Seven nights spoiled marriage: mysterious husband bully body

The car was driving fast on the road. Ann was nervous and didn't know when the car had stopped downstairs.

"I'll be down soon." In a low voice, Ann reached out and pushed the door open. The cool wind came. She could not help shivering.

As soon as the driver's door opened, Huo tingshen stepped out and walked straight to the building without looking at an. An was stunned. He rushed after him and stammered: "I, myself..."

"Keep going or go back now." Huo tingshen threw a word to come over.

Ann's mouth did not finish the words were all blocked back in a moment, she wrung her fingers in chagrin, quickly walked several steps to follow up.

Ann's voice control switch in the corridor. Every time they go to a floor, the original dark steps will light up, like a pumpkin car with magic in a fairy tale.

Ann follows Huo tingshen step by step. Her heart is whether Huo tingshen and Si Minghan will fight later... If they do, how can she pull them apart

Because she was so absorbed in her thoughts, she didn't notice when Huo tingshen stopped. Without noticing, the tip of her nose hit Huo tingshen's chest again.

With a whine of pain, she reached out and rubbed her nose, which had been repeatedly injured today, and took two strong breaths to relieve the pain gradually.

"Here we are."

An indifferent voice came from the top of his head. Ann was about to ask him how to know the address, but on second thought, Huo Ting was willing, and what he would not know.

In this way, before she returned home, she was very prescient in the fraud of Zimo's life experience.

An low "Er" a, take out the key to open the door, because anxious to see Zimo, he did not see Huo tingshen's eyes flash a few times.

As soon as the door opened, a strong family atmosphere came. In the living room, there were a group of cloth sofas with hairy dolls on them. Under the glass plate on the tea table, there were garden green plaid tablecloths. On the top, there was a vine vase with a bunch of lavender flowers.

On the windowsill are several pots of lush green pineapples, long strips hanging down, heart-shaped leaves like naughty children grasping, shaking in the wind.

There's heart everywhere.

Thinking that this is where Ann lives with another man, Huo Ting's eyes are deep and the ice is thick and hard.

As if hearing the sound of opening the door, an just came in, and Si Minghan came out of the bedroom: "Cen, Zi Mo, he..."

His words stopped when he saw Huo tingshen, and his brow wrinkled. His eyes looked at Huo tingshen with strong repulsion, as if he was an aggressor.

"What happened to Zimo?" An man's heart fell on the child, put down his bag and ran into the bedroom. He saw that his son was sleeping quietly in bed, but there were still wet tears on his face. His heart shrank and he felt guilty. "Sorry, baby, Mommy is late."

At the same time, in the living room, the two men's eyes were opposite, and the atmosphere was tense.

"It's not hard to see Cen's intention from the dragon and phoenix of Mr. Huo." Si Minghan said with a smile, "it's because I didn't know you well. You should ask Mr. Huo to sit down and have a cup of tea first."

He took out the tea and poured it into the water to make it. He looked like a man.

Huo Ting deep eye color is colder: "have nothing to do with you."

Siminghan's wrist trembles slightly with the teacup. Such a simple four words have clearly isolated him from the outside. However, he intends to let Huo Ting know his mind deeply.

Even if she is Mrs. Huo, even if she has not let go of Huo tingshen, he also believes in this man's pride and indifference, and the more caring such a person is, the more cruel he is.

"It has nothing to do with the past, but it will be uncertain in the future." Si Minghan sipped the tea and said with a smile, "this is the best tea specially bought from Wuyishan. It's a pity that Mr. Huo doesn't taste it."

Huo tingshen was wearing a silver gray suit coat, and the blue and white striped tie on his shirt was slightly loose. He stood there coldly and said: "the past and the future are beyond our grasp, and the present is the most important."

"Now the heart is on your side?" Si Minghan did not give up, sharp words, "I see Cen eyes red, must be in your side must not be happy, forced a woman, Huo always don't feel out of style?"

Huo Ting deep cold smile, see the eyes of Si Minghan is like looking at a monster: "other people's things between husband and wife, you are so interested?"

Si Minghan knows how to catch Huo tingshen's pain point and step on it. Can't he Huo tingshen?

Sure enough, siminghan's face suddenly changed. As she was about to say something, Ann came out with Zimo in her arms and wrapped the child tightly with a thick quilt. She apologized to siminghan and said, "I came too late."

"To leave so late?" Si Minghan said with a smile, "the night is dark and windy. Zi Mo will catch a cold."

An Wenyan looks at the baby in her arms, and her eyes are a little hesitant. An accident happened when she gave birth to her son mo. she was physically damaged and the baby's physique was not good. She almost lived in the hospital in the first few months of her life.

If you catch a cold, it will be troublesome, but if you don't go, Huo tingshen will not give up

The two ideas in her mind had already begun the battle between heaven and man, and she didn't notice the rising corners of siminghan's mouth and the colder and colder face of huotingshen.

"Don't hold the baby like this. He's not comfortable when you're tired. I'll take him to bed." Said he, stretching out his arm.

Huo tingshen's eyes are like a sword. She cuts on the back of Ann's hand. She can't help shivering and dodges his hands.

Both of them were stunned, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

"I..." Ann felt very sorry, but she thought of the things she was thinking about on the road. She just said in a low voice with a firm heart, "I hold it very well. I should not be affected by the wind."

Huo Ting took a deep look at siminghan's hands, which were still in the air, and his mouth was filled with a sarcastic smile.

No matter what his mind is now, in the face of another man coveting an, he still wants her to choose him.

Of course, he will not admit that he is still in love with an, but insists that the woman with his brand is not allowed to be spied.

Half an hour later, the car drove into the courtyard of the villa. Huo Ting strode in front, and Ann followed carefully with her child.

"I have something to talk to you about." Ann went into the living room and said.

Huo Ting deep complexion not worry: "say tomorrow."

"It's important." Ann unconsciously raised her voice, noticed that Zimo in her arms moved, gently swayed, and quickly lowered her voice, "can I send Zimo back to the room?"

Huo tingshen is still not used to refusing Ann. He goes upstairs and says, "study."

Ten minutes later, Ann put on her slippers and knocked open hortingshen's study with double coffee.

"I made the coffee. Try it." Ann hoped to start the conversation in a friendly and harmonious atmosphere, so she showed great sincerity.

Sure enough, Huo Ting's eyes flashed and he took a sip of coffee. It tasted good. He squinted at the woman standing in front of him.

It's the same face, but her temperament is very different. Besides, she not only started to be a designer, but also made such delicious coffee?

"I want to take care of Zimo all the time." Ann took a deep breath and said his reason, "we have been living together for nearly two years, and no one can do without anyone."

Huo Ting's eyes were tight and instinctively wanted to refuse. She could hear the four words of "depend on each other for life". She unconsciously thought of the tragic scene that she was in a foreign country with a big stomach. She also thought of her helplessness after losing her child. All those words disappeared.

But he didn't want to promise her like this. He didn't blink what she said before, but she left him and got involved with another man.

So, he didn't want to run her.

And if she had been taking care of the child, she would have to meet smingham.

"You stayed to know your father's whereabouts." Horting looked at Ann's face, which had appeared in his dream for countless times. His thin lips moved, "so now what do you want to exchange?"

An Wen Yan is stunned. She quickly reacts that Huo tingshen is talking about a deal with her, but what can she exchange with her?

Horting clearly wanted to embarrass her.

"I must take Zimo with me." She didn't give up, and her tone was a bit tricky. One day she didn't see her child, so she was uneasy.

Huo Ting deeply looked at her stubborn face, and suddenly laughed, with a light irony, as if laughing at her childishness and innocence.

"It's better that you choose the news about the child and your father." Huo tingshen leaned forward and saw her indifferent self in her eyes, but her words were still cruel. "If you choose that child, you will never see your father. If you choose your father, you will never see that child, otherwise the result will be the same."

He didn't believe that Ann only took care of the child. Who said it wasn't for smingham? Think about their family atmosphere and the time they spent together

Huo tingshen's attitude was clear-cut, and he didn't mean to give in at all.

Ann suddenly raised her head and looked at Huo tingshen in shock. It seemed that she couldn't believe that he would let her make such a cruel choice. However, the reality threw cold water on her face. She and he were not at the beginning, so what is impossible?

"You, you forced me." Ann suddenly cried, but then there was a long silence.

With a mournful expression, she turned to leave without saying a word. Her lonely back was thin and shaking. Huo tingshen realized that she was thinner than before. She was almost soft hearted and wanted to stop her, but at last she just clenched her fingers and let her open the door and leave.

Instead of going back to the master bedroom, Ann went to the next room and directly picked up the child sitting on the side of the bed. Her cheek gently rubbed against the child's soft cheek, tears swirling in her eyes.

What should she do... What should she do

Why is it that after accumulating courage and persistence for two years, when facing Huo tingshen again, he is still suppressed without resistance?

"Zi Mo, he hates me." On the tip of Ann's tongue, she tasted the bitterness of her tears, "but he was clearly wrong first..."