After Marrying the Villain, I Became Popular

Seemingly surprised by Xia Wan's fierce reaction, Huo Yu paused for a moment looking at his reddened eyes, and then said, "Are you afraid of me?"

He is not afraid of Huo Lin and Qiu Qi standing together, and he is not afraid of Xia Yang being related to his and his father's life, but why does he seem to be afraid of himself?

The emotions in the deep and long eyes were unpredictable, and the smile between Huo Yu's eyebrows gradually disappeared.

"Isn't it?" Xia Wan spit out the tip of her bright red tongue to show Huo Yu, and muttered pitifully, "I just accidentally bit myself."

In the past, he had read in books that when people get along with each other, especially between husband and wife, the initial confrontation almost determines the tone of the relationship between the two.

So no matter how difficult it was, he would never let Huo Yu overwhelm him.

Huo Yu watched in silence for a moment, the tip of his tongue was bright red and tender, and a few strands of blood stained it made it even more colorful.

He lowered his eyes: "So greedy?"

"Is this a problem of greed?" Xia Wan murmured in a low voice, and her eyes fell on Huo Yu's hand with the ring.

He couldn't remember some of the sayings clearly, but he thought that people like Huo Yu would not pay attention to those things.

"Wearing a ring on the finger of the left hand represents singleness," Xia Wan said boldly, "It seems that getting a certificate is not suitable for you, right?" "

"Oh?" Huo Yu glanced at him with a half-smile, "Why do I remember that wearing a ring on the left index finger means being single?"

Xia Wan suspected that Huo Yu was lying like herself, so she looked at him calmly.

Huo Yu hooked the corner of his mouth meaningfully: "I'm just telling others that I'm currently single, welcome to come and have an in-depth exchange?"

Xia Wan: ...

He quietly picked up the phone and looked down to search for the meaning of the ring on different fingers.

It doesn't matter if you don't search, but if you search, you will be shocked, what Huo Yu said is actually right.

"Cough." Xia Wan put down her phone, put up two fingers and approached slowly in mid-air, and then tentatively asked, "Don't you think our progress is a bit fast?"

"Didn't you say you wanted to help me ward off the rotten peach blossoms?" Huo Yu said.

That's what he said, but not in this way.

Xia Wan had a headache, so she silently took a bite of the fritters. The fritters are so delicious, isn't it good to be alive?

"That's right," he said persuasively, "This is not the only way to block love, right?"

"For example?" Huo Yu wiped the corners of his lips with a tissue, and leaned comfortably into the back of the chair, raising his eyebrows at him.

His appearance is really charming, Xia Wan was stunned for a moment, he wanted to say something, oh, yes, for example.

"For example," Xia Wan said in a daze, "don't get a certificate, pretend to be a couple or something."

Depend on!Xia Wan was startled, what did he say?

Obviously the original plan was that when the Huo family married Huo Yu, he would go to the rescue, first to increase his chances of meeting Huo Yu, and second, even if this person was a villain, he should be grateful to him...

But now, he actually offered to "pretend to be a couple"?

What my brother said before was indeed right. When negotiating, we must push the conditions to the end or raise them to the top, so that the bottom line of the other party will be broken.

And he, Xia Wan, has become a victim of this business law at this moment.

Xia Wan bitterly chewed the fritters in her mouth.

be cheated!

But it was too late to wake up from the water splashed by the words.

"Oh." Huo Yu smiled, showing a good mood in front of Xia Wan for the first time, "Pretending to be a couple and actually getting the certificate, the price is different."

Still have money to take?Xia Wan's eyes couldn't help but widen.

He instinctively wanted to ask how much it was, but he opened his mouth and closed it.

How is this different from prostitution?

If he was still the original Xia Wan, he could calmly write a check to Huo Yu, and then ask him condescendingly, "Is this enough?"

It's a pity that he can only think about this kind of scene now. After all, today is different, and a man must be able to bend and stretch.

All in all, lack of money is lack of money, and we should endure it.

"If the price is different," he took a sip of the soy milk slowly, staining his rosy lips with white liquid, "then I'll think about it."

I don't know whether Xia Wan is really ignorant or intentional. Huo Yu was standing on the upper hand, feeling relaxed and happy. The next second, his eyes were fixed on those ruddy lips. After a while, he glanced away.

"You think about it," he said.

After dinner this time, Xia Wan didn't rush to wash the dishes like last night.

He absently packed his things and was about to say goodbye to Huo Yu.

"Let's go together." Huo Yu came down from the stairs, his body dyed with that woody fragrance that made people feel peaceful again.

"No need," Xia Wan said politely and cautiously. He still had lingering fears just after being tricked by others, and he couldn't help but be wary, "I checked, there is a bus to the Academy of Fine Arts."

"It's not specially for you." Huo Yu lowered his head to change his shoes, not noticing Xia Wan's little girls, "Just passing by the Academy of Fine Arts."

"Oh." Xia Wan thought for a moment, and there was really no reason to refuse. Before going out, he suddenly turned around, "Huo Yu, can I have some snacks from your home?"

Huo Yu: ...

"Whatever," he said.

Xia Wan's eyes lit up with joy, then she restrained herself and entered the kitchen with great restraint.

It wasn't until the figure disappeared from sight that Huo Yu couldn't help curling his lips.

I thought he would take a little more, but he didn't expect the man to come out after a while, with a bag of potato chips in his left hand and a piece of chocolate in his right, and the smile on the corner of his mouth could hardly be suppressed.

Huo Yu: ...

That's it?

Huo Yu changed his car today, it wasn't Shen Yan's, but a royal blue supercar, which was very flamboyant and didn't match his personality at all.

Xia Wan obediently sat in the passenger seat, and couldn't wait to unpack the potato chips.

After the clatter of a piece of wrapping paper, there was a crisp crackling sound.

"It's delicious." Xia Wan said, regretting not getting two more flavors.

Huo Yu glanced sideways at him, and couldn't help laughing lowly, he stretched out his hand: "Split me up."

Xia Wan: ...

I regret not taking more bags.

After a while, Huo Yu felt that there was something light in his palm. He retracted his hand and saw a piece of potato chips lying there.

"Just one slice?" Huo Yu asked.

"Isn't one slice enough?" Xia Wan hid to the side, the bag of potato chips was obviously so bulging, who knew there were only a few slices inside.

He can lie to others, just like the bad guy Huo Yu, Xia Wan thought angrily.

Perhaps his tone was really not very good, Huo Yu paused for a moment, and said: "Enough."

Xia Wan breathed a sigh of relief, and while eating potato chips cherishedly, she turned on her phone and checked the news.

After a few entertainment and economic news, Xia Wan found an acquaintance. Huo Lin and a middle-aged man who looked somewhat similar to him appeared in front of him.

This is probably Huo Lin's father, Huo Peixue.

In the news, in addition to the group photo of the two, there is another picture.

It was a luxury car worth tens of millions, with a bright yellow body and retro styling, both calm and arrogant.

This car is said to be a limited edition, and there are only a few in the world. Huo Lin was still coveting it a while ago.

He got what he wanted, enough for him to show off for a while.

Xia Wan glanced down casually, only to find that the content of the news was completely different from what he had imagined.

In the news, Huo Peifeng said that because his nephew had just returned to China, he bought a new car for him.

It looks like a loving uncle and nephew.

The following news is full of praise:

Mr. Huo is so kind to his nephew.

Huo Yu was so happy.

The Huo family really treated Huo Yu well, and Huo Lin didn't treat him like this.

Mr. Huo, do you still need a nephew?

Uncle, I am your other long-lost nephew! Please take a look at me.

……

"Huo Yu," Xia Wan said amidst the clicks, "Your uncle bought you a new car, it's so cool."

Huo Yu's eyes dimmed. Although the hands holding the steering wheel were as steady as Mount Tai, there was a sneering coldness at the corner of his mouth.

With a ding, Xia Wan's cell phone rang in his pocket.

He took it out and saw the message on WeChat.

Little Sweet Tangguo: [Baby, are you okay? 】

It was the original owner's roommate, Su Tang.

Xia Wan didn't quite understand the meaning of his words for a while, so she replied with a question mark.

Big bowl of sweet tea: [? 】

Little Sweet Tangguo: [I just heard my cousin talk about Huo Lin's engagement. 】

Big bowl of sweet tea: [I'll talk about it when I get back. 】

"Huo Lin again?" Huo Yu looked ahead intently and asked casually.

"No." Xia Wan said, "My roommate."

Just as the phone dinged again, Su Tang sent a voice message.

In order to prove to Huo Yu that the other party is indeed not Huo Lin, Xia Wan casually clicked on the loudspeaker, and Su Tang's voice came over, a very fresh and youthful voice:

[Bao'er, do you know that you have become the troublesome woman in this circle now? The two brothers Huo Lin and Huo Yu fought against each other because of you, and turned against each other. , It has become a joke in the whole circle. 】

Xia Wan: ...

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Huo Yu: I am single, welcome to come and have an in-depth exchange.

Xia Wan: ...