My Wife Longs for Divorce Every Day-Chapter 885 - Baby is sweet Second Update

Chapter 885: 885, Baby is sweet [Second Update]

Chapter 885: 885, Baby is sweet [Second Update]

“I know.” Huo Jingshen massaged his temples, “Hurry up and take a shower and go to bed, kids shouldn’t stay up late.”

Fu Ziyang nodded his little head and turned to go upstairs.

The little guy was very independent, able to take care of his own affairs quite well.

Initially, Grandma Huo had thought about helping out, but she was refused the first time, with him saying something about “men and women should not touch hands when giving or receiving things,” and that he was used to bathing by himself…

On this end, a servant quickly brought over a bowl of hangover tea, “Young Master, have some tea to sober up.”

“Thank you, Aunt Xiu.” Huo Jingshen responded, but he didn’t drink.

Grandma Huo glanced over.

Su Wanwan was sitting next to him playing with her phone.

And her own grandson, since he entered the room, had been rubbing his temples the entire time, clearly looking quite uncomfortable.

After thinking for a moment, Grandma Huo already had an idea.

“It’s getting late, old man, stop watching, you should go upstairs to sleep. What’s so interesting about war all day long?”

Grandpa Huo was watching a war drama, with the screen ablaze with gunfire and bombings… Suddenly, the TV was turned off.

“Let’s go, let’s go.” The old lady, without further ado, pulled him up to his feet, told the servants to go back and rest, and then said, “Wanwan, I’ll leave Ashen in your care, we are going upstairs to rest.”

“Ah?” Su Wanwan lifted her head.

The three of them moved very quickly.

A few seconds later, only the couple remained in the living room.

Having no choice, Su Wanwan put down her phone and picked up the cup of hangover tea from the coffee table, “Hurry up and drink this.”

Huo Jingshen slightly raised his head to look at her, “Sweetheart, feed me.”

As he spoke, a faint scent of tobacco and alcohol wafted over.

What was a very ordinary sentence was somehow different when it came from his mouth, especially at this moment with his eyes half-closed, an elongated and beautiful gaze, his voice lowered, with a lingering tone, paired with his dazzling face, it was as if he was purposefully trying to tease.

“Old charmer!” Su Wanwan glared at him, but still brought the hangover tea to his lips.

Huo Jingshen took a sip, then turned his face away, “Bitter.”

Su Wanwan “…”

No way?

A thirty-one-year-old grown man, and he’s complaining about bitterness?

“This is hangover tea, not some kind of bitter tea. Stop fussing and drink it yourself, don’t expect me to wait on you.”

Huo Jingshen lifted a finger to massage his temple, “My head hurts a bit.”

Su Wanwan was speechless, “Drink this first, it will stop hurting after you drink it.”

“Bitter.” Huo Jingshen repeated.

“Are you pretending to be drunk on purpose?” Su Wanwan glared at him.

“It’s really bitter, taste it if you don’t believe me.”

“Taste your head.” Su Wanwan passed the hangover tea to him, “Hurry up, no more nonsense, it’s almost 10 o’clock, drink up and go take a bath and sleep.”

Huo Jingshen stretched out his hand.

Su Wanwan thought he was going to drink it himself and let go, somewhat surprised.

Who knew Huo Jingshen would simply take the hangover tea away and place it on the coffee table.

Then, he stretched out both hands and placed them on Su Wanwan’s waist.

“…What are you doing?”

Su Wanwan’s cheeks turned red, as she found herself unexpectedly being held and seated on his lap.

“This is the living room!”

And it wasn’t even their own living room.

It was the Huo family’s ancestral living room!

Although it was very late and Grandma Huo had taken Grandpa Huo upstairs, Su Wanwan still felt uneasy.

What if someone suddenly came downstairs and saw them…

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Then, darkness enveloped her vision as the man’s thin lips pressed down recklessly upon hers.

Su Wanwan: “Mmm…”

Really…

When Huo Jingshen was drunk, he became so clingy!

She couldn’t break free, so she could only close her eyes and let him kiss her thoroughly, inside and out.

In the end, she felt as if she had drunk alcohol as well, her mouth full of the taste of liquor…

Finally, as it ended, Huo Jingshen whispered ambiguously against her lips, “Now it’s not bitter anymore.”

Su Wanwan took a moment to understand what he meant.

Dammit!

Disliking the bitterness of sobering-up tea, he kissed her instead?

Indeed.

“Baby’s mouth is sweet.”

Su Wanwan let out a “heh” and began to push him away, “Alright, enough, stop pretending to be drunk, and let me down quickly.”

“I won’t let go,” Huo Jingshen tightened his grip around her slender waist.

The young girl’s body felt boneless in his controlling embrace, leaving her no chance to escape.

“What are you trying to do now!” Su Wanwan couldn’t help but pinch his shoulder.

But the guy was naturally thick-skinned and tough-boned, and since shoulders are mostly bone, pinching didn’t hurt him.

“Baby, when do you want to have the wedding?”

Upon hearing this, Su Wanwan was slightly stunned, “Wedding?”

“Yes,” Huo Jingshen said, “Haven’t you ever thought of wearing a beautiful wedding dress and holding a wedding with your husband?”

Su Wanwan honestly answered, “I haven’t thought about it.”

“What a silly girl,” Huo Jingshen looked at her.

He thought his wife’s naivety was just too adorable…

Bending down to kiss her lips, he said in a deep voice, “Tomorrow I’ll speak to grandma about planning the wedding, she will definitely be thrilled.”

Su Wanwan blinked her eyes, “Why all of a sudden do you want to have a wedding with me? Are you stimulated by Dahuang and Huanhuan? Jealous after seeing their wedding?”

“What does it have to do with them?” Huo Jingshen denied, “I just realized that it’s been almost a year since we got married, it’s about time to hold a wedding.”

“Oh, if Dahuang hadn’t mentioned his wedding with Huanhuan, would you have never planned a wedding with me?” Su Wanwan immediately countered.

“Are you reciting a tongue twister?”

“…” Su Wanwan was furious.

“I used to think that there was no need for a wedding.”

As soon as she heard this, Su Wanwan got even angrier, “No need for it, right? Well, if that’s the case, I don’t think we need to continue our marriage either. Let’s divorce!”

“Look at you, getting angry again.”

Su Wanwan huffed and turned her face away.

Suddenly, she felt very wronged.

Especially when she thought about how Shi Huan would soon be leaving for France, and Mo Weiyi still hadn’t sent any news. She was pregnant and had no idea where she was or how she was doing, and whether someone was bullying her…

But she hadn’t replied to the daily WeChat messages…

Suddenly, someone pinched her chin.

Huo Jingshen turned her face back toward him.

And then he discovered…

“Why are you crying now?”

Su Wanwan initially just felt a bit uncomfortable and hadn’t cried, but with her eyes turning red and her lips pursed, she looked pitiful, as though on the brink of tears.

“Alright, alright, it’s my fault,” Huo Jingshen could only admit his wrongdoing and soothe her with a gentle voice, “I’ve always thought that marriage is a matter between two people and doesn’t have much to do with others. Weddings are boring events too; you have to get up early, busy yourself all day, and then there’s the wedding night pranks, which I thought you wouldn’t like either. But now…”

Before he could finish.

“Weddings are boring, marriages are boring, I’m even more boring, fine then, let’s get a divorce!” Su Wanwan fiercely pushed him away and ran upstairs.

Huo Jingshen: “…”

**

As soon as Su Wanwan reached the second floor, she slowed down.

This villa had been around for some time, and the soundproofing wasn’t very good. Old Master Huo and Mrs. Huo’s room was near the stairs…

She tiptoed along the corridor back to the bedroom and pushed the door open.

Then she quietly closed the door, walked over to the sofa, and sat down.

Su Wanwan took out her phone and went through the routine of dialing Mo Weiyi’s WeChat voice call.

Just like every time before, still, there was no one who answered and the call ended automatically.

Then she began to send messages.

[Weiyi, where exactly are you?]

[See this and message me back, okay?]

[Don’t worry, I won’t tell Xiao Yebai.]

[You little brat!]

[Hurry up and message me back!]

[I’m getting angry!]

[I’m really getting angry!]

…

After finishing his call, Huo Jingshen made his way upstairs.

As he passed by Fu Ziyang’s room, he stopped in his tracks.

His gaze fell downward, and sure enough, he could faintly see light spilling out from underneath the door.

What time is it and still not asleep?

Huo Jingshen reached out to grasp the doorknob.

But to his surprise, the door was locked from the inside.

This disobedient child…

Huo Jingshen raised an eyebrow, his grip tightening slightly.

After a moment of contemplation, he slowly relaxed his hold.

Forget it.

Better go coax the ‘bigger child’ next door first.

**

Inside the bedroom.

Su Wanwan had already taken a shower and was now lying on the big bed playing a mobile game, with a constant stream of gunfire and explosions coming from it.

Not looking up when she heard him enter.

Huo Jingshen didn’t speak either; he closed the door, locked it, put away his phone, and went straight into the bathroom.

Not long after.

“Baby.”

Su Wanwan said nothing.

“Baby?”

“Ignoring me?”

“I’m coming out now…”

“Yeah right, you come out!” Su Wanwan wasn’t scared.

Isn’t it just going commando?

Shameless!

Every time he drinks, he pretends to be crazy!

Childish!

Huo Jingshen cleared his throat a couple of times.

Just as the ringtone of his phone went off, he said, “Baby, can you answer the phone for me?”

Su Wanwan hadn’t wanted to answer.

However, the persistent ringing of the phone…

Forget it.

She pursed her lips, got out of bed.

Picking up the phone and seeing the name on the screen, she immediately said, “It’s Fu Ziyang’s dad calling.”

If it had been anyone else, she would have answered for him.

This Fu Xihan, she had never met before; it seemed like he was Huo Jingshen’s senior and quite a bit older…

All she could do was to take the phone to the bathroom door, twisted the doorknob, and passed the phone through the crack.

But after waiting several seconds, Huo Jingshen still hadn’t reached out to take it.

Su Wanwan frowned, “Hurry up!”

Finally, she heard footsteps from inside.

The next second, the wrist holding the phone was suddenly grasped, and then she was yanked with great force.

“Damn—”

Su Wanwan was pulled inside.

Just as she let go of the phone, dropping it, Huo Jingshen caught it mid-fall.

He held her with one arm and answered the phone.

Su Wanwan, who had been about to curse, saw that he was on a call and dared not act rashly.

“What’s up?”

“…”

“What did we talk about before?”

“…”

The person had been in the middle of a shower and was now without clothes. The water droplets on his body, including the foam from the shower gel, were almost completely soaking her pajamas.

The wet fabric clung to her body, making Su Wanwan uncomfortable. She tried to leave, extending a hand to push him away, but Huo Jingshen squeezed his large hand tightly around her.

Just so happening to pinch that soft flesh on her waist…

“Ah—”

Su Wanwan quickly covered her mouth.

But it was too late…

“Hmm? It sounds like you’re busy over there?” On the phone, Fu Xihan let out an ambiguous chuckle.

“Glad you know.” Huo Jingshen didn’t bother to hide it.

“Really cutting it close.” Fu Xihan taunted, “Weren’t you just on a call downstairs? So quick to start handling business? Isn’t it not even 10 p.m. in China yet?”

Upon hearing this, Huo Jingshen’s brow immediately furrowed, “You didn’t go to the office today?”

Otherwise, how would he know about his conversation with Jinghua just now.

“What’s the point of going to the office?” Fu Xihan continued with a wicked laugh, “Haven’t you always been asking me to bring Jinghua back?”

Huo Jingshen’s furrowed brows relaxed, then he perked up, “So?”

“I’ve already completed the divorce procedures with Xiu Xin,” Fu Xihan said, “I’ve also arranged everything at the company. I’m bringing Jinghua back tomorrow, and we’ll stay in Nancheng for a while, until after the wedding when I bring Ziyang back as well.”

As Huo Jingshen was pretty satisfied listening, he tensed again when he heard the last part of the sentence. The amicable expression on his face once again turned grim, “You’re going back again?”

“What else? Am I supposed to live with you in Nancheng?”

“You, I don’t care about,” Huo Jingshen said, “But Jinghua, she has to stay in Nancheng.”

“That’s not very fair, is it?” Fu Xihan was not convinced.

“The grandparents are getting on in years and haven’t seen Jinghua in many years. Besides, I plan to settle here. You hardly have any friends in the UK, and I suggest you come back too.”

“…”

There was silence over the phone for quite some time.

Then.

“Alright, I’ll consider it.”

Huo Jingshen: “Whichever you like.”

No matter whether Fu Xihan agreed or not, he had already decided to have Jinghua come back to settle down.

When his parents took them to the UK, it was just because of a moment’s anger with the old man.

Spending over a decade in the UK, no matter how good it was there, it would never feel as much like home as China did, especially now that he had married and settled down…