Chapter 159: That Song Qiaosheng, are you in love with him?

Mrs. Zhang didn’t know how to answer. After thinking for a while, she said, “It’s from the property management company. They said that our landscaping was not done well. They are talking to my wife…”

Mother Zhang's heart was pounding as she lied.

It is better to have less trouble than more.

Huo Dongming's expression eased slightly: "Let my wife answer the phone later."

Only after he hung up did Zhang's mother breathe a sigh of relief.

If the gentleman knew about this and rushed back, I don’t know what kind of trouble would happen.

Huo Dongming tidied his clothes and walked out.

He was driving to the company, and after pressing the accelerator for more than ten minutes, he suddenly stepped on the brakes.

If there is something going on with the property management company, the first person they will contact is his assistant, who will then notify him and will never rush home.

Huo Dongming turned the car around and drove back...

Shang Wanwan was very surprised that Song Qiao came to see her at the event.

"Mr. Huo, is everything ok?"

Song Qiaosheng spoke in a cold tone. If he hadn't stood up for Shang Wanwan, Shang Wanwan would have thought he was being weird.

Yesterday, Huo Dongming was beaten to the point of vomiting blood, and the person who started it all came to show concern and concern. Anyone would think that this was intentional.

"I've seen a doctor and it's nothing serious. Thank you..."

Shang Wanwan should blame Song Qiaosheng, but she couldn't hate him when she saw him.

Song Qiaosheng looked at Shang Wanwan with gentle eyes.

"Is there any problem in your marriage with Mr. Huo recently? I'm not nosy. I've heard about Huo Dongming's affairs outside. I'm just concerned."

Shang Wanwan twisted her fingers, not knowing whether to tell him her true feelings.

Song Qiaosheng's eyes were warm and caring. When Aunt Zhang brought him tea, he listened to a few meaningless words from her.

But when she saw him asking about the relationship between Mr. Huo and his wife, Mrs. Zhang became alert and began to regret it.

If I had known he was a poacher, I would not have lied to you.

This man looks mature and stable, and he is gentle to his wife. My husband can't compare to him.

Shang Wanwan looked at the handmade pastries handed over by Song Qiaosheng.

"What is this?"

Song Qiaosheng sat on the sofa with gentle eyes.

"I told my wife about you. Sorry, I didn't mean to gossip. I'm just used to sharing some interesting things in life with my wife.

My wife heard my description of you, saying that you are cute, pretty and kind, and she insisted on making some of her specialty pastries for me to bring to you for you to try.

Song Qiaosheng opened the lid, and inside were colorful and beautiful snacks: "Try it and see if you like it..."

He used the small fork that was thoughtfully prepared inside to pick up a piece and handed it to her with such a doting look on his face that he almost put it into her mouth.

While working, Zhang's mother would glance over there from time to time.

It looks like the wife really has a suitor.

"Thank you."

Unable to refuse the kind invitation, Shang Wanwan took it and took a sip.

It tastes good.

She ate one piece and couldn't help but taste another one. Song Qiaosheng could see that she really liked it. Shang Wanwan had some crumbs on her mouth.

Song Qiaosheng casually took a tissue and wiped the corner of her mouth. Shang Wanwan was stunned and didn't react for a moment.

Huo Dongming rushed back from outside and saw exactly this action of Song Qiaosheng.

At this time, Shang Wanwan's fair face was tinged with a layer of light pink. From a distance, she looked shy, even with a hint of little girlish coquettishness...

That affectionate look, at least that's what Huo Dongming saw.

He clenched his fists. It turned out that Shang Wanwan could smile sweetly and blush, but this blush was a kind of coquettishness, not the blush caused by lust when she was with him.

He had been so proud to see her surrendering to him, full of the man's desire to conquer her.

When did he take pleasure in bullying her?

Because the two of them had been getting along like this for such a long time, Huo Dongming had even forgotten that Shang Wanwan was only in her early twenties when she was with him.

Counting the age when she had a crush on him, she was only a teenager. She was still a little girl.

Shang Wanwan is a real girl in front of Song Qiaosheng.

In the past few years as Mrs. Huo, she smiled less and less. Huo Dongming often heard the maid occasionally say that Mrs. Huo did not look like someone of her age.

The first year she married him, she was all smiles.

The next year, the servant found that the wife had become more gentle. She didn't smile much and rarely spoke, but she was very caring towards her husband and would take good care of his diet and daily life.

In the third year, my wife became a wife in name only. She treated her status as a job and rarely smiled.

Huo Dongming stopped and did not go in to disturb them.

He turned around and left with an angry look on his face...

Song Qiaosheng had a great chat with Shang Wanwan and told her some interesting stories about his wife and daughter.

Shang Wanwan was laughing and looking happy the whole time.

Before we knew it, time had passed quickly.

Song Qiaosheng resigned.

Shang Wanwan walked him to the door.

After Song Qiaosheng's car disappeared, Shang Wanwan realized that she might have behaved inappropriately.

For example, she chatted for several hours with a man other than Huo Dongming for the first time.

In fact, in the years since she married Huo Dongming, the two of them have never spoken normally to each other except for doing that kind of thing.

Shang Wanwan herself has forgotten that three years ago she was a little girl full of hope and longing for life and marriage.

When did the grave of marriage bury her happiness?

On the way Song Qiaosheng was leaving, the only main road leading to Huo Dongming's villa, Huo Dongming's Maybach and Song Qiaosheng's business car were coming towards him.

Huo Dongming could see Song Qiaosheng's face clearly, and so could Song Qiaosheng.

As the two luxury cars passed each other, Huo Dongming's eyes became sinister and his mood sank to the bottom.

He originally wanted to go back to the company, but the scene of Shang Wanwan and Song Qiaosheng talking and laughing was like a thorn that pierced deeply into Huo Dongming's heart.

Shang Wanwan is still his wife, and he will never sit idly by and let a man try to steal her away.

Huo Dongming's car drove into the yard, and Shang Wanwan was at home in a good mood, setting the table with Zhang's mother and preparing to have lunch.

Seeing him, she was visibly stunned.

The smile on his face faded unconsciously.

Huo Dongming's face was as gloomy as water. When he approached, Shang Wanwan could feel the hostility in him.

"First, sir. Why are you back?"

Mother Zhang had not yet had time to tell Shang Wanwan about Huo Dongming's call, and she didn't know he would come back for dinner.

No one was prepared for him.

"Come upstairs with me."

Huo Dongming took Shang Wanwan's hand and left.

There is no room for negotiation.

Mother Zhang stood by, her heart pounding.

"Huo Dongming, let me go, you hurt me..."

He held her wrist so tightly that it hurt like a drill.

He pulled her into the room, pushed her inside, pressed her against the door and kissed her like crazy.

Shang Wanwan was scared. He didn't understand why he had been out and fooling around all night. Maybe Qin Meng didn't satisfy him and he was angry so he came back to torture her.

Thinking of this, Shang Wanwan bit him hard. Huo Dongming felt his mouth full of blood, and he refused to let go even though his lips were bitten.

His hand reached under her clothes and lifted them up to reveal her underwear.

Shang Wanwan couldn't stop shaking when she saw his crazy look.

Huo Dongming had kissed her enough and reached out to hold her cheeks.

"That Song Qiaosheng, you've fallen in love with him, huh?"