Doting on a wealthy family: Difficult to deal with a strong wife

Only then did Zhao Jie finally understand that the woman he had avoided before had unknowingly occupied a special place in his heart.

In the past two years, he has made a few irregular phone calls almost every day, trying to see if he can get through, and saying to her personally: "I'm sorry!"

Unfortunately, she never got what she wanted, as if she had disappeared from this world, and there was no news of her.As time passed, Zhao Jie became more and more fearful in his heart. The bits and pieces of the time when he was "entangled" by that woman always flooded into his mind inadvertently, disturbing his mood.

At this moment, he looked at the reaction on the phone screen, how much he hoped that this call could bring him hope, let him hear that gentle and soft voice!

On the other side, Liu Chunya looked at the name on the screen, was dialed by her and then hung up, and then dialed again shortly after hanging up. After repeating this countless times, she finally turned off the phone powerlessly, threw it aside, and she was powerless Lying in bed.

Imagining that the man who made him worry about him might be embracing a certain woman, falling asleep sweetly, Liu Chunya's heart felt like being torn apart piece by piece, and the pain was severe.Tears slipped down the corners of his eyes, and he cursed angrily in his heart: "Zhao Jie, you bastard, I will never miss you again."

She turned over, buried her head in the quilt, and cried loudly.Clenching her hands into fists, she took the thing on the bed as the man who disturbed her, and beat it punch after punch, she didn't even notice the bruises on her hands.

In Zhao Jie's study room, he listened to the different voice of the little secretary on the phone from the past. He didn't know whether he should be happy or worried. After thinking about it, he dialed again, and the voice of the little secretary came from the other end of the phone: "I'm sorry, The number you dialed is currently in use, please dial again later."

After the voice exchange between Chinese and English ended, a blind tone came from the phone, and then there was no more response.This kind of voice is much better than the previous one: "Sorry, the number you dialed is not in the service area." The call is in progress, which proves that the owner of the phone has returned to a place where he can be reached.

Thinking of this, Zhao Jie showed an expectant expression on his face, and called the phone again, so persistently repeated calling many times, until after three o'clock in the morning, there was still the mechanical echo from the phone, and he looked at the phone tiredly. phone, with a self-deprecating smile on his face.

He cursed himself secretly in his heart: "Zhao Jie, you deserve it, it shouldn't be yours, you just want to be persistent, it's yours, but you missed her, now you want to find her and apologize to her, she is not willing Here it is. It’s all right now, people won’t bother you anymore, are you happy?”

Ouyang Yingfeng carried Yue Menglong to Villa No. [-], Yue Menglong said coquettishly, "Put me down, the three of us are going for a walk."

"Okay." Ouyang Yingfeng no longer persisted, bent down, and carefully put her feet on the ground, not forgetting to remind: "Honey, be careful."

"Don't worry, sister is not that fragile." Yue Meng said with a smile, "It's still more real to feel down-to-earth, Ouyang Yingfeng, listen carefully, you are not allowed to hug me casually without my sister's permission in the future. No. It's scary, really."

Ouyang Yingfeng said flatteringly: "But, my wife, the Yin family sometimes wants to hug you, but they can't help it. At that time, they don't have time to discuss it with you."

"Stop it." Yue Menglong pushed his head away, pointed to his swollen belly, and said happily, "Are the children still around?"

When Ouyang Yingfeng saw the situation, his old face turned bitter. He stretched out his hand to hold her, and asked coquettishly: "My wife, tell me, when will our child be born, I really want to meet them soon. I want to kill them, two little guys, don't you know their father is suffering so much?"

"Heck..." Yue Menglong knew that he was insincere when he heard his words. She looked at his face at this time and guessed in her heart that if the children were really born, he would throw them to the nanny as soon as possible. .It's just that she didn't expose his true inner thoughts.

"Honey, don't laugh. What I said is true. Husband has long wanted to hug the children." Ouyang Yingfeng took her hand and walked towards his villa.

His wife has been pregnant for more than two years, and he has never been in love with her. He is careful every time, for fear of affecting the fetus in the womb. The feeling of not being able to enjoy it is really hurting, is it true? ?

Yue Menglong no longer laughed at him, but just silently accompanied him.In order to alleviate his pain, she always used various methods to divert his attention.

Suddenly going out for a walk in the middle of the night like this, like occasionally taking out the brown cow that her parents gave her as a dowry, teaching him how to pass through that thing, identify the ingredients of medicines, like teaching him how to use Yue's family exercises to perceive everything around, and so on.

But as time went by, the backlog of emotions became more and more, and his urge to show her deep favor became more and more irrepressible.She also tried to provoke his emotions as little as possible, so as not to be out of control sometimes.Whenever she found out that he was about to lose control, she would always change the subject.

When the couple approached Villa No. [-], they heard Qing Mi directing the subordinates from a distance: "Oh, why are you so stupid? I told you, put this pot of orchids where your wife can see it. Hurry up!" Click, put it there."

The two looked at each other and smiled, and looked at the villa together. There was bright lights, and there was a temporary electronic screen on which several colorful characters were displayed: "Welcome Mr. and Mrs. Home!" It shows that the person who made this is very careful.

From the electronic screen to the gate, a red carpet was laid out. Flowers were neatly arranged on both sides of the carpet, and some small characters were written on it.

Under Qing Tu's command, many servants were busy going back and forth, some were arranging flowers, and some were cleaning up the sundries that were accidentally left on the ground.

When the couple were about ten meters away from the gate of the villa, a surprise voice suddenly came from inside: "I'm back, I'm back, the housekeeper, Mr. and Mrs. are back. Hurry up, hurry up, everyone hurry up!" Come out and welcome."

Following the sound, all the busy people put down their things, and under the leadership of Qing Tu, they ran to the door quickly, respectfully saluted Ouyang Yingfeng and his wife, and shouted in unison: "Welcome Mr. and Mrs. home! Welcome the young master and young lady home!"

"Huh?" Yue Menglong heard the last sentence, and looked around unexpectedly, except for his husband and wife, there was no one following him.