Postscript - Daily Life of a Rich Couple 2

Style: Science Author: ErluziWords: 2129Update Time: 24/01/18 17:35:32
Huo Yuan shifted his gaze and evaded: "That's Huo Yuan..."

Xihe's eyes widened and he was so angry that he strangled his neck: "Okay, you dare to contact other women behind my back. You are so bold." His expression was fierce. Huo Yuan was pinched until he rolled his eyes and begged her for mercy.

…An hour later, the two of them were lying on the bed after the fight. Huo Yuan rubbed her smooth back: "Now we are a legal couple, and the conditions are good. As long as we are safe and sound, there will be no problem. But... where is the eldest daughter?"

Xihe also frowned: "I didn't feel her breath either. Could it be that she wasn't born yet?"

They came here because they sensed that their daughter was in danger, but what was strange was that they could not feel any of her breath after entering the world. Moreover, this was a very ordinary world. What danger could threaten Jiang Shan's life?

Huo Yuan exhaled slowly, lowered his head and pecked her cheek: "Don't worry, she has the imprint of our soul on her body, and we will save her life at the critical moment. We just need to wait patiently."

Xihe nodded and snuggled into his arms. After a while, he suddenly raised his head and asked seriously: "What are you going to do with your first love?"

Huo Yuan: "..."

He suddenly grabbed the quilt and covered the two of them: "I think you haven't asked for enough yet!"

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When they woke up, the servants at home looked at Xihe strangely. They turned around and found that she had come out of Huo Yuan's room. She raised her eyebrows but didn't say anything. Behind her, a hand was around her waist. Huo Yuan looked at them. :"What's wrong?"

Xihe also looked at the servant with a questioning look on his face. The maid hurriedly lowered her head and said, "No, it's nothing. Mr. and Mrs., please go downstairs to eat."

Huo Yuan nodded and carried Xi He down the stairs. There was a rich Western and Chinese breakfast on the dining table, but the main table was empty. The old lady hadn't come down yet. Huo Yuan asked. The servant said that the old lady didn't want to eat. Looking at him.

Huo Yuan nodded, and gave Xihe her favorite snacks while finishing breakfast. He didn't even think about coaxing the old lady.

After breakfast, he was going to the company. He said he didn't want to be separated from her, so he dragged Xihe away. When Xihe asked the reason in the car, he only said: "She is not the original grandmother."

Xihe... Just from these words, you can guess how many grievances and grievances there are between wealthy families, but she doesn't care much, anyway, Huo Yuan is in front of you.

The Huo Group is located in a whole building in the financial center of City A, filled with well-dressed urban white-collar workers entering and exiting. Everyone's face is filled with confidence. Their cars enter the garage and take the CEO elevator to the ninety-ninth floor.

Everything is normal in the office today. The secretary helps the president make coffee, organizes today's schedule, and prepares for the nine-thirty meeting.

Ding, the elevator door opened. He hurriedly put on a warm smile and walked over to say hello. The president walked out in a casual gray suit. His broad shoulders, narrow waist, and long legs were more handsome than those of celebrities. He smiled and said: "Mr. Huo, this is today... "My eyes suddenly widened.

A woman with delicate makeup walked out from behind, holding Mr. Huo's arm. She was wearing a lavender dress, with a fair complexion and a gentle smile.

Secretary Li was usually eloquent, but now he was stuck. He was so confused that he forgot to say hello, which caused all the employees in the office who couldn't hear the sound to crane their necks to look over. Then they all grew up. mouth.

"This is my wife." Huo Yuan rarely criticized him for making such a mistake as the chief secretary.

"Hello everyone." Xihe smiled and waved to the people in the office.

Secretary Li finally reacted and blushed: "Hello, Madam President." He got out of the way and followed the two of them into the CEO's office. After a while, he came out to get coffee. A group of people who wanted to wait for him to come out to ask about the situation were busy. He grabbed him with a gossipy look on his face.

"Really the president's wife? What are the president and his wife doing inside?"

They knew that Mr. Huo got married young, but the CEO's wife had not shown her face in three years and was completely invisible. Why did she suddenly come to the company today? It seems that the relationship with Mr. Huo is still so close. But the CEO’s wife is really beautiful, she is the kind of daughter of a rich family, beautiful and elegant.

Secretary Li thought of the CEO who helped the CEO's wife put away her bags and pick up slippers as soon as she entered the office, with a serious expression on her face: "Have you finished all the work?" With one sentence, everyone dispersed. Gentleness is all an illusion, and the devil is Secretary Li's true face.

Huo Yuan had a meeting in the morning, so he brought snacks for Xihe, told her to rest when she was tired, leaned over and took a sip before leaving.

Xihe was lying on the sofa playing mobile games when he suddenly heard his phone vibrate. He walked to the desk with his slippers and picked it up. His eyes paused, and he was especially concerned about Zhao Mo: the lavender in Provence was blooming, and there was a picture attached.

She opened the v-mail with an expressionless face and swiped up from the bottom. Huo Yuan kept in touch with her on and off, occasionally sharing their lives.

For example, Zhao Mo said it was beautiful there and took photos of hair ties. Most of them were pictures of scenery. There were a few pictures where she accidentally showed her figure or her fingers holding coffee. It can be seen that she is a very beautiful person with a tall and thin figure.

The contents were all normal, with no ambiguous words. Most of the time, Huo Yuan took the initiative to ask her where she was, alone or with others, and to pay attention to her safety.

On May 20th this year, Huo Yuan sent people to the desert to set off a fireworks display for Zhao Mo.

Tsk tsk tsk, it’s quite romantic. If she remembered correctly, the original owner happened to know from others that Huo Yuan married her because she looked like Zhao Mo. He broke down emotionally and locked himself in the room all day long, crying.

"The method is quite clever." No wonder the original owner lost completely. It's normal that she can't deal with a high-end green tea like Zhao Mo.

On the surface, various actions show that Zhao Mo and Huo Yuan just want to maintain a friendship, but in fact, they use clever ways to make each other miss her, and believe that she is self-loving and free, and needs to be treated with patience and extreme care to slowly get closer to her. The heart of her life... Bang, turn off the phone, Xihe returned to the sofa and played with the phone.

If she takes over this body, she will naturally do something to help the original owner. If Zhao Mo doesn't do anything, it will be fine. If he dares to do something, she will let her know the consequences of destroying other people's families.

Huo Yuan was busy until eleven o'clock. After the meeting, another client came, and the conversation lasted for two hours. When he returned to the office, he took off his tie, sat down on the sofa, and hugged the man who was playing the game. He kissed her hard in his arms: "Why are you so obsessed with this game? My husband doesn't even notice when he comes in."

Xihe didn't even raise his eyes: "Husband-killing game."

Huo Yuan:? ? ?

"I work honestly to make money, and I haven't offended you." He turned to her face and said, "Whatever phone you are looking at, look at me."

Xihe was afraid that he would smear the makeup on his face, so he put down the phone with a helpless glance. Huo Yuan raised his arm, sat on her lap and kissed her contentedly... When they went out to eat, Huo Yuan picked up the phone and realized what she meant. Laughing.

Without reading the content, he directly blocked the person and deleted it. He hugged the person with one hand and scratched her nose. It was funny: "Are you jealous too?"

Xihe snorted: "After all, this is your 'first love'."

Huo Yuan: ...If you are afraid, you will not be able to reason with women.

While eating, he took a photo of her eating noodles and posted it on v-blog with the text: I feel wronged that Mrs. Huo accompanied me to eat at a roadside stall. (End of chapter)