My stepsister insisted on changing my marriage, and I married into a wealthy family and was spoiled

night.

Huo Jingsui returned home.

He drank some wine and had a headache.

He walked towards the bedroom and raised his hand to untie the tie around his neck, not noticing that the light in the bedroom was on.

Entered the bedroom.

Hearing the sound of water dripping in the bathroom, he paused and his eyes, which were blurry from drunkenness, suddenly became clear.

Yu Zhiliao took a hot bath and came out wearing a nightgown and a facial mask.

As soon as the door opened, he almost ran into someone's arms.

When I looked up, I suddenly met the eyes of a very handsome man.

She froze in place, her pupils constricted, and the mask on her face fell off in fright.

What happened to being a widow?

You said you wouldn’t go home?

What's going on now?!

The man standing in front of her was wearing a clean shirt with a dishevelled collar and a casual posture.

There was a faint smell of alcohol on his body, but it could not conceal the innate nobility and sharpness in his bones.

Those narrow and beautiful eyes were cold at the moment, examining her.

Yu Zhiliao hurriedly took a step back, trying his best to force out an expression that was uglier than crying.

"Why are you back?"

As soon as these words came out, the system was unhappy.

[Host, what are you asking?]

[At a time like this, you should show concern for him in a gentle voice, cook him some hangover soup, and try to win his favor. ]

Yu Zhiliao: “…”

This dog can't do it for even a minute!

Although this man is not as mentally perverted as Zhou Jingyu, he is also quite scary.

At a young age, he holds the power of the Huo family, has connections in both the black and white worlds, is notoriously ruthless, and his personality is even more difficult to understand.

He has a charming personality and has been harassed by female supporting characters from all directions since he was a child.

This leads to severe mysophobia, and he hates being touched by others.

She had seen the photos online.

That night in the hotel, the person she bumped into before she passed out was him.

He didn't "deal with" her because he was kind-hearted.

Does she think her life is too long, so she has to conquer a man with reverse scales all over his body?

The man half-closed his eyes, raised the corner of his mouth, and spoke in a low and indifferent voice:

"What? Are you unhappy that I'm home?"

Ye Ci said that she signed very decisively and had no intention of getting involved at all, but he sneered and didn't believe it.

He had seen Yu Zhiliao before.

The first time I saw him, the look in his eyes was no different from those of his troubled suitors, greedy and disgusting.

Now that he has married her, how can she be willing to be just a fake Mrs. Huo?

Taking a shower in his bedroom, dressed like this, and pretending to be nonchalant.

It's nothing more than playing hard to get to attract his attention.

Yu Zhiliao smiled without any flaws.

"Happy, happy, it's late, go to bed early, good night, goodbye."

This is the best decorated room in the whole villa, with all the daily necessities and a huge bathtub.

Now that she's been robbed, why is she happy?!

Yu Zhiliao quickly packed up his things and left the bedroom.

When I went out, I didn't control the force and slammed the door shut with a loud bang.

After she realized what was happening, she was so scared again that she put her hands together and whispered to the door: I'm wrong, I won't do it again...

Huo Jingsui in the room raised his eyebrows.

Did she just...slam the door on him?

.

The next day.

Yu Zhiliao was awakened by a knock on the door.

A female voice came from the door: "Mrs. Huo, breakfast is ready."

She thought that Huo Jingsui finally found his conscience and hired a servant.

"Okay, I'll be down right away."

She got up, washed, changed her clothes and went downstairs.

Servants could be seen working along the way, and the villa was not as deserted as it was yesterday.

When I reached the stairs, my attention was attracted by the scene in the living room.

Three women with exquisite makeup and gorgeous clothes were sitting in the living room.

Each of them had a different expression, and they would steal a glance at Huo Jingsui from time to time, their eyes filled with obsession and admiration.

There was a pile of gift boxes on the table next to them, probably what they brought.

Yu Zhiliao sighed.

I know that the male lead has the attributes of a charmer, but I was still a little surprised when I saw him in person.

Even after getting married, he didn't give up and just went straight to the door.

These female supporting characters all come from wealthy families, have good family backgrounds, some money, and some power.

Judging from their clothes, the one sitting in the middle should be the protagonist’s childhood sweetheart, Yunli, who has the strongest fighting power.

Huo Jingsui sat at the dining table.

He held the coffee and drank it slowly, not affected at all, as if he was used to it.

Yu Zhiliao walked to the dining table, found a seat farthest away from Huo Jingsui and sat down, eating breakfast while watching the show.

Shura Field and the like are so exciting!

It’s not that Huo Jingsui can’t deal with these suitors.

But as long as the setting of the heartthrob exists, these female supporting roles cannot be avoided.

After dealing with one wave, another wave will come.

Huo Jingsui was so annoyed that he just let this wave of powerful fighters appear before him.

In this way, as long as a new suitor appears, he won’t have to worry about it, as this wave will naturally take action.

When the women in the living room saw Yu Zhiliao appear, they immediately felt a sense of crisis.

But Yu Zhiliao acted as if he didn't see them and sat there eating breakfast with a swagger.

This kind of arrogance of the queen who ignored them almost made them angry to death.

Huo Jingsui has a lot of women around him, any one of them is a daughter of a famous lady, and they are many times better than Liao.

In the end, Huo Jingsui chose her!

But they dare not speak out.

They liked Huo Jingsui, but they didn't have the courage to interfere in his affairs.

Yu Zhiliao stuffed the bun into his mouth, his eyes shining with excitement.

Let’s start the fight, why don’t you start yet?

System: [Host, the female supporting characters are so dedicated, cheer up and defeat them! ]

Yu Zhiliao: "... Let's watch Shura Field together and play badly. Don't think about strategy scripts, dear."

system:【......】

Huo Jingsui lazily raised his eyelids and glanced at Yu Zhiliao.

Seeing that she had no self-awareness as a wife should have, his face darkened.

This woman seems a little different from before.

He said coldly: "Come here."

Upon hearing this, Yu Zhiliao pointed at his nose with his index finger in disbelief.

"I?"

She thought to herself, please be a human being.

On the first day of my wedding, I was made a living target. My body was really cold.

Huo Jingsui said with a strong tone that could not be refused, "I won't say it a second time."

Yu Zhiliao immediately swallowed the bun in his mouth, wiped his mouth with a tissue, and walked towards him reluctantly.

When she got in front of the man, she held back her anger and asked, "What are you doing?"

Huo Jingsui stood up and took a step towards her, holding a tie in his bony hands.

"Mrs. Huo, tie it for me."

Yu Zhiliao:?!

She took on the tie, her hands shaking uncontrollably.

He felt like he was being tortured by the eyes of those female supporting characters in the living room.

Huo Jingsui bent down slightly and signaled her to hurry up.

He suddenly closed the distance between them, and the cool aura of the man instantly enveloped her.

She frowned and hesitated for a long time, then quickly raised her hand to hang the tie around his neck, and then ran away.

"I remembered I'm going to be late for work, so I'll go first."

Cherish your hard-earned life and stay away from the Shura field!

Huo Jingsui looked at Yu Zhiliao who disappeared at the door, and his eyes darkened.