The reborn petite wife is beautiful and sassy

"I haven't questioned the authenticity of your words. If you say no, then you don't. I can detect whether you lied to me or not."

Chu Wan clings to Huo Yanzheng with her hands, her eyes are clear and pure, "I don't want to interfere with your normal social life, I just don't want you to be intimate with women other than me."

"That's not the case." The folds between Huo Yanzheng's brows relaxed, and he let go of his sullen breath. Now that he has found the crux of Chu Wan's problem, it will be easier to deal with, "What you think will not happen, but I I promised you what I promised, and I will do it."

If you marry her in this life, you will be responsible for her for the rest of your life.

The term of his promise is forever, and there will be no day when it will expire.

He is already satisfied with her, so he won't cling to flowers and mess with grass again.

"I can see your sincerity." Chu Wan raised her hand and gently smoothed Huo Yanzheng's wrinkled neckline. He would never just say nothing, recalling his promise, her heart throbbed even more , "To be honest, I never thought about it. It turns out that I am also greedy."

When you really love someone, from your own heart, you want to possess him completely, and don't let anyone covet him, and you don't want to share with anyone.

Just like Huo Yanzheng's strong paranoia towards her, for a moment, she selfishly wanted to imprison him and hide him.

So that he can only see her in his eyes and nothing else, and he can only pretend to be her from body to heart.

Her greed was growing day by day, occupying her chest with soreness.

She wanted more and more from Huo Yanzheng.

And the soil that nourished her greed was Huo Yanzheng's unlimited pampering.

"Your request is not unreasonable. As your husband, what I can do for you is limited, but I have never forgotten the duties and obligations that I should perform, and I have been fulfilling them." Huo Yanzheng said lazily, There was a touch of laxity, but the solemnity in the words could not be questioned by anyone.

Huo Yanzheng paused for a while, and then assured Chu Wan: "I will go to the private room of the clubhouse to discuss business in the future, and I will let people clear the place in advance, and will not let any unrelated people be present."

In order to avoid any further misunderstandings.

It didn't give Chu Wan any room for reverie.

"It's up to you."

With Huo Yanzheng's status and power in Bincheng, no matter where he is for socializing, he has to face more or less temptations. What she values ​​is never whether the temptation itself is big enough, but Huo Yanzheng's performance when facing the temptation Come out with attitude.

After many years of marriage, Huo Yanzheng's performance is perfect.

She has never been disappointed.

After talking, the two became even more bored.

But it was getting late, Huo Yanzheng drank the cold sober soup, sat on the sofa in the living room to sober up again, and then went to the bathroom to wash up.

In the quiet night, Huo Yanzheng fell asleep with Chu Wan in his arms.

Huang Jingrong, who was at the entrance of the clubhouse, stared fixedly at the backs of Chu Wan and Huo Yanzheng leaving, her face was lonely, and the deep jealousy was hidden in the bottom of her eyes, the fire was vigorous and continuous, and it was full of fiery bright red.

After a long, long time, Huang Jingrong turned around as if she had lost her soul, and walked straight along the street.

She was pregnant and did not drive.

Bencheng is prosperous and its economy is developing rapidly. Even in the lonely late night, cars are speeding past one after another in front of the high-end clubs in prime locations.

It is easy to take a taxi. You just need to stand at the intersection and say hello, or make an appointment in advance on the mobile phone app, and you can get on the bus within 10 minutes.

But the frustrated Huang Jingrong had nowhere else to go.

She walked forward aimlessly. Although the surrounding area was full of dangers, she couldn't care less about it.

When she was tired from walking, Huang Jingrong sat quietly on a bench placed by the side of the square.

On the side of the road, a car stopped.

Luo Zhibin, who came out of the entertainment club, looked at the gloomy and haggard Huang Jingrong. There was a flash of struggle between his brows and eyes, and a bit of hesitation.

In the end, he got out of the car and walked to Huang Jingrong's side.

"Jing Rong, I finished talking about business and was about to go home. I passed by here and saw you sitting here. From a distance, I saw that you seemed to be in a bad mood. Are you troubled by something?" Luo Zhibin said The color is warm and moist, approaching Huang Jingrong with caring words.

When Luo Zhibin saw Huang Jingrong for the first time, Luo Zhibin didn't intend to care about it. After having a close relationship with Huang Jingrong for a night, he didn't want to face Huang Jingrong again out of an evasive mentality.

But thinking of the flesh and blood in Huang Jingrong's belly, his heart softened unexpectedly, and before he could react, someone else was already standing beside Huang Jingrong.

Huang Jingrong's expression was numb, and she wiped away the jealousy in her eyes. She looked at the speaker, and pulled the corners of her lips several times before she said bitterly: "Indeed, I'm troubled."

The matter of the child once bothered her.

"Since you are a pregnant woman, you should relax your mind." Luo Zhibin comforted her, "A bad mood is not good for you or your child. If you can't be responsible for your child, you can consider going to Induce labor."

The birth of the child would be a burden to him, and it was not possible that he had not persuaded her to induce labor when he got off the car.

"I don't want to induce labor, and I don't want to induce labor." The child cannot be aborted, even if she cannot be responsible for the child's life.

She needs to rely on her children to get to the top. If she doesn't have children, she will lack a winning chip to become Mrs. Huo.

"It is impossible for a child to have a mother and no father." After careful consideration, Luo Zhibin said: "You agree to have a child, that's fine, but have you asked the opinion of the child's father?"

Relying on the fact that Huang Jingrong, who was kept in the dark, did not know that he was the father of the child, in order to persuade Huang Jingrong to abort the child, Luo Zhibin expressed his thoughts implicitly with guilt in his eyes.

Hearing this, Huang Jingrong's pale face suddenly lost all its brilliance.

Her eye sockets flickered, overflowing with wordless melancholy and sadness.

Regardless of whether the child's father agreed to give birth to the child, Huo Yanzheng simply did not admit the existence of the child.

"No matter what the child's father thinks, he has no way to deprive me of being a mother."

Huang Jingrong's attitude is firm, without wavering in the slightest. Even if she has hesitated, she will not overcome the difficulties easily, but she will not be timid because of this. "I can decide whether to have a child or not."

Luo Zhibin didn't stop talking at this point, he thought for a while, and then exchanged a few sentences with Huang Jingrong in a half-explained and half-comforting manner.

Later, there was really no way to change Huang Jingrong's stubbornness, so Luo Zhibin could only stop.

Too much is too late, things must be reversed.

Luo Zhibin has deeply remembered this truth since he was a child.

In the second half of the night, Huang Jingrong walked with Luo Zhibin.