The president's wife is enchanted

Chapter 85 She Loved Another Man Before

Huo Dongyu was discharged from the hospital soon. His leg had undergone a second operation, and it was the same as before, except that his speed when climbing stairs was a little slower than before.

Su Qingrao stood on the highest staircase and waited for him, with a faint smile on her face, "Did the doctor tell you, when will you recover?"

Huo Dongjin said as he walked, "Let's take a month to recover slowly. It will take some time for those who are injured."

"Ah."

Su Qingrao didn't say much, it was night, she couldn't sleep, she came out to get some air, and saw the man came back.

There was no suit on his body, and the off-white shirt was slightly wrinkled. The closer he got, the clearer the alcohol smell on his body became. Su Qingluo frowned slightly, "Have you been drinking?"

"There is entertainment."

"this late……"

It doesn't have to be this time for entertainment.

"I'll only go out for a few drinks with my friends," the man has already come up, the smell of alcohol on his body has a clear fragrance. For a man like Huo Dongzhen, the wine he drinks is not imported from abroad, it is also old Lao Niang, "Not drunk, huh?"

"You should drink less alcohol now," Su Qingrao pursed her lips, "Forget it, you know your own body."

As if she was about to turn around, she glanced slightly, and saw the bright lipstick on the collar of the man's shirt.

She has always thought that a man like Huo Dongjin should be of excellent character, so she didn't doubt it at the first time, and felt that it was normal to be rubbed by someone during socializing, but her nose is always so sensitive, He smelled the faint scent of perfume on the man.

She frowned, it was the faint scent of lilies, not like the kind of people who would go out to socialize, and it would not be the smell of women in bars. This kind of faint, clear and noble smell should be It is exclusive to a famous lady.

"It's late, what are you going downstairs for? Huh?"

Huo Dongjin looked at her, and made a gesture to touch the woman's face.

It was night now, she was wearing a white silk pajamas, a large piece of skin was exposed, white and soft, gentle and gentle, coupled with her quiet and beautiful face, his heart softened for a while.

Occasionally, a few strands of hair fell on the woman's cheeks, fluttering slightly. He reached out to help her fix it, but Su Qingluo backed away without thinking, "I'm going downstairs to drink some water, yes, it's late , you go back to wash and sleep, good night."

These words were actually no different from what she usually said, but Huo Dongjin suddenly felt that she was angry.

The man's eyes narrowed slightly, but in the end he didn't say anything, he just looked at her and said, "Okay, good night."

"..."

Su Qingrao passed him and went downstairs very slowly. Huo Dongzhen was a little worried, so he followed her down.

The woman was boiling water in the kitchen, her profile was quiet and beautiful, and the man was leaning against the door, "Tomorrow, I will ask the servant to clean up the room on the first floor, so that you will not be tired and unsafe from running up and down with a big belly." .”

Su Qingrao had no objection, "Whatever you want."

Her tepid attitude made Huo Dongyu suddenly a little annoyed. He walked over, forcibly hugged the woman in his arms, looked down at the touching but unpainted face, frowned slightly, and said in a loud voice. It also dimmed a lot, "Mrs. Huo, what's wrong with me, did your period mania start again during pregnancy?"

"Just treat it like me." Su Qingrao didn't smile, but just stretched out her hand to push him, "Go back to sleep and leave me alone. I always hold the stairs when I go upstairs, so I won't fall."

"..."

Huo Dongyu looked at her, "It was fine just now, if you don't give me a reason, I can't sleep."

Is there a reason?
Su Qingrao took a deep breath, and heard the sound of hot water boiling behind her. She curled her lips and sneered, looking at the handsome and deep eyes of the man in front of her, "You have lipstick marks on your body, and you smell like a woman's perfume. Can I make it clearer?"

"Huo Dongyu, I don't like the feeling that you hugged another woman one second, and then came back home to hug me the next second. This feeling is really disgusting, so I don't even pretend to be in front of you. unwilling."

She, Su Qingrao, has always been tough-hearted. Ever since she arrived at Huo's house, although Huo Dongzhen has treated her in every possible way, she can't actually feel the slightest bit of his so-called feelings except that she can see them on the surface.

She admitted that she was tempted, so she was jealous at this time, but she was never a woman who would be jealous indiscriminately.

She is angry when she is angry, she is not perfunctory at all, and she will not keep hiding in the room and sulk.

Su Qingrao looked at the man's face, slightly pursed her lips, her face was as calm and cool as ever, "Why don't you say anything, it's because I've hit the mark, or I'm just talking nonsense."

Huo Dongjin looked at her and didn't speak for a long while.

The man's eyes narrowed slightly, and the time went back to an hour.

The always lively and noisy night was full of revelry among the feasting and feasting. After Huo Dongzhen finished talking about cooperation, he called Bo Lincheng to come out and have a drink with him.

I didn't order a box, so I found a place in the corner of the first floor, and asked the waiter to bring a few bottles of wine and wine glasses, and the two of them drank and talked about recent things.

"I heard that you and that Miss Fu got together again?"

Huo Dongjin poured Bo Lincheng a glass of wine, "Didn't you never surrender before?"

The man's indifferent facial features didn't change in any expression, his slender fingers frowned, his slender and straight legs were folded and rested on the sofa, Bao Lincheng sneered, "I can't help it, I'm already asleep, if I don't stay with her again, I will People may have to be killed."

Regarding Fu Yunshen, only the two of them know their affairs best, and Huo Dongzhen also knows only a little, so it's not easy to ask too many questions.

"You're so old, you should take it easy, I think she's pretty good, but fortunately, she likes you wholeheartedly."

As for why Bo Lincheng always pushed Fu Yunshen away before, Huo Dongjin didn't know the reason, but it was a person's own business, and there was always a reason.

Bo Lincheng sneered, his eyes were deeply dark, his thin lips were slightly pursed, his slender fingers played with the wine glass, he took a sip of the red wine, his lips and teeth were fragrant.

"Are you using yourself as an example for me?"

Before he insisted on marrying Su Qingluo, the reason was that he was getting old and already in his third year, and if he went on like this alone, he would really become an old bachelor.

In fact, a man in his thirties is not considered old, but Huo Dongjin has been alone for too long, and when he saw a woman he liked a little, he didn't reject her as his wife at all, so he fell in love with her. .

He also opposed it before. Marriage first and love later. If you play well, you will be perfect. If you play badly, you will lose both.

After all, she is also a good girl. You have to drag her to marry you, and then talk to you about a relationship after marriage. This person's psychological quality is a little weak, and she will probably get divorced within two months.

"Well, look how good I am now. I have a wife, and I will have children in a few months. I am a winner in life, a grand slam."

"She likes you?"

Bo Lincheng looked at the slutty man on the other side who was holding a wine glass and smiling, his lips were slightly curled up, and his voice was deep and foggy.

Huo Dongzhen raised his head, and slowly took a sip of the wine. The white wine passed down his throat, and the taste was still good. She thought of Su Qingluo's jealous appearance before, and that aggrieved appearance really made her heart itch. The man laughed, with the slightest hint of a smile in his voice, "I'm so good, can't I be liked?"

"She liked other men before."

Bo Lincheng said with a smile.

Hearing that Huo Dongyu almost couldn't hold back the wine glass in his hand, the man narrowed his eyes slightly and sighed, "Who the hell hasn't ordered it yet, can you not mention those things?"

Of course, he also knew that Su Qingrao had such a period. He heard that the two of them were once a good story when they were in college. They were sweet and sweet to each other, and they would quarrel, but the time of quarreling would never exceed 24 hours.

Tsk, it seems that the love at the beginning was really deep enough, so after such a long time, he still watched Su Qingrao miss that Si Nanyue.

He also ate a lot of dry vinegar for this.

Bo Lincheng sneered, "What about you, what's your attitude towards people?"

"You care so much about my family?"

Huo Dongyu rested his fingers on his chin, thoughtful, "Could you be interested in my wife, or in me?"

The man on the opposite side was drinking red wine, and just laughed when he heard this, and didn't shake him much.

Huo Dongyu took a deep breath, squinted his eyes and looked at his wine glass, the thick glass rim was very comfortable to the touch, but uncomfortable in his heart.

"I don't know how to fall in love with her?"

The man's tone was low, as if he was thinking, "I just feel that they are inseparable. As long as I don't see her for a day, I will feel uncomfortable."

"You're still clingy."

Bo Lincheng sneered, picked up the bottle and poured some more red wine into his glass.

Huo Dongyu didn't speak, and turned his eyes to the bar counter. A woman was wearing a black shirt and suit pants, her hair was tied into a bun, and there was a white pearl earring on her ear. He wears a string of bells that jingle when he picks up a wine glass.

Something exploded in his mind, and Huo Dongjin walked over without thinking, and grabbed the woman's wrist. The latter turned his head drunkenly, with a pained expression on his face, but saw him At that moment, Wei Wei's eyes widened.

Her voice was as soft as when she dreamed back in the middle of the night. Xia Qingqing looked at the man in front of her, like the face she had depicted countless times in her dreams.

She hooked her lips and smiled bitterly, "Dong Yu, long time no see."

She had been away for so many years, and she never expected to come back, nor did she expect to see him again after she came back.

Her favorite, Huo Dongjin.

(End of this chapter)