give it up and sell it to me."

"Zhao Zhao, do you like it?"

Ling Zhao touched the golden toad and smiled: [Of course I like this treasure that brings wealth. Thank you for your advice. I hope this shop will be able to make a lot of money in the future. ]

Acting is not difficult.

She likes lucky charms that bring good luck, but doesn't it annoy her to put the things that Fan Wenxin sent on her counter?

Fan Wenxin likes to take credit for the success. If the store is really doing booming business, she will probably say that it was the golden toad she gave away that brought the good fortune.

Ling Zhao felt like he had swallowed a fish bone, but he still had to force a smile, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

Wen Mingrui wanted to help Ling Zhao, but if he "accidentally" dropped this thing, would she think it was unlucky for Ling Zhao?

Maybe that's why she can't do that.

"Didn't Mr. Huo say he would treat me to a meal? Before Mrs. Huo came, she made an appointment with a private chef and also said she would treat me to a meal. This is a conflict of schedule, and I'm not always free."

"I like this golden toad too..." Wen Mingrui turned the huge copper coin, "How about this, Mrs. Huo give it to me?"