Super love after marriage: abstinent Mr. Huo flirts with his sleepy pregnant wife

Chapter 452 Mr. Huo is obviously protecting her!



Chapter 452 Mr. Huo is obviously protecting her!

Instead, Huo Beimo held her hand tightly with one hand and protected her waist with the other, then turned and left.

I originally wanted to stay at the dinner venue for a while, but there was something wrong with my dress.

However, Huo Beimo's purpose of bringing Wen Jiu to the dinner was achieved, so naturally there was no need to stay at the scene.

The two of them walked straight towards the parking lot.

The anchors behind him are still chasing after him.

The CP fans in front of the screen simply didn’t see enough.

[Woooooo! Mr. Huo, Mrs. Huo, don’t leave so quickly! 】

[It feels like Mrs. Huo’s dress looks weird, as if there are skin flakes falling down. Mr. Huo runs so fast, it’s more like he is protecting her. 】

[Sister, here’s the truth. I also suspect that there is something wrong with Mrs. Huo’s dress. It feels like she has been very uncomfortable since she was wrapped in her coat just now. 】

[Although I’m very reluctant to leave, I’ll see you next time! Warmth and silent love love in places we don’t know! 】

Huo Beimo led Wen Jiu quickly and soon got into a private car.

The two sat in the back seat of the car together. The driver was also very experienced. He quickly started the car and drove away without waiting for the anchors to catch up.

At this time, Wen Jiu felt that her dress had completely torn apart. She was sitting by the window with her body curled up, her face full of discomfort and her whole body feeling uncomfortable.

She couldn't even imagine how much humiliation she would have suffered in public if Huo Beimo's reaction had been slower just now.

"What's wrong? What happened to the clothes today? Where did you get them?" Huo Beimo asked.

He only knew that the dress Wen Jiu was supposed to wear today was stained, but he didn't know the cause and effect.

"I don't know. Maybe it's because the old clothes have been kept in the wardrobe for too long and have become old. It feels like the whole thing has fallen apart." Wen Jiu felt extremely uncomfortable.

Huo Beimo had no choice but to hug her tightly and order the driver: "Don't look in the rearview mirror."

The driver who was driving was so frightened that he didn't even dare to let his peripheral vision wander.

Huo Beimo secretly wondered. The dresses in Wen Jiu's wardrobe were all custom-made by him. They were made of high-quality materials. How could they all fall apart even if they took a long time?

Maybe this dress is made of a special material and hasn’t been worn for a long time? Causes normal aging?

He didn't think too much for a moment, he just focused on protecting Wen Jiu.

After arriving at Huo's house, Huo Beimo called the servant and asked someone to bring out Wen Jiu's long coat. Under Huo Beimo's protection, Wen Jiu put on his long coat in the car and the two of them got together. Only then did the person get off the car and go home.

At this time, the dress Wen Jiu had changed into had fallen off in disarray.

Looking at the tattered appearance of his clothes, Huo Beimo frowned.

He imagined what would have happened if he hadn't noticed the abnormality in time and took off his coat for her to wear at the dinner party.

When the two entered the hall door, three babies sitting on the sofa ran over.

Huo Junchen saw the tattered dress in Huo Beimo's hand at a glance.

The child is still blaming himself, so he said weakly: "Mommy, I'm sorry."

His voice was like a little kitten that made a mistake, which was pitiful.

Wen Jiu's heart twitched. Unexpectedly, the little guy was still remembering the incident of soiling her dress.

Of course she knew that Huo Junchen didn't mean it, so she touched his head and comforted him: "It's okay, just don't take cups or anything like that again in the future."

"Chenchen, what's going on? Why are you apologizing?" Huo Beimo asked strangely.

"Aunt Qingqing asked me to taste the coffee she just made for Mommy. I accidentally spilled it on Mommy's new clothes. I'm sorry..." Huo Junchen said, his nose was sour, his eyes were red, and he was about to cry. Same.

That little appearance made Wen Jiu heartbroken.

She felt that just touching him was no longer enough, so she hurriedly knelt down, hugged him, and wiped away the tears in his eyes.

"Oh, don't cry. Mommy didn't blame you. I know you didn't mean it."

"However, I still feel sad. Mommy's new clothes are so beautiful, but the ones Aunt Qingqing found later are not as beautiful as they were at first." Huo Junchen said with sobs.

Wen Jiu could only hug the little guy tighter and tighter.

On the spot, he was indescribably moved. After all, he thought that after two years of separation, the little ones were obviously a lot stranger to her. As a result, she had only been back for a few days, and the little ones already cared about her so much.

Although she felt distressed, she was extremely happy.

Huo Beimo on the side frowned deeper and deeper when he heard this, and cast his cold eyes on Ruan Qingqing's face not far away.

Ruan Qingqing dodged Huo Beimo's gaze, feeling a little at a loss.

The next second, when she realized something, she quickly walked towards a few people with an innocent look on her face.

"Young lady, I'm sorry. I really just wanted you to taste the coffee I just made. I didn't expect it would stain your dress." Ruan Qingqing had a humble attitude.

Although Wen Jiu was quite angry that she, an adult, asked a child to serve coffee, she couldn't blame her anymore when the child was so sad. Besides, she had told her before, so she didn't scold her anymore.

On the other hand, Huo Beimo on the side raised his hand holding the tattered dress and asked: "So, you found this dress for the young mistress to wear?"


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