Marriage is long: Mr. Huo spoils his wife too much

my wife.

A very intimate title.

Assistant Chen on the other end of the phone also seemed to be surprised by this name.

After being stunned, he replied: "Okay, I understand, okay, then I will go to the doctor now."

"Well, let's go."

After hanging up the phone, Huo Yan looked at the phone that had returned to the main screen, lost in thought, and sent a text message to the butler of the villa for a while.

"Is the lady back?"

The housekeeper quickly replied, "Yes, Mr. Huo, my wife came back half an hour ago."

The housekeeper also called Lu Qiao "Madam".

The corners of Huo Yan's lips hooked in a less obvious way.

He likes this title.

"What is your wife doing now?" he asked.

The housekeeper said: "My wife is painting recently. I took a sneak peek at it. It should be Huo Shao."

Lu Qiao likes to draw and is very talented in this area. It is not surprising that she can draw in her spare time, which is also her habit.

But Huo Yan was a little surprised that she was painting him.

There is a secret joy in his heart that he himself has not discovered.

The housekeeper sent another text message, "My wife is very good at painting. I think she has poured all her feelings for Huo Shao into the pen. It seems that my wife really loves Huo Shao."

Knowing that what the butler said is not true, things like feelings are like drinking water, and you know whether you are warm or not.

He knows exactly what kind of feelings Lu Qiao has for him.

But after seeing the butler's text message, Huo Yan still felt inexplicably happy...

Huo's sky has turned from cloudy to sunny.

Struggling to wake up from the nightmare, Wen Ran opened her eyes, it was a familiar environment, the fear brought by the nightmare had not subsided, she subconsciously turned her head to look at the bedside.

Empty and empty.

Her eyes dimmed in an instant, and her already pale face instantly became even more bloodless.

Assistant Qi, who was whispering about Wen Ran's condition with the doctor outside the door, heard the movement, and immediately opened the door and entered.

"Miss Wen, are you awake?"

Wen Ran looked behind him, "Where's Ah Yan? Has he come?"

She remembered that before she fell into a coma, she heard Assistant Qi calling Huo Yan.

Since Huo Yan knew that she had a fever, he should come to see her.

They had a very unpleasant quarrel last night, so she wanted to apologize to Huo Yan properly, and work harder to restore her image in his mind.

Yan Yue said, if a woman chases a man, she will be able to catch him again if she is a stalker.

Wen Ran thought so, looking for Huo Yan behind Assistant Qi with eyes full of anticipation.

But after looking for a long time, the person she was thinking of did not appear outside the door.

Assistant Qi said: "Boss Huo is busy with work and didn't come. He just asked me to find a doctor for you."

Assistant Qi looked at Wen Ran with sympathy.

"Your fever is not very serious. You have been given a fever-reducing injection. Just now you were sweating again under the quilt. The fever will subside after a while."

Wen Ran bit her lower lip tightly, "A Yan didn't come?" She asked unwillingly: "After you told A Yan that I had a fever, he still didn't come?"

Assistant Qi wanted to comfort her: "Miss Wen, Mr. Huo's work is really busy, and he can't get away for a while, so..."

"Don't lie to me! I don't listen to these excuses!"

Wen Ran screamed emotionally, and then lay on the side of the bed with tears streaming down his face as if all his strength had been drained.

"Why doesn't he come to see me? I'm really sick. Why doesn't he come to see me?"