The reborn petite wife is beautiful and sassy

Chapter 252 The blood is boiling
Luo Zhibin interjected: "You can't be stubborn, you still have to listen to other people's experience, what they say is not unreasonable."

Perhaps because of a guilty conscience, he didn't dare to say anything more, for fear of revealing his secrets.

"Their thoughts are their thoughts, and they can't restrict what I want to do." Luo Zhibin objected, but Huang Jingrong never thought about it.

"I just think you're a girl, and it's not easy to conceive a child." Luo Zhibin understood the reason, and whispered in a gentle voice: "Think that you are still two months away, and you are still several months away from giving birth. Your belly is going to get bigger and bigger with each month, and you're going to have a hard time."

"I'm not afraid of hard work, as long as my child can come to me." She said this, not because she is a great mother who is about to become a mother, but because the arrival of her child can change her destiny.

"So, Jing Rong, you like children so much."

Seeing the solemnity and firmness on Huang Jingrong's face, Luo Zhibin knew that no matter how much he persuaded him, there would be no results, so he could only dryly worry in his heart.

"Yes, I like my children."

The child is noisy and fussy, and needs someone to stay by her side to take care of her all the time. Huang Jingrong can't bear it, but if it's for Huo Yanzheng, she can barely accept it.

"Then your child will definitely be very beautiful." Zhao Xitong replied, although she stared at Huang Jingrong softly and with a smile on her face, her dark eyes were full of contempt .

After being soothed by Zhao Xitong's soft voice, the paleness on Huang Jingrong's face gradually faded, and the intoxicating rosiness rose again.

She wiped her red lips with a tissue, looked at her pregnant belly with tender eyes, and said with a smile, "I'm sure this baby will be a boy."

In that way, the blood that continues Huo Yanzheng's life is in her hands, and in this way, her chances of winning in the confrontation with Chu Wan will be even greater.

You know, boys can inherit the family business.

But girls may not necessarily.

"Your conjecture may be true." But whether it is a girl or a boy, you will naturally know after giving birth, and Zhao Xitong didn't make any fuss about it: "If you give birth to a boy, it must be Handsome."

On the surface, this meal was amicable, especially warm, and everyone had a smile on their faces, but in reality, they had their own thoughts and plans.

The weather in Bencheng is changeable, but most of them are sunny and very hot.

But yesterday, it rained.

Continuous drizzle, hazy and lingering.

On the next day, although the sun was still shining brightly, it was refreshing, as if the coolness brought by yesterday's rain had not dissipated for a long time.

It's night, a bright moon hangs in the sky, and the city under the neon lights is bright and gorgeous, full of vitality.

Chu Wan was sitting in the living room of the villa, her feet curled up on the sofa, her hands hugging her knees, her little face was sleepy, her head was turning a little bit, but she still kept her clear eyes wide open, trying to wake herself up.

The hour hand of the crystal clock hanging on the wall pointed to one point. It was already early in the morning, and it was getting late, but Huo Yanzheng hadn't come back yet.

Although Huo Yanzheng had notified her in advance, saying that there was a social gathering at night, and he estimated that he would come back very late, so that she would not have to wait for him, but Chu Wan did not really listen to him.

She left the lamp for him, and waited patiently for him to come back.

Even though she was sleepy, she could barely keep her eyes open, but she was still stubborn, as if she had a lot of energy, and she would only let go of this energy when she waited until Huo Yanzheng.

Finally, in the cycle of Chu Wan's eyes opening and closing, closing and opening again and again, the cell phone beside her rang.

The sound is clear and crisp, especially in the quiet living room.

Chu Wan reached for the phone and pressed the screen to turn on.

It was Xu Yang who sent her a text message: "Ma'am, are you asleep? I'm really sorry to bother you so late, but Mr. Huo is drunk, can't walk, and won't let anyone touch him. I was wondering if you didn't sleep , can you come over?"

At the back of the text message, Xu Yang attached an address.

Although Xu Yang needs to take care of his grandma in the hospital, with his younger brother and nurses around, he doesn't need to stay in the hospital all the time.

Grandma's hospitalization expenses, treatment expenses, and nursing expenses are all a lot of expenses. He has to work and wait for the mountain to empty.

In fact, considering Xu Yang's actual situation, Chu Wan thought about giving him a sum of money for emergency relief, but also considering Xu Yang's self-esteem, she endured it again and again, and finally said nothing.

"I'm not asleep, I'm still awake." Chu Wan typed back to Xu Yang: "You and Yan Zheng are waiting for me where I am, and I will drive over here."

After replying to Xu Yang's text message, Chu Wan put on a light-colored windbreaker, and put her mobile phone into the pocket of the windbreaker.

The car key was on the table on the side of the entrance. Chu Wan picked it up before going out, then took the car from the garage, and rushed to the high-end club where Huo Yanzheng was.

The distance was long, and when Chu Wan arrived, it was already past two o'clock.

Chu Wan was waiting for the elevator on the first floor, ready to take the elevator to the fourth floor.

At this time, the corridor on the fourth floor, the door of the box.

Huo Yanzheng's body was strong and tall, with a dignified and outstanding temperament, and a slight chill oozes around him, with a sense of alienation that strangers should not get close to.

He leaned against the door of the box with his back against the solid wall.

Beside her was a slightly fat figure standing delicately.

Huang Jingrong looked at the outline of Huo Yanzhengying's deep face, her heart was swaying, and there were layers of splashes. She spoke softly, "Mr. Huo, you drank a lot of wine, and it's so late, I'm here There is a room here, let me help you to rest, okay?"

Below the fifth floor of the clubhouse is a place for entertainment, but above the fifth floor, there are rooms for rest.

Huang Jingrong was a frequent visitor here before she got pregnant, so there is a room upstairs that is exclusively for her.

After she became pregnant, Huang Jingrong gradually reduced the number of times she came to the clubhouse. Today, she came because an acquaintance told her that Huo Yanzheng was here.

Huo Yanzheng lazily raised his eyelids, and looked away at Huang Jingrong as if impatiently. Soon, he lowered his thick sword eyebrows to cover up all his emotions.

"Really, I didn't lie to you, just go upstairs."

Even Huo Yanzheng's glance made Huang Jingrong's heart pound. She didn't feel Huo Yanzheng's impatience, but her face was slightly red, as if she was a shy daughter-in-law.

"You and I take the elevator together, we won't have to walk very far." It's two steps away, three floors away, and the room is on the seventh floor. If he is willing to walk with her, he will be there in a while.

Huo Yanzheng's face was sullen, and his voice was cold: "I don't know how to go upstairs, I just stand here."

If the box wasn't too stuffy, he wouldn't have chosen to come out.

The box was secluded, in the corner at the end of the corridor, the door was not closed tightly, and the passionate singing and profligate chatter and laughter could be heard clearly from inside.

(End of this chapter)