My Wife Longs for Divorce Every Day - Chapter 686
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Chapter 686: 686, Mr. Huo descended from the sky
“Huh…what does that mean?” Someone seemed quite unhappy.
Su Wanwan felt awkward and said, “Um, let’s talk about it later on WeChat, gotta hang up now.”
Without waiting for him to say anything, she immediately hung up the phone.
She had just put down her phone.
“Tsk tsk tsk, so you’re not going to karaoke with us because you’re in your room being romantic with your little Mr. Huo? Look at that red face and those flirty eyes of yours…”
Su Wanwan swiftly turned off the lights, “I’m exhausted, I’m going to bed!”
Zhao Qianqian: “…”
In the darkness, the screen of Su’s phone lit up again.
Huo Jingshen had sent a WeChat message, but he didn’t ask about the previous question. Instead, he only said two words, “Sleep.”
After saying that, he sent an emoji of a kiss.
Su Wanwan: “…”
So flirty.
But this emoji…
She finally couldn’t resist and texted him back, “Can’t you download a few more fashionable emojis?”
Huo Jingshen: “…”
He had been despised by his wife.
*
*
At 10 p.m., in a private villa in downtown Nancheng City.
In the quiet study room, a continuous WeChat notification sound suddenly rang out.
Lu Chenyu had just finished reviewing a case and was about to return to his room to rest.
He took a sip of water from his thermo mug, then picked up his iPhone to open the WJY WeChat group.
The next second.
“Pfft!”
He spat out all the water in his mouth.
Surprisingly, it was Huo Jingshen, who rarely participated in the chat, bombarding the WJY WeChat group with a flurry of cute emojis.
While posting he kept asking, “Which emoji looks good?”
Finally, a righteous person spoke up.
Nangong Ci: “Holy shit! Bro, has your account been hacked?”
Gu Huai’an: “Can you stop clowning around in the middle of the night?”
A thirty-year-old man was using those cutesy South Korean girl emojis suitable for young boys and girls. This was simply mind-boggling.
Just as the two finished speaking, Huo Jingshen started bombarding the group with emojis again.
Sweet bunnies, cute kittens, obedient babies, adorable piglets…
How mind-blowing!
Eventually.
Chu Xiuhuang: “Big brother, I think the last emoji is the most suitable for you.”
The last emoji was…an “Emoji Package Exclusive for Elders”.
Lu Chenyu quietly put the WeChat group on mute.
Ever since marrying Su, his brother seemed to be becoming more and more strange.
*
*
The next day.
As soon as she woke up, Su Wanwan suddenly felt a pain in her stomach.
After going to the restroom, sure enough.
Her period had arrived!
This was so bad.
Huo Jingshen was such a jinx!
He really hit the nail on the head!
After breakfast, Su Wanwan could only ask her teacher for a leave of absence.
Her teacher was 40 this year and understood right away when she mentioned feeling unwell and unable to do the bamboo rafting. She approved her request instantly.
“Alright then, you can rest in the hotel today. If anything happens, call me immediately.”
“Thank you, Teacher Wang.”
…
After her classmates had happily set off in a coach to explore, Su Wanwan was left alone in her large hotel bed.
At first, she was leisurely watching television, but as the pain in her lower abdomen intensified, it became unbearable.
She felt something was off.
This time the period pain seemed a bit severe.
Remembering that Huo Jingshen had prepared some medicine in advance, she got up to look for them. Yet, she rummaged through her entire suitcase but found nothing.
Left with no choice, she laid back down on the bed, her abdomen throbbing incessantly.
Perhaps the last few days were too jam-packed with schedules, shooting was too tiring, her hands clutching her abdomen, and felt like a blunt knife was being twisted inside her, causing her to have a throbbing headache.
Turning off the television, Su Wanwan closed her eyes.
She should sleep.
Maybe after a nap, it would get better.
However, no matter how hard she tried, the spasms only intensified, making sleep impossible.
Su Wanwan curled up, her face turning pale from the pain.
Supporting herself up, she reached for the telephone on the bedside table, intending to call the front desk for help getting painkillers. But just then, her doorbell rang.
“Who is it?”
The suite had great soundproofing, and perhaps her voice was not audible to anyone. There was no answer and the doorbell stopped ringing.
Then, her phone rang again.
Su Wanwan found her phone and looked at it, feeling a little surprised.
It was actually a WeChat message from Yan Shunhua.
“Wanwan, you’re staying in room 1908, right?”
“Yes.”
“I’m outside your door, can you open it?”
Su Wanwan: “…”
Through the pain, she managed to get up.
With each step, she felt a sharp twinge in her stomach.
For the past few days, she was shooting in the mountains and waters during the day, and sometimes had group meetings in the evening.
She didn’t feel much at the time, but now all the exhaustion seemed to have left side effects. The reaction was quite severe due to her period pain.
Su Wanwan even felt like she had never had such severe menstrual cramps before.
How embarrassing…
Clutching her stomach, she moved slowly like an old grandmother and eventually managed to open the door.
Yan Shunhua was standing in the corridor outside, still in her exquisite makeup, serene and elegant.
“Aunt Yan, did you need something?” Su Wenwen managed to put on a thin smile.
Looking at her, Yan Shunhua immediately said gently, “You’re in so much pain, go lie down immediately. I’ll heat up some water for you. After you take the painkiller, you’ll feel better.”
Su Wenwen was a bit lost, “Aunt Yan, how did you know…”
Yan Shunhua had already entered the room. She closed the door, quickly picked up the kettle and said, “I just happened to overhear the front desk talking about it. Your teacher called the hotel and mentioned that you were feeling unwell due to your period. I thought you were a young girl all alone here without anyone to look after you, so I immediately came over.”
Su Wanwan lay back down on the bed.
After listening to her explanation, her head felt a little fuzzy, but she was unable to tell if it was true or not. However, someone came over kindly to give her medicine, so all she could say was thank you.
“You don’t have to be so polite to me.”
Yan Shunhua boiled the water, adjusted the temperature of the water, and then let her take a pill with it.
“Are you hungry lunchtime is upon us? What do you want to eat? Let me buy for you.”
Su Wanwan quickly shakes her head, “No need, I don’t have much of an appetite.”
“Then you rest and take a nap for a while. Once the painkillers start to take effect, you will feel better when you wake up. Also.”
She opens the bag again and pulls out a box of brown sugar ginger tea, “You can have this when you wake up. You can also drink it to warm your stomach before your period every time, it’s very effective for menstrual cramps. Don’t eat too much cold food on normal days, you’re still young, but you should take care of your body too.”
“Okay.” Su Wenwen promises.
She looks at Yan Shunhua, purses her lips, “Aunt Yan, you can go ahead with your business, don’t worry about me.”
“I’m not busy, I’ll stay here with you.” Yan Shunhua says, and pulls the curtain over the window before sitting down on the sofa.
The room is quiet again.
The light is dim, Su Wanwan half-closing her eyes, looking at the figure on the sofa, unconsciously, she dozes off.
*
*
When she wakes up again.
Su Wanwan opens her eyes and gets a shock.
Huo Jingshen is sitting by the bed, still dressed in his usual suit and shoes, only now his dark tie is undone, and two buttons on his white shirt are undone. His handsome face is slightly tense.
“Are you awake?”
Su Wanwan looks at him blankly, puzzled, “You… why are you here?”
Is she dreaming?
Isn’t she on Jiangxin Continent?
It’s a two-hour flight from Nancheng.
How is Huo Jingshen here?
Hmm!
It must be a dream!
Huo Jingshen stretches out his hand, rubs her forehead, “Didn’t I tell you, the pills for menstrual cramps are in that white storage bag? Did it hurt so much that you fainted?”
Su Wanwan blinks her eyes.
The warm touch on her forehead feels familiar and real.
Apparently, it’s not a dream!
She continues to ask in a confused state, “How did you know I was in pain and fainted?”
Huo Jingshen narrows his dark eyes, “Your homeroom teacher called me.”
“Homeroom teacher?” Su Wanwan tilts her face, look puzzled and vacant.
Why the homeroom teacher again?
Her mind is still somewhat muddled.
She did take leave from her homeroom teacher, but how did her homeroom teacher know she fainted?
And called so many people?
Also…
“When did you come over?” Su Wenwen asks.
Huo Jingshen replies, “Just arrived not long ago.”
“Then where is Aunt Yan?”
“Who?” Huo Jingshen raises an eyebrow.
Su Wanwan opens her mouth.
She suddenly doesn’t know how to introduce.
“It’s Aunt Yan, she just came to bring me medicine, she must have left.”
“Oh.”
Huo Jingshen responds and changes the subject, “Are you hungry?”
Su Wanwan nods hurriedly.
Starving.
She took medicine and slept a bit, hasn’t even had lunch yet. Now her stomach is completely pain-free, only feeling extremely hungry.
“What do you want to eat?”
“I want to eat your beef noodles.” Su Wanwan blurts out, and then.
“Never mind, let’s eat downstairs, there’s a café on the second floor, they should be serving food by now.”
Huo Jingshen immediately lifts the blanket, lifts her up in his arms like a princess, “Then I will take you to eat the beef noodles I’m about to prepare.”
“Ah?” Su Wanwan looks at him in surprise, hugging his neck, “Prepare it now? Where are we going to make it?”
“This whole island is mine, where do you think we’re going to make it?”
Su Wanwan: “…”
Oh right.
The whole island belongs to Huo Yuan Group, how did she forget about this.
**
Half an hour later.
In a private villa.
Su Wanwan sits on a pure white leather sofa, with her hands around her knees. Her long black hair cascades loosely over her shoulders.
She rests her chin on her knees, purses her lips, and looks expectantly at the tall and upright figure in the open kitchen, waiting to be fed.
Finally.
“You can eat now.”
Huo Jingshen carries a big bowl of fragrant beef noodles, walks over with long strides, and puts the bowl of noodles on the coffee table before her.
Su Wanwan immediately gets up, grabs the chopsticks.
She takes a big mouthful of the chewy and smooth noodles.
“It’s so delicious!”
Su Wanwan squints her eyes, the taste is so delicious it almost brought her to tears.
She has been eating the hotel buffet for the past few days and to be honest, she is tired of it.
The lovingly made noodles by her husband are still the best!
Huo Jingshen curls his lips, “I’ll go make a phone call, eat slowly, don’t choke.”
“Hmm.” Su Wanwan doesn’t even look up as she continues eating.
Huo Jingshen stands up, walks to a room, pushes the door and goes in.
…
Su Wanwan finishes a big bowl of noodles, and Huo Jingshen comes out of the room.
He walks over, lifts his hand, and brushes her long hair, “Was it good?”
“It was delicious, will you make it for me tonight? Tonight I want to eat rice and stir-fried dishes.”
Huo Jingshen raises an eyebrow, “Hmm” he replies.
“Hubby, you are so good to me!” Su Wanwan acts cute, lifts her chin, smiles sweetly.
Huo Jingshen naturally puts an arm around her, “How do you feel? If you’re not well, we can leave in a few days.”
“In a few days?” Su Wanwan widens her eyes, “Isn’t Grandpa Chu holding a recognition banquet tomorrow? Is it okay not to go?”
It was decided that they would fly back to Nancheng tomorrow morning and attend Chu Family’s recognition banquet in the evening.
Huo Jingshen says, “It’s fine as long as grandma and the others attend.”
“Isn’t that not so proper?”
“Stay here and enjoy for a few more days, we’ll go back on Monday.” Huo Jingshen suggests.
——End of the side story——
“My Crafty Grandfather”
Once, Grandfather Huo and Grandmother Huo had a cold war and for three whole days, grandmother didn’t even acknowledge him.
On the fourth day, grandmother came home from playing mahjong next door. When she was changing her slippers, she suddenly stepped on something… squishy and wriggling.
“Ahhhh…” Grandmother Huo shrieked in fright.
“That’s so inappropriate!” Grandfather Huo rushed over, stepped on it and crushed the caterpillar, then he scolded, “Ashen, how can you be so naughty? How can you put a caterpillar in your grandmother’s slippers!”
Five-year-old Huo Xiaoshen: “…”
“Alright, kids will be kids, didn’t scare you, did it?” Grandfather Huo hugs his beloved wife’s waist, gently consoles her and everything returns to the way it was.
That night, Huo Xiaoshen wrote in his composition book: “My grandfather, who is already fifty years old this year, is very cunning. He even makes use of his own grandson…”