Chapter 52 I don't want her to suffer too much

Huo Dongming reached out and hugged her.

"Come and have dinner."

He saw uneasiness in Shang Wanwan's eyes.

He had never paid attention to her reaction before. Shang Wanwan was still barefoot, and Huo Dongming simply held her and sat her on his lap.

When Mrs. Zhang came over to deliver the food, she was a little surprised to see how loving her husband and wife were.

Shang Wanwan still felt very uncomfortable.

"Huang Qingguo will be here later."

He gently licked the residue on her lips, and kissed her again while Shang Wanwan was dazed.

This silly and stupid look is really adorable.

"Mr. Huang?"

"Yes, don't you want to be his last disciple? I told him and he agreed. And you don't have to participate in any painting competition."

Shang Wanwan's eyes were filled with unconcealable joy.

She ignored the servant's gaze, hooked her arms around his neck, and whispered sweetly in his ear.

"Honey, you're so good to me."

Mrs. Zhang heard it and thought she was hallucinating when she put the disc on the table.

"Hmm. How do you want to thank me?"

His hand moved up the curve.

When Mrs. Zhang saw it, she turned her back and left.

Huo Dongming's hand was covered by her little hand.

This is the first time I've taken such initiative.

Huo Dongming was a little distracted.

It wasn't until the clock on the wall struck once that both of them came to their senses.

Huo Dongming frowned, then immediately realized something and withdrew his hand.

Shang Wanwan's face turned even redder.

My God, this is a restaurant and the servants are still outside.

How could she flirt with him in a place like this so early in the morning?

"Let's go upstairs and take a shower together and come back later."

It was a rare chance that Shang Wanwan would come over and want to make love with him.

He always thought that taking the initiative is what men should do, and women should be reserved.

Therefore, he was actually quite disgusted with Yi Xiaxue who was very proactive in courting.

However, Shang Wanwan's initiative was full of temptation to him.

Her little face looked even whiter and more translucent in the morning light, as if it could be broken by a blow.

She always hid in broad daylight, which made Huo Dongming very depressed.

Shang Wanwan felt that every move he made was a spiritual blasphemy to her.

Because he has someone in his heart.

Which person would think of himself as a loved treasure?

The more needed you are, the more humiliated you feel.

She doesn't understand.

"You haven't been feeling well. You were recently hospitalized with a fever. You need to be carefully cared for."

Afraid that she would think too much, he even tried to comfort her deliberately.

"Don't walk around barefoot during this time, and don't go out to get some fresh air. Just sit on the bed in your room and don't move around."

Shang Wanwan had a miscarriage.

Fortunately, Shang Wanwan never knew what happened.

The memory of losing a child was painful, and he felt she didn't need it.

Now all she needs to know is that she is Mrs. Huo, the woman Huo Dongming loves the most.

The rest is not important.

"Oh. I just have a cold and a fever, not confinement. There's no need to exaggerate."

Shang Wanwan's innocent expression made Huo Dongming feel guilty and ashamed.

That feeling only lasted for a few seconds and then disappeared quickly.

"When will Mr. Huang come?"

She asked again, fearing that she had overslept and someone would come over and it would be impolite.

"Not too soon."

He brought her a glass of milk, which was brought by Aunt Zhang.

When seeing Shang Wanwan drinking it, Zhang's mother's eyes were a little evasive.

Huo Dongming glanced at Zhang's mother indifferently, and Zhang's mother immediately turned around and left with the empty cup.

Huo Dongming sat on the edge of the bed and touched her head.

"Go to sleep, you won't miss anyone."

Shang Wanwan pressed her head into his palm. His doting made her extremely happy.

After closing her eyes, Shang Wanwan always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't remember what it was.

Huo Dongming waited until Shang Wanwan fell into a deep sleep before leaving.

There were sleeping pills in the cup of milk, so she wouldn't wake up until nightfall.

Huo Dongming drove to meet Huang Qingguo.

At the same time as him, Yi Xiaxue's car also arrived at the gate of Mr. Huang's villa.

Next to Yi Xiaxue is Gu Ling'er.

"Dongming."

Yi Xiaxue was overjoyed when she received Huo Dongming's call.

After much persuasion, he finally agreed to take her and Gu Ling'er to see Mr. Huang.

"I told you that Dongming is serious about me. He will not refuse if I ask him."

Yi Xiaxue was very proud.

Gu Ling'er gave her a lot of good things in private, including extremely expensive collections.

Some of them she had never even seen.

Men are lustful and women are greedy for money.

Through her relationship with Huo Dongming, she gained a lot of benefits.

She doesn't have to do anything to get the benefits.

Don’t miss it.

Gu Ling'er was also very excited.

She, hiding in the dark, can only act as a middleman for those unknown people with superb painting skills, reselling their works and making a profit from the difference.

I can't really make much money.

If she had an identity, made some money, and became a middleman, and got hold of a good work and claimed it was hers, who would not believe her?

People say that artworks are priceless, but many people just pay for them.

But the money deposited into the account is real money.

The temptation is too great.

Gu Ling'er aimed at Huang Qingguo.

Yi Xiaxue didn't know about the dirty things she did, nor did she care.

"Mr. Huo——"

Gu Ling'er came forward and greeted Huo Dongming.

Huo Dongming was wearing a brown plain shirt, dark brown trousers, and a dark windbreaker. His figure was impeccable.

Gu Ling'er met him once, but the contact was not deep.

This time the distance was too close and she actually blushed.

Huo Dongming nodded: "Miss Gu."

Yi Xiaxue reached out and held Huo Dongming's arm.

Gu Ling'er followed behind them with a hint of displeasure and jealousy on her face.

One day when she becomes rich and famous, she also wants to have a rich and handsome boyfriend.

Huang Qingguo's assistant came out to meet them.

He didn't have a very good impression of Gu Ling'er and Yi Xiaxue.

If it wasn't for Huo Dongming's face, Huang Qingguo would never let them come.

"Mr. Huo——"

Huang Qingguo shook hands warmly with Huo Dongming.

He saw the female companion beside Huo Dongming with confusion in her eyes.

"Didn't Mr. Huo want to introduce Mrs. Huo to me?"

I met these two women last time. They were so rude.

"Gu Ling'er, the author of 'Void', is the one I would like to solemnly recommend to Mr. Huang today."

Huo Dongming's eyes sank slightly, and without waiting for Huang Qingguo to speak again, he said lightly.

"My wife is in poor health and I don't want her to work too hard. It's better for a woman to stay at home and take care of her husband and children rather than being in the limelight."