Chapter 224 If I find happiness one day, will you please not abandon me? Threesome...
Li Luo followed Jin Rui back to the villa with excitement on their faces.
The late night in East City is the bright day in America.
In a luxurious villa, a woman was tying the hair of a little girl with a rubber band.
The servant was setting the table in the restaurant, and in a moment the delicious breakfast was full.
"Okay, Yaoyao, come and see if I'm pretty."
The woman held her daughter in front of the mirror. The little girl smiled sweetly and kissed the woman's face several times.
"Beautiful, Mommy, hungry--"
Milk Ball patted her belly, and the woman carried her to the dining table and carefully put her favorite food on her plate.
The landline phone in the living room rang. The woman asked the maid to look after her daughter and went to answer it.
She was wearing a white T-shirt and a black knee-length skirt. Her long hair, which had originally been loose, was casually tied up at the back, with two long strands falling in front of her forehead to her ears.
Her skin was as white as jade, and when she lowered her head to pick up the phone, her beautiful swan neck was revealed. She looked very beautiful.
"Hello--"
The woman spoke in a gentle voice.
"Wanwan, I heard that you are coming back, is it true?"
Li Luo's voice sounded very excited.
"Well, I haven't been back for five years. It just so happened that I encountered this World Jewelry Design Competition. They asked me to be a judge for more than half a month. I wanted to go back to see my parents and you..."
The woman's expression was calm, her beautiful eyes were pure and clear without a trace of impurities.
"Are you the only one bringing Yaoyao back?"
Li Luo was a little worried. After all, she had escaped from East City by escaping death that year, and Shang Wanwan had been completely erased.
When she appeared again, many people recognized her.
"No, I'm going back with my husband."
“…”
The woman put down the phone and raised her eyes slightly. On the stairs, a man with black hair and blue eyes had just woken up. He was still wearing black silk pajamas and was coming down the stairs yawning slightly.
He is a Chinese-American mixed-race, with an angular face that Shang Wanwan couldn't help but compare him with Gong Ming from Tiny Times. The two look similar, but the man is a little softer and more husbandly.
Li Luo was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses.
"No, we don't know when you got married."
Shang Wanwan smiled faintly and spoke with gentle eyes.
"I'll tell you when I get back."
“Daddy——”
When the little girl saw the man, she kicked her short legs and tried to jump off the chair. When she was about to fall to the ground, the man caught her.
Shang Wanwan's heart was in the air just now, but when she saw her giggling in the man's arms, her heart finally settled down in her chest.
"Daddy worked very late last night, so don't be naughty."
Shang Wanwan walked over and wanted to take the milk ball, but the man gently hugged Yaoyao and refused.
"It's no problem. No matter how tired I am, I won't feel tired anymore when I see Yaoyao."
The man played with the little girl while eating breakfast with her. Shang Wanwan watched for a while and then joined them.
The family looks very happy.
After dinner, the school bus came to pick up little Tuanzi to go to school.
Shang Wanwan and the man sent Yaoyao to the car and then returned to the villa.
"These are tickets to return home. I booked three."
Shang Wanwan handed the plane ticket to the man, and he suddenly grabbed her hand and almost held her in his arms.
Shang Wanwan leaned against his chest, her eyes full of helplessness.
"Stop playing."
The man's expression became even more worried: "Christina, I am serious about you. When will you be willing to be a real couple with me?"
Shang Wanwan simply put her arms around his neck and said, "Dear Mr. J, when you say real couple, do you mean - having sex?"
She leaned forward directly, and just when their lips were about to touch, J pushed her away unable to bear it anymore.
"Forget it. I don't think my disease can be cured. I still can't feel moved when I look at your face that looks so beautiful."
J sat back on the sofa obediently, his shirt half open, looking full of lust.
Even though he has eight-pack abs, a perfect body and a handsome face, he cannot avoid the fact that he cannot feel anything for either the opposite sex or the same sex.
"J, is it possible that you like men?"
Shang Wanwan thought about it for a long time, but couldn't help but ask this question.
When she first arrived in the United States five years ago, a mysterious person arranged everything for her. Until now, she still doesn't know who saved her and who arranged this perfect escape for her, allowing her to escape the marriage with Huo Dongming.
J was the one who picked her up in America.
At first she was wary of him, but as she got to know him better, she found that J posed no threat to her. After three months of dating, they got married in the United States.
She and J had a nominal marriage and family with their newborn Yaoyao.
During these five years, Yaoyao has not felt any sense of loss.
J, who has never been a husband or a father, is much more reliable than most men in real marriages.
Shang Wanwan doesn't even have to worry about J having bad intentions towards her, because his sexual orientation is unclear and he has no feelings for her at all.
"NO, I tried looking for a male model."
“…”
"Oh my god, don't look at me like that. I'm not a pervert, okay? I also want to know if I like men, so I found a handsome guy to try."
Shang Wanwan tried hard to hold back her smile. She knew the result without asking. Otherwise, J wouldn't have looked so frustrated.
"Um?"
Shang Wanwan continued to tease him.
"Well, I told you, I threw up."
J was joking seriously, and Shang Wanwan's face turned red, and she finally burst into laughter.
The domestic helper looked at them in bewilderment. He did not understand what they said. They hired a Filipino domestic helper, and most of the time the two of them communicated in Chinese, which the domestic helper could rarely understand.
Shang Wanwan walked over and held his hand affectionately.
"J, there is a profession called traditional Chinese medicine in China. Maybe I can take you to see one."
This must be a disease.
J didn't care and held her in his arms. It was purely a sisterly friendship between them.
"It doesn't matter if it can't be cured. We can live like this for the rest of our lives. Anyway, I don't mind having a beautiful wife and a beautiful daughter."
J gave her a loving kiss on the forehead.
"Do you mind? We have a sexless marriage. You married me just for a status and an umbrella, but it's not fair to you."
Shang Wanwan lay quietly beside him, Huo Dongming's face flashing through her mind.
It was only for a moment and soon disappeared.
"I don't need fairness, nor do I need so-called sex. J, I just want to live a peaceful life without disputes or pain. Love is not a necessity."
she said.
She didn't want to mention the past, let alone think about it.
If there is one thing she cannot let go of, it is the son of Huo Dongming, whom she has never met.
But keeping him in the Huo family is better than wandering around with me.
Now she has gained some fame in the art world. In recent years, with the help of J and the mysterious man, she has been able to develop her abilities and has her own studio. Two years ago, she started creating jewelry designs and won many awards.
Her works were snapped up by wealthy ladies in the upper class, and some rich ladies in the country were even more eager for her works. Now she does not need to rely on anyone to survive and can live a good life.
"Okay, Wanwan, if you meet your true love again one day, don't worry, I will wish you happiness. But can you please not abandon me? I am willing to follow you for the rest of my life, as a threesome..."
Shang Wanwan was stunned for a few seconds and then picked up the pillow next to her and pressed it hard against J's handsome face.