Chapter 1 She and San are pregnant at the same time

"Mrs. Shang, congratulations on being pregnant."

Shang Wanwan looked at the message from her personal doctor on her phone and felt a surge of joy in her heart.

She bit her lower lip lightly. She was pregnant. Was she pregnant in one go?

Through the bathroom glass, Huo Dongminghun did not have a single piece of excess fat on his body, and his handsome figure was faintly visible in the mist.

The sound of water in the bathroom stopped abruptly. Huo Dongming opened the door and only had a bath towel wrapped around his waist.

"How long do you want to watch?"

Shang Wanwan withdrew her panicked gaze and her ears felt slightly hot.

Huo Dongming snorted coldly, with a barely perceptible mockery at the corner of his lips.

"Help me get my bag."

Shang Wanwan went to get her bag, and a familiar list floated down.

It said, Yi Xiaxue, two weeks pregnant.

Shang Wanwan's breathing stopped, and her brain seemed to have been drained of oxygen. She was blank and in disbelief.

Two weeks, almost in sync with her.

Yi Xiaxue also seemed to have come back at that time.

After that, Huo Dongming often came back very late.

She stared at the pregnancy test sheet in a daze, and heard the rustling sound of papers by her ears.

His palms were empty and the pregnancy test report fell into Huo Dongming's hands.

"Take the bag, not be a thief."

Huo Dongming did not explain, nor did he need to explain.

After all, she was raised by him, eating his food and using his things, so what qualifications did she have to control him?

Under the dim light, her seductive figure almost blends into the light, and her curves are revealed under her silk pajamas, which is breathtakingly beautiful.

Huo Dongming's originally clear black eyes immediately became deep and unfathomable.

His eyes were deep and his intense look was extremely aggressive.

Shang Wanwan immediately realized what he was trying to do and turned around to escape, but he picked her up and threw her onto the soft big bed.

"Every time you come back from a business trip, you are always so impatient. How can you pretend to be a reserved lady today?"

It is undeniable that no matter how much Huo Dongming hated the woman in front of him who had used extraordinary means to climb into his bed and successfully became Mrs. Huo.

She always makes him want to stop.

"I'm not feeling well."

"OK."

Huo Dongming stood up coldly.

Realizing that he might leave, her face turned pale.

"You're leaving?"

She trembled with sound.

Huo Dongming reached out and gently traced her facial contours.

The fingers finally reached her lips and rubbed them back and forth.

For a long time, neither of them spoke.

Huo Dongming stood up, his voice was cold, without a trace of warmth.

"The second drawer on the left. Open it and take a look."

Shang Wanwan walked over suspiciously, gently opened the door, and inside lay a new LV bag.

The platinum limited edition made Shang Wanwan feel nervous.

Every time he gave her an expensive gift...but it wasn't what she wanted.

At this time, Huo Dongming's cell phone rang.

"Dong Ming, why haven't you come yet?"

A soft and sweet voice came from the phone. Shang Wanwan stared at the bag until her eyes hurt.

Yi Xiaxue——

He will take Xia Xue to the banquet later.

And she, the legitimate Mrs. Huo, can only remain in a secret marriage with him forever.

Never see the light of day.

Huo Dongming said this sinisterly in her ear when he signed the marriage certificate.

Don't you just want a title? Okay, I'll let you be Mrs. Huo.

However, you are the only one who recognizes Mrs. Huo.

"I'm coming. Wait for me."

His voice was extremely gentle when he replied, a soothing whisper that Shang Wanwan had never heard before.

Huo Dongming hung up the phone.

Her eyes couldn't help but fall on her lower abdomen.

She pursed her thin lips, looked at Huo Dongming, and begged him for the first time.

"Can we not go today?"

The man slowly pulled up his trousers and re-tied his tie.

"Aren't you here to visit relatives? Why did you keep me here?"

When talking to Shang Wanwan, his tone returned to its previous cruel and cold tone.

The phone call from that end is urging us again.

Huo Dongming frowned almost inaudibly and put on his coat.

Shang Wanwan blocked his way with stubbornness in her eyes.

"Just this once, I have something to tell you."

Huo Dongming was so angry that he reached out and pinched her chin.

"Shang Wanwan, this is just a deal between you and me, we should be fair."

There was a hint of coldness in his deep black eyes.

"So in your mind I am just a transaction object, right?"

She could hear her heart weeping blood.

Huo Dongming looked at her for a few seconds, and his eyes, which were fixed on the beautiful chest, darkened for a moment.

As his Adam's apple rolled up and down, he slowly uttered a few words.

"What do you think?"

If he wants to leave, no one can stop him.

"Huo Dongming, I am your spouse according to the marriage certificate. Not Yi Xiaxue?

The call just now was from her, right? "

The originally rigid lines added a hint of hostility, and Huo Dongming's expression became even colder.

"Identity and facts are two different things, Mrs. Huo."

His tone was full of sarcasm.

Shang Wanwan felt the temperature of her body gradually draining away, and suddenly she felt a sharp pain in her lower abdomen.

"Huo Dongming, I have a stomachache. Can you take me to the hospital?"

Huo Dongming's expression froze: "I'll arrange for someone to take you there."

Huo Dongming's figure had disappeared at the winding staircase.

Shang Wanwan endured the severe pain and chased to the second-floor balcony. The roar of a black Spyker engine came from downstairs. The door of the villa opened, and the car swam into the night like a deep-sea fish and soon disappeared.

A few minutes later, Secretary An came upstairs.

"Mrs. Huo, Mr. Huo said you are going to the hospital, so all the cars in the family have been taken for maintenance. They have just been waxed, and it is snowing outside. It is too cold to warm up the cars. Will it delay your treatment? If you don't mind, you can use my car."

Isolated in the cold wind, Shang Wanwan raised a hint of sarcasm at the corner of her lips and answered with no warmth in her voice.

"No."

The snow fell on her black hair and bare shoulders, but she didn't even feel cold.

"By the way, Mr. Huo told you to take this medicine."

Shang Wanwan glanced indifferently at the medicine in Secretary An's hand, with contempt in the corners of her eyes and eyebrows.

"If he could make me pregnant with his mind, that would be amazing."