Rich and warm marriage: wife, you are so sweet

Chapter 9 I Will Not Love You

Lu Xin clenched his fists, although he was silent, he expressed his acquiescence.

Under the pressure of the old man, Huo Ying didn't dare to speak out even though he was extremely unwilling.

And the man sitting in the wheelchair had a calm expression on his face, he didn't know what he was thinking, and his black eyes were secretive.

The image of her standing at the gate of the dance school flashed in my mind. The man pursed his lips. After a while, he suddenly picked up the pen on the table, and signed his name on the back of the agreement with knuckle fingers.

Huo Zhiting, those three words are vigorous and powerful.

Lu Xin was stunned for a moment, apparently he didn't expect him to agree so simply, he stared blankly at the pen he handed over for a while before taking it, and then carefully signed his name.

Throughout the afternoon, Song Huiyin sent someone to help her move. Huo Zhiting probably went to the company. Lu Xin looked at the busy people and hesitated for a long time before calling home.

When her thoughts were wandering, the phone rang suddenly. She glanced at the note on it, her heart skipped a beat, she pressed the answer button, and said tentatively.

"……mom?"

"Smelly girl! Do you still know that there is a mother like me?! If Mrs. Huo hadn't called me to inform me, you wouldn't have planned to talk about such a big matter, would you?!"

Lu Xin frowned at the scolding on the other end of the phone, and pinched his palms together nervously, "Mom, I haven't figured out how to talk to you yet..."

"It's not mom's fault. It's a good thing to find someone you love. Although our family is not as good as others, you must not be inferior when you move there. I think Mrs. Huo is nice. From now on..."

"Mom, what are you talking about, where is this?"

Lu Xin rubbed her forehead with a headache. Madam Huo probably told her that the two got married because they loved each other. Distraught, she sighed and said without waiting for the other end, "I still have a lot of things to do. , I’ll hang up first, and I’ll call you later.”

It was already night after the moving company finished tossing around, and her room was arranged next to Huo Zhiting's. Lu Xin glanced at the wall clock and saw the time, nine o'clock.

There was the sound of pattering rain outside the window. She walked to the balcony and opened the bay window. When her eyes drooped, she almost fell on the sleek black Bentley. For some reason, her heart suddenly tightened.

She retracted her gaze, then closed the bay window, and when she pushed the door out, she saw the man changing shoes at the entrance on the first floor. It was strange to say that although he was sitting in a wheelchair, Lu Xin always felt that he was inherently superior The feeling is fascinating.

The man's eyes raised slightly, and his eyes barely met hers.

"Mr. Huo, you... are back..."

"Ah."

The man nodded his head in a subtle way, and with a sound that almost came out of his breath, he looked around, and suddenly thought of Aunt Zhang who was temporarily on leave, and couldn't help frowning.

This was probably specially arranged by Song Huiyin again.

"By the way, you haven't had dinner yet, have you?"

Lu Xin trotted down the stairs as he spoke, his tone light and brisk, as if deliberately relieving the awkward atmosphere in the air.

Huo Zhiting looked indifferent, and only said in a low voice, "I have no appetite."

Lu Xin was stunned, the corners of his eyes twitched uncontrollably, but he still coughed and said with a smile, "But... I'm hungry..."

The man tilted his head, his handsome side face was outlined more delicately and charmingly by the light, he pursed his lips, his brows and eyes were cold.

"You don't have to waste time and energy on me. Although you signed the agreement, you have to know that we are just a transaction, and I will not love you."

(End of this chapter)