Chapter 51 It's Different
Shang Wanwan was happy holding "Juanjuan" for a long time.
Huo Dongming suddenly felt uncomfortable.
Wouldn't the dog be too comfortable in her arms?
"Okay, you just came back from the hospital and need more rest. Let Aunt Zhang take Juanjuan downstairs."
Huo Dongming closed the door, took off his coat, and began to unbutton his shirt.
Shang Wanwan stared at his strong chest muscles wrapped under his clothes, and when she looked down, she saw that he was about to start taking off his pants.
Her mind was full of thoughts and confusion.
"Come here—"
Huo Dongming reached into the knot of his tie and pulled it loose.
"Do, do what?"
She swallowed hard, and Huo Dongming frowned.
"Help me undress."
Shang Wanwan felt a burning sensation on her face, so she walked over, put her hands on his shoulders and took off his shirt.
Her movements were smooth and skillful, as if she had done it many times before.
She didn't dare to move until she had the last pair of trousers left.
Huo Dongming took it off himself, Shang Wanwan turned away and tried to leave, but was lifted into his arms.
"Where are you going?"
His lips pressed against the softest part behind her ear, and Shang Wanwan blushed even more.
"Go, get your clothes."
"I put it on after washing it. The house is heated, so it's not cold."
He knocked her down and picked her up, and Shang Wanwan screamed.
The servants downstairs listened to the noise above without changing their expressions.
They are used to it.
It would be strange if the wife didn't cry out in despair.
Shang Wanwan was carried into the bathroom. She hooked her arms around his neck and felt inexplicably panicked.
"What's wrong?"
Seeing her nervousness, his voice was extremely gentle.
"No, no."
Although I said this, fear rose in my heart for no reason.
They are a loving couple, aren't they? Why does Shang Wanwan always feel a little resistant to what is about to happen?
The warm water wrapped them tightly.
Huo Dongming had never felt the need to take such good care of a woman.
Shang Wanwan lay quietly in his arms. Huo Dongming was a little tired, but he insisted on taking a bath with her and helped her dry her body.
Mother Zhang brought up dinner.
There were clothes scattered on the floor. The husband and wife were not in the room. Only deep and shallow sounds came from the bathroom.
She understood clearly, put down her dinner, left, and closed the door gently.
Huo Dongming carried her out of the bathroom and didn't even let her put on her clothes or eat by herself.
Instead, feed her slowly.
Shang Wanwan only then realized that her stomach was growling with hunger.
She took the food he handed her bite by bite, her face still flushed.
Huo Dongming's cell phone vibrated beside him.
His hands did not stop moving, but he became noticeably absent-minded.
"Honey, your phone is ringing, aren't you going to answer it?"
The word "husband" (congshang Wanwan) sounded strange and unfamiliar when it came out of her mouth.
They were both stunned at the same time.
"It's so late, it might be someone from work calling. Ignore it."
He continued what he was doing, but the phone stopped vibrating for a moment and then started vibrating violently again.
"I'll do it myself."
Shang Wanwan had no doubts at all, and Huo Dongming took his cell phone to the balcony to answer the call.
"What is it?"
It’s Yi Xiaxue calling.
"Dong Ming, can you come and keep me company? I can't sleep again."
Huo Dongming was used to Yi Xiaxue calling him in the middle of the night and asking him to leave home to accompany her for two hours and come back before dawn.
His life was saved by Yi Xiaxue, and he would satisfy all her requests except sleeping with her and marrying her.
But now, Huo Dongming hesitated.
"I have something to do today, so I can't go."
Yi Xiaxue suddenly felt panic in her heart.
Secretary An told her today that Huo Dongming had picked up Shang Wanwan from the hospital.
In order to win Huo Dongming's sympathy, she pretended that her injury had not healed yet, just to let Huo Dongming accompany her.
Moreover, she and Shang Wanwan were in the same hospital, and Shang Wanwan must have known that Huo Dongming was accompanying her. Yi Xiaxue wanted to provoke Shang Wanwan and make her give up.
Huo Dongming had always responded to her requests for so many years, but now he was rejecting her.
"But--"
"husband--"
Shang Wanwan called him in the room.
Huo Dongming hung up the phone and turned it off.
"Is there something important?"
Shang Wanwan walked barefoot on the carpet, preparing to go to the balcony to see him.
"No, it's nothing important. These people still come to me for help with the smallest things. I can just go to the company and solve it tomorrow."
He pinched her face gently, his eyes fell on her snow-white feet, and his eyes became deep.
"It's too late, go to bed."
He lay down with her in his arms, holding her sideways in his arms.
After taking a shower, both of them were filled with the fragrance of shower gel, and Shang Wanwan nestled in his arms peacefully.
It was a warm scene, but her heart skipped a beat for no reason.
Shang Wanwan couldn't help but curl up her body.
Huo Dongming felt it.
"What's wrong? Are you cold?"
He hugged her tighter.
"No, I think Juanjuan looks a little different."
she said.
Huo Dongming's eyes were deep.
"Of course it's different. I haven't seen it for a week. It must have grown a lot."
Huo Dongming's explanation was reasonable and Shang Wanwan didn't think about it any more.
She fell asleep, but Huo Dongming did not sleep a wink all night.
In the middle of the night, he got up and went to the balcony to smoke.
Huo Dongming sat in a chair on the balcony, a spot of scarlet between his fingers flickering in the night wind.
He had a pocket watch in his hand, which looked quite old.
The photo in the pocket watch shows a woman with gentle eyes and eyebrows.
Huo Dongming sat there staring at the photo all night.
It started raining again in the early morning.
Huo Dongming returned to the room with a wet mood, and Shang Wanwan was still sleeping.
He changed into pajamas and crawled back into the quilt, hugging her tightly.
Shang Wanwan had a dream all night, in which various scenes were intertwined.
She opened her eyes suddenly, and the pillow was empty.
"Dongming?"
Shang Wanwan ran out barefoot, but found Huo Dongming reading a newspaper and eating breakfast downstairs.
Hearing her voice, Huo Dongming raised his eyes and saw Shang Wanwan running down from upstairs.
As soon as he turned around, Shang Wanwan rushed into his arms and hugged his waist tightly.
"Where are you going?"