Chapter 85 You Let Her Sleep in Our Wedding Bed
Shang Wanwan felt inexplicably guilty.
He paid three thousand dollars last night. Did he know that she was working?
"Six more days..."
Shang Wanwan didn't follow his words, so as to avoid making too many mistakes later.
Huo Dongming's chest tightened and he almost couldn't breathe.
He took his clothes from the closet and dressed to go out.
Shang Wanwan thought he was going to look for Yi Xiaxue again.
Her heart slowly withdrew from Huo Dongming. Shang Wanwan had already made up her mind to leave and no longer had any attachment to him.
The biggest reason why he refused to divorce was probably his grandfather.
I took out my cell phone and all the missed calls were from Li Luo.
She called back...
"Wanwan, you were drunk last night, are you okay?"
Shang Wanwan looked at the bruises on her body from making love, wondering if this was “all right”.
Li Luo didn't wait for her to speak: "Be careful Huo Dongming, if you ask him for a divorce, he might take revenge on you."
Shang Wanwan seemed to be thinking about something.
Revenge? I'm afraid it has already started.
After chatting with Li Luo for a while and knowing that she was fine, Li Luo hung up the phone.
Shang Wanwan's mind was filled with Chen Yao's words.
If she is not Chen Yao's daughter, then who is she?
Shang Wanwan doesn't believe that her mother is her father's mistress.
She must get to the bottom of this matter.
Shang Wanwan changed her clothes and was about to go out. When Zhang's mother asked her where she was going, she made up an excuse and answered perfunctorily.
Not long after Shang Wanwan left, Yi Xiaxue came.
Considering General Secretary An's attitude towards Yi Xiaxue, Aunt Zhang let her in without saying a word.
"Is Mr. Huo not here?"
Yi Xiaxue has been discharged from the hospital for several days.
Huo Dongming has been acting strangely lately, often ignoring her calls. Even when she was discharged from the hospital, his assistant took care of it, and he asked his driver to take her back to her apartment.
Yi Xiaxue was unwilling to sacrifice her life to bring discord between Huo Dongming and his wife to waste.
Shang Wanwan must have used some means to entangle Huo Dongming, otherwise he would not have ignored her.
"The gentleman is out. Miss Yi can call him."
Mother Zhang looked at Yi Xiaxue and thought she was really strange.
The husband and wife don't seem to have a bad relationship. It seems that since the appearance of this person surnamed Yi, the husband and wife have had many conflicts.
At first she was worried that they would get divorced, but unexpectedly the husband cared more and more about his wife.
"I'm afraid it will affect his work."
Yi Xiaxue didn't dare to fight anymore.
How can she still have the face to do that if no one answered her eight calls a day?
Mother Zhang looked at Yi Xiaxue strangely. She had been with her husband for so long, and she wondered why her husband rarely went to the company in person?
After serving the tea, Yi Xiaxue asked again.
"Where are your wives?"
Didn't Shang Wanwan commit suicide? Huo Dongming said he wanted to divorce her last time.
"My wife isn't home either."
Yi Xiaxue picked up the teacup and took a sip nonchalantly.
Mrs. Zhang still has work to do and has no time to chat with her.
Yi Xiaxue felt bored sitting alone in the living room, so she went upstairs when no one was paying attention.
She was curious about what Shang Wanwan and Huo Dongming's master bedroom looked like.
The door to the second floor was not locked. Yi Xiaxue pushed it open and was jealous of the spaciousness and luxury inside.
The apartment that Huo Dongming bought for her was not even one-third the size of this villa.
Especially this master bedroom, which is equivalent to half the size of her apartment.
There is also a separate dressing room in the master bedroom. Yi Xiaxue walked in and opened the closet. Shang Wanwan's clothes were neatly arranged inside.
They are all the most fashionable new styles of the season, and each piece costs tens or even millions.
Yi Xiaxue immediately felt jealous when she saw it.
Even though she is a top actress, she doesn't have a dressing room like Shang Wanwan.
She was just a poor girl who used all means to become Mrs. Huo.
How can I have all this?
Especially, Huo Dongming's clothes were hanging next to these clothes.
The couple's clothes are all categorized and there is a dazzling array of items.
Yi Xiaxue reached out and took out a bright red, low-cut, knee-length nightgown.
The nightgown was even translucent.
"Bitch—"
She couldn't help but curse softly: "Are you trying to seduce Dong Ming by wearing such slutty clothes?"
She believed that Huo Dongming would definitely not fall into Shang Wanwan's trap, and the man she loved deeply would definitely be able to resist temptation.
Just imagine, if there was really something going on between Huo Dongming and Shang Wanwan, why would Shang Wanwan be clamoring for a divorce?
Moreover, some of the clothes in this cabinet didn't even have the tags removed, which meant that Shang Wanwan had no chance of hooking up with him at all.
Yi Xiaxue looked at the nightgown in her hands, feeling sour bubbles in her heart.
Huo Dongming should have bought such beautiful clothes for her. Giving them to Shang Wanwan would be a waste of resources.
Yi Xiaxue couldn't help but take off her clothes and put on the nightgown.
She was wearing her clothes and posing in front of the mirror. The more she looked, the sexier and more attractive she felt.
The big bed in the master bedroom also looks big and warm.
Does Huo Dongming sleep on this bed with Shang Wanwan every night?
Mother Yi said that in order to deal with the old man of the Huo family, Huo Dongming must sleep with Shang Wanwan. Otherwise, he will not be able to complete the task.
Yi Xiaxue's teeth were chattering. She also wanted to try what it felt like to sleep on this bed.
Wearing Shang Wanwan's clothes, Yi Xiaxue lay on the bed in the master bedroom, imagining that this would be her and Huo Dongming's love nest in the future.
Huo Dongming came back from outside and went straight to the second floor. When he opened the door, he saw a woman sleeping with her entire back naked and her back facing him.
The woman was wearing a red dress, her sexy underwear faintly visible.
Huo Dongming's breathing stagnated and he looked at the woman on the bed for a few seconds.
She pretends to be so virtuous in front of him, but why does she dress so provocatively when he is not around?
Huo Dongming had no idea that the person sleeping in their bed was not Shang Wanwan.
He walked over and held her waist with his hands.
Yi Xiaxue changed her clothes and lay on the comfortable big bed, half asleep and half awake.
There is a faint smell of men's aftershave at the bottom of the nose.
She was familiar with the smell; it belonged to Huo Dongming.
Yi Xiaxue glanced up and saw a big hand around her waist, and she was secretly delighted.
She moaned and leaned into Huo Dongming's arms, speaking in a very artificial lilting voice.
"Are you back? Why didn't you answer my calls these days?"
When he heard that it was not Shang Wanwan's voice, the blood in Huo Dongming's body seemed to freeze.
Yi Xiaxue turned her head and faced Huo Dongming with a shy look on her face.
He was so gentle, so she forgave him.
"How did you get here? Who allowed you to lie on my bed?"
Huo Dongming didn't expect that the person in his arms was not Shang Wanwan. At this moment, he felt like eating a fly alive and was extremely disgusted.
Yi Xiaxue looked innocent and immediately stood up and sat up.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. I was just sleepy and accidentally overslept. Mrs. Huo, don't take it to heart."
Yi Xiaxue walked past Huo Dongming and looked directly at Shang Wanwan, whose face was pale behind him.
What Shang Wanwan saw when she came back was Huo Dongming and his mistress lying on their marriage bed at the same time. The two of them were so affectionate and looked so sweet.
Huo Dongming turned around suddenly and saw Shang Wanwan standing at the door.
"Huo Dongming, you cheated on me, but now you're bringing a woman home to sleep in our marriage bed?"