Kiss!Play heartbeat!Mr. Huo broke the precept and pestered her to coax her

Realizing that his wife was protecting the wild man, Huo Beiheng's face was gloomy, and his anger became more and more intense: "Your wild man seriously injured Su Zihao, why has nothing to do with him? Qiao Zheng, have you thought about the consequences, or... are you just trying to take revenge on Si Hao?" Think!"

He said with deep disappointment in his eyes: "At the beginning, you made Sisi marry Su Zihao, and now five years have passed, and you not only failed to save her, but also hurt her a second time...Qiao Zheng, why is your heart broken?" So poisonous?"

Listening to her husband's condemnation, Qiao Zheng's heart ached to the point of numbness, and she deeply felt that she was lowered into the dust: "Qiao Sisi, Qiao Sisi, Qiao Sisi, you only have Qiao Sisi in your heart, and I... what is my wife?"

She looked at him deeply, and mocked every word: "In terms of cruelty, I have never been as good as you, Beiheng! Tell me, did you regret a little, even just a little, last night?"

Huo Beiheng looked back at her without saying a word.

"No, is there?"

Qiao Zheng burst into tears, not surprised by the answer at all, her heart was full of sarcasm: "My beloved husband is not even as good as a male publicist in this regard! Tell me, is it funny?"

"You brought it on yourself!"

Hearing that his wife was looking for a male publicist, Huo Beiheng almost pinched her wrist: "I only regret trusting you once. I didn't expect you to find a male publicist, so he took you away!"

Sure enough, her husband never knew how to make her suffer!

Qiaozheng closed her eyes and admitted: "Yes, I asked for it... All these years, I have been wishful thinking!"

She touched passers-by this time, but not her husband.

Think back to five years ago, when she sacrificed her first night for him, and think back to the five years of marriage, the torture he put on her.

Think back to last night, he gave her away like a commodity!

Unexpectedly, she opened her eyes, looked at her husband in front of her in a daze and said, "Huo Beiheng, am I wrong?"

Looking at his wife's lonely face, Huo Beiheng's heart tightened, and he coldly warned: "Qiao Zheng, stop playing tricks on me!"

But at the next moment, he heard his wife say softly: "Perhaps from the very beginning, I shouldn't be tempted, and I shouldn't think that I can't overestimate myself... As long as I persist, I can always warm up a person's heart."

"Why, do you regret marrying me by tricks?"

Huo Beiheng locked his wife's brows and eyes tightly, and his tone did not have the slightest warmth: "It's a pity, it's too late for you to regret it now!"

"It's not too late if she wants to regret it."

Suddenly a deep male voice interspersed between the two.

In an instant, Qiao Zheng came back to her senses, her heart trembling violently.

She followed the sound and caught a glimpse of the man's slender figure. He approached slowly, carrying a dignified aura. If it's not Huo Xizhou, who else?

At this moment, he was holding the medicine in one hand and a hot porridge in the other, which should have been bought for her.

"It's you!"

Huo Beiheng narrowed his eyes and recognized him at a glance.

"It's me, let her go."

Huo Xizhou glanced at Huo Beiheng lightly, and his eyes fell on the hand of his entanglement with the little woman, feeling a ray of displeasure in his heart.

He never likes to be touched by anything he likes, even if it's just a simple touch!

"Oh, let me let her go, what kind of status are you?"

Enraged by Huo Xizhou's attitude, Huo Beiheng not only did not let go, but put his arm around Qiao Zheng's shoulder.

"You don't deserve to ask me what my identity is. It's better than sending her to sleep with you. I'm a man in vain!"

Huo Xizhou said lightly, ignoring Huo Beiheng's embarrassed face, and shifted his gaze to the little woman's face.

She seemed to be frightened, she was biting her pink lips until they turned white, and she looked at him without blinking.

"Miss Qiao, come here."

He spoke again, and he motioned for the little woman to come over to his side.

Not wanting the little woman to remain motionless, she suddenly lowered her little head, like a child who has done something wrong, so guilty that she dare not continue to look at him.

Huo Xizhou's eyes darkened bit by bit, what is she hiding?

"I remembered, you are a publicist."

Huo Beiheng snorted coldly, hugged Qiaozheng's shoulders tightly, and squeezed out a sentence between his teeth: "Honey, I guessed right, it's him, right?"

wife...

Qiao Zheng's heart trembled. She had been married to him for five years, and he rarely called her that.

In the past, she wanted him to shout so much, but now that he really shouted, she couldn't feel a trace of warmth.

Because she knows that her husband is not sincere!

"Miss Qiao, come here!"

Huo Xizhou turned cold and repeated to the little woman.

Huo Beiheng and him looked at each other, feeling a bit oppressed, and couldn't help but be surprised.

If the wife hadn't revealed the other party's identity just now, with the high-ranking aura of the other party's bluffing, she would have thought it was some big shot in the capital!

"Wife, look at you, why are you so careless, you were entangled by the male publicist."

Suddenly Huo Beiheng softened his attitude and leaned closer to his wife's ear.

On the surface, they look at each other, like close lovers.

But what Qiaozheng heard was her husband's cold threat: "Last night, you didn't accompany Su Zihao, if you don't want to get a divorce...you've dismissed him now, including all the things with him before, I can stop worrying about it!"

Huo Beiheng didn't know what was going on with him, he just knew...he hated this male publicist so much, and wanted his wife to break off relations with him completely!

Huo Xizhou, not far away, looked at the scene in front of him, and his patience was exhausted bit by bit.

Suddenly, he took a few steps forward and stretched out his hand to pull the little woman over.

As a result, Qiao Zheng dodged and avoided his hand.

Huo Xizhou lost his hand, looked at the little woman, and asked calmly, "Did he threaten you?"

Under his condescending gaze, Qiao Zheng remembered the lie she had told and didn't know what to do.

She lied to Huo Xizhou, saying that her relationship with her husband had broken down and she was going through divorce proceedings.

But in fact, Qiao Zheng never thought about divorce. She has been chasing Huo Beiheng for eight years, and she has formed a habit long ago, and she will never turn back.

"Honey, tell him, did I threaten you?"

Huo Beiheng deliberately asked his wife, implying a hint of reminder.

In the end, Qiaozheng bit the bullet and muttered, "No...no..."

"Honey, we had a quarrel, so you hired a male publicist. You're so capricious! Just this one time, don't make another example, you know?"

When he said this, Huo Beiheng stroked her long hair, like a loving couple.

As soon as Qiaozheng thought about it, Huo Xizhou was watching in front of her, her voice couldn't stop trembling, and she answered with trepidation: "I know... I know."

However, the husband was still not satisfied, and forced her step by step: "Then you should make it clear to him now, and make a deal in person."

From the beginning to the end, Qiao Zheng didn't have the courage to look up and was afraid to face Huo Xizhou.

She knew that she had to make a choice between her husband and Huo Xizhou... She also knew that in order to keep this scarred marriage, she would only choose her husband!

She is like a born bitch, even at this point, she still loves Huo Beiheng as always.

This love is insane, hopeless.

"Huo Xizhou, I..."

"Think clearly, you want to break up with me?"