Huo Yuan shifted his gaze, his eyes dodging: "That's Huo Yuan..."
Xi He's eyes widened, and she was so angry that she pinched his neck: "Well, you dare to contact another woman behind my back, you are so bold." Her expression was ferocious. Huo Yuan rolled his eyes and begged for his life.
An hour later, the two men, having finished their fight, lay on the bed. Huo Yuan rubbed her smooth back. "We're a legal couple now, and our conditions are good. As long as we live in peace and stability, there's no problem. But...where's our daughter?"
Xihe also frowned: "I didn't feel her breath either. Could it be that she hasn't been born yet?"
They came here because they realized their daughter was in danger, but strangely, after entering the world, they couldn't feel any of her breath. Moreover, this is a very ordinary world. What kind of danger could threaten Jiang Shan's life?
Huo Yuan exhaled slowly, lowered his head and pecked her cheek: "Don't worry, she has our soul imprint on her body, which will save her life at the critical moment. We just need to wait patiently."
Xihe nodded and snuggled into his arms. After a while, she suddenly looked up and asked seriously, "What are you going to do with your first love?"
Huo Yuan: “…”
He suddenly grabbed the quilt and covered them both: "I think you haven't had enough yet!"
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When she woke up, the servants at home looked at Xihe strangely. Turning around, she found that she had come out of Huo Yuan's room. She raised her eyebrows and before she could say anything, a hand wrapped around her waist. Huo Yuan looked at them and asked, "What's wrong?"
Xihe also looked at the maid with a questioning look on her face. The maid hurriedly lowered her head and said, "No, nothing. Sir and Madam, please come downstairs for dinner."
Huo Yuan nodded, took Xihe in his arms and went down the stairs. There was a rich Western and Chinese breakfast on the dining table, but the main seat was empty because the old lady had not come down yet. Huo Yuan asked, and the servant said that the old lady didn't want to eat. After that, she looked at him eagerly.
Huo Yuan nodded, picked up some of Xihe's favorite snacks and ate her breakfast, without even thinking about coaxing the old lady.
After breakfast, he was going to the company, saying that he didn't want to be separated from her, and dragged Xihe away with him. When Xihe asked him the reason in the car, he only said one sentence: "She is not the original body's biological grandmother."
Xihe... Just from this sentence, one can guess how many grudges among the wealthy families there are, but she doesn't care much, because Huo Yuan is there to support her.
The Huo Group is located in the city's financial center, occupying an entire building. All the people coming in and out are well-dressed urban white-collar workers, and everyone's face is filled with confidence. They drive their cars into the garage and take the president's elevator to the 99th floor.
Everything was normal in the office today. The secretary made coffee for the president, sorted out today's schedule, and prepared for the meeting at 9:30.
Ding, the elevator door opened, he hurriedly put on a warm smile and walked over to say hello, the president came out in a casual gray suit, with broad shoulders, narrow waist and long legs, more handsome than a star, he smiled and said: "Mr. Huo, this is today..." His eyes suddenly widened.
A woman with delicate makeup walked out from behind Mr. Huo, holding his arm. She was wearing a lavender Chanel dress, had fair skin and a gentle smile.
Secretary Li is usually eloquent, but now he was stuck. He was so confused that he forgot to say hello, which made the employees in the office who couldn't hear the sound couldn't help but stretch their necks to look at him, and then they all opened their mouths wide.
"This is my wife." Huo Yuan rarely failed to criticize the chief secretary for making such a mistake.
"Hello, everyone." Xihe smiled and waved to the people in the office.
Secretary Li finally reacted and blushed: "Hello, Madam President." He made way and followed the two into the president'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 hurriedly grabbed him, with gossipy looks on their faces.
"Is it really the president's wife? What are the president and his wife doing in there?"
They knew that Mr. Huo had married young, but the president's wife hadn't been seen in three years, a completely invisible person. Why did she suddenly come to the company today? She seemed to be so close to Mr. Huo. But the president's wife was really beautiful, the kind of rich girl, beautiful and elegant.
Secretary Li, thinking of the president, who had immediately helped his wife put away her bag and get her slippers upon entering the office, asked sternly, "Is all the work done?" That one sentence sent the crowd scattering. The gentleness was all a facade; Secretary Li's true face was a devil.
Huo Yuan had a meeting in the morning, so he brought some snacks to Xihe and told her to rest if she was tired. He leaned over and took a sip before leaving.
Xihe was lying on the sofa playing mobile games when she suddenly heard her phone vibrate. She walked to the desk in her slippers and picked it up. Her eyes paused, and she was particularly concerned about Zhao Mo: The lavender in Provence is blooming, with a picture attached.
She opened her WeChat account expressionlessly and swiped from the bottom to the top. Huo Yuan had been in touch with her intermittently, occasionally sharing their lives.
For example, Zhao Mo said that the place was beautiful, and she took photos and posted them on social media. Most of them were pictures of scenery. A few of them inadvertently included her figure or showed her fingers holding coffee. It can be seen that she is a very beautiful person, tall and thin.
The content was very normal, without any ambiguous words. Most of the time, Huo Yuan took the initiative to ask her where she was, whether she was alone or with others, and to pay attention to safety.
On May 20th of this year, Huo Yuan sent people to the desert to set off a fireworks display for Zhao Mo.
Tsk tsk tsk, quite romantic. If she remembered correctly, the original owner had just learned from others that Huo Yuan married her because she looked like Zhao Mo. She had a breakdown and locked herself in her room crying all day.
"Your method is quite clever." No wonder the original owner lost miserably. It's normal that she can't deal with a high-level green tea girl like Zhao Mo.
On the surface, her various actions show that Zhao Mo and Huo Yuan only want to maintain a friendship, but in fact she uses clever ways to make the other party obsessed with her, and believes that she is self-loving and free, and needs to be treated with patience and extreme care to slowly enter her heart and her life... Snap, turn off the phone, Xihe returned to the sofa to play with her phone.
Since she occupies this body, she will naturally do something to help the original owner. It would be fine if Zhao Mo doesn't do anything, but if she 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 they talked for two hours. Back in the office, he took off his tie and sat on the sofa. He hugged the man playing the game and kissed him hard: "What game are you so obsessed with? You don't even pay attention to your husband when he comes in."
Xihe didn't even raise her eyes: "Husband-killing game."
Huo Yuan:???
"I work honestly to earn money, but I haven't offended you." He turned her face away and said, "Why are you looking at your phone? Look at me."
Xihe was afraid that he would smudge his makeup, so she gave him a cold look and put down her phone. Huo Yuan raised his arm, sat her on his lap, and kissed her contentedly... When they went out to eat, Huo Yuan picked up his phone and realized what she meant, and he burst out laughing.
Without even reading the content, he blocked and deleted the person. He hugged her with one hand, scratched her nose, and said jokingly: "Are you jealous too?"
Xihe snorted: "After all, it's your 'first love'."
Huo Yuan: ...I'm so scared. You can't be reasonable with a woman.
During the meal, he took a photo of her eating noodles and posted it on Weibo, with the caption: Mrs. Huo, I am sorry to have to accompany me to eat at a roadside stall. (End of this chapter)
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