But this time he stretched his hand too far, and his heart is not enough to swallow like a snake. If he doesn't teach him a little lesson, he really thinks that Huo Hanting is a philanthropist.
He will let Gu Wanyan watch helplessly, how he breaks the hand extended by her, the so-called "friendship object", inch by inch.
Want to divorce?
The man snorted lightly, since she chose to provoke him and dig out the buried feelings in his heart again, don't think about getting out unscathed.
He has never been a good person, and he is far less upright than she thought.
He walked slowly to the window, and suddenly opened the curtains. For a moment, the sky was bright.
? As the setting sun sank in the distance, the lingering clouds in the sky were dyed with a layer of magnificent colors, like a piece of brightly colored silk and satin, reflecting a strange color in his eyes, which made people deeply fascinated.
He slightly hooked his lips, embraced the breeze, and looked into the distance with a sense of wantonness.
"I'd like to see how you take care of him."
The soft pillow was thrown heavily on the ground and bounced twice. The girl on the bed felt puzzled and threw the other pillow down.
Gu Wanyan sat on the edge of the bed, her chest heaved violently, her eye sockets were still red, and there were faint traces of tears on her delicate cheeks. She rubbed her eyes again, her eyes were astringent, a little uncomfortable.
She couldn't help but get angry again, slammed off the bed twice, and gritted her teeth: "Damn bastard!"
How can there be such a woman who throws herself into her arms? What's more, she is still his wife!
Gu Wanyan leaned back and fell on the soft bed. She turned sideways, muttered bad things, and buttoned the soft bed sheet fiercely.
"I think you'll just forget it for the rest of your life!"
After she finished speaking harshly, her anger slowly subsided, and the sadness in her heart surged up, covering her eyes, and made her lips taste a bit salty, with bitterness.
How could someone refuse the advances of a girl he likes?
Either that personthen he doesn't like her at all.
Looking at Huo Hanting's situation, it is obvious that if the former is ruled out, it is the latter.
When this idea first came to Gu Wanyan's mind, she was taken aback for a while. She relied on his previous life to save his life, and it seemed that she never thought about whether he liked her or not.
She always takes it for granted that he must be pleasing to her because he treats her so well.
But in fact, Huo Hanting never seems to have given a positive answer to this question. Even he married her because of his responsibility and being kind to her, probably because she occupied Mrs. Huo's identity.
Another person, according to his personality, will definitely treat others so well.
Thinking of Huo Hanting's caring attitude towards other women, the sour water in Gu Wanyan's heart bubbled upwards, and her sadness was like a sudden tsunami, which washed her down at once.
"Mom, let's eat"
Suddenly, a knock on the door woke her up.
"Well, I see." Gu Wanyan got up from the bed, a small piece of the sheet was wet, she took out a tissue, and hurriedly wiped off the tears on her face, but when she looked in the mirror, she could still see the red eye sockets .
The knock on the door stopped for a while, and Huo Yuncheng's soft childish voice came: "Then hurry up!"
Gu Wanyan said "hmm" casually, and breathed a sigh of relief when she heard the knock on the door stop.
Huo Yuncheng went downstairs with a sullen face. He walked into the dining room, saw his father sitting on the seat, and looked up at him: "Dad, I feel that something is wrong with my mother."
Huo Hanting looked down at him with a calm expression: "What's wrong?"
"She seemed to be crying. I heard her voice was a little hoarse through the door." Huo Yuncheng was a little uncertain, but what was certain was¡ª¡ª
"Mom must not be very happy, otherwise she would have opened the door for me and pinched my face."
Huo Yuncheng frowned, a little worried, like a little adult.
Hearing the word "crying", Huo Hanting's eyes fluctuated a little. He frowned and was about to say something when footsteps came from outside the restaurant.
Both father and son turned their heads to look.
Gu Wanyan changed out of her business attire during the day, and put on a suspender dress, and a short chiffon jacket, which complemented her tall figure, slender waist, and a pair of long, straight legs made of jade. Thin, soft and elegant.
She came in high-heeled shoes, and finally stopped at the door of the restaurant with a bag hanging on her arm. She had rare makeup on her face, delicate and bright, with high eyebrows looking forward,
"Is it Zhongzhou? I'm going over now."??, you are not allowed to eat in advance! "
Huo Yuncheng felt that he might have made a mistake in judging his mother-in-law just now. This is not "crying".
He resolutely abandoned his father and ran over:
"Mom, where are you going?"
"Go eat hot pot, do you want to go?" Gu Wanyan hung up the phone, smiled and scratched her son's nose, "How about it, are you going?"
Huo Yuncheng's eyes lit up all of a sudden: "Go! I want to go!"
"My dear son, follow Mommy."
Gu Wanyan took Huo Yuncheng's hand and left. She didn't look at Huo Hanting the whole time, as if he didn't exist here at all, and completely ignored him.
Huo Hanting's expression was cold, but his eyes were getting colder and colder.
There is no need to compromise, she must be very happy in her heart, how could she cry?
And at this point in time, who is she eating hot pot with?¡ª¡ª
After leaving Huo's house, the smile on Gu Wanyan's face restrained a little, Huo Yuncheng looked at her, and suddenly said: "Mom, are you really unhappy?"
He just said that his feeling can't be wrong.
Gu Wanyan was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Mom is fine."
She cheered up and took Huo Yuncheng to a hot pot restaurant in Zhongzhou Commercial City. Rong Yingshao was already waiting at the door. She was wearing a black sweater and jeans, standing in front of the door under the red lantern like a student. It is quite different from Gu Wanyan's style.
When Rong Yingshao saw her, he whistled first: "Beauty, she is beautiful!"
Gu Wanyan glanced at her angrily: "You have become a lawyer, why are you getting more and more out of shape?"
"I'm not wrong." Rong Yingshao looked her up and down, "I know that you are here to eat hot pot, but if I don't know, I think some celebrity is here!"
Gu Wanyan let out a chuckle, and Huo Yuncheng beside her yelled obediently, "Sister Rongrong!"
Rong Yingshao knelt down and patted his head: "Good boy, I haven't seen Chengcheng for a long time, do you miss me?"
Huo Yuncheng's big eyes were wide open, and he didn't feel angry, his hair was softly attached to his head, looking innocent and cute, even many passers-by were looking at him.
"Just ask mom to take me out more, so I can see Sister Rongrong often."
He has a bright smile, even if it is obvious that people know that there is another purpose, they will willingly follow him.
"Little clever ghost!" Gu Wanyan smiled and flicked his forehead with her fingers, "It's your idea of ??sister Rongrong again."
Huo Yuncheng pouted.
As soon as he described it, he walked towards the hot pot restaurant while chatting. The steaming hot pot mixed with the aroma that rolled over made people move their index fingers, and Gu Wanyan felt hungry immediately. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com