My Wife Longs for Divorce Every Day Chapter 119 – Chapter 119:119, showing off love, instantly defeating all the other girls

Chapter 119:119, showing off love, instantly defeating all the other girls

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“Traffic was backed up,” Huo Jingshen's voice sounded faintly, “Darling, you've already showered?”

“Yeah, were you expecting me to wait for you so we could shower together?” Su Wanwan deliberately spoke ambiguously.

Huo Jingshen coughed lightly, then leaned down and murmured something into her ear.

Su Wanwan instantly blushed and exclaimed, “Stop it, you devil!”

Fu Qi's expression immediately soured.

Fu Ziyang sat there, his little face serious.

It seemed like in less than a month of absence, Uncle Huo and Aunt Wanwan's affections for each other had improved even more?

Su Wanwan suddenly covered her mouth, “Oh, I'm so sorry. I'm so used to hounding him in private that I forgot we have guests over now.”

Huo Jingshen quickly raised an eyebrow slightly.

As for Fu Qi, who was referred to as the outsider, she gritted her teeth, her hands twisted into knots.

“By the way, Miss Fu, will you stay over tonight?” Su Wanwan asked, channeling an amicable hostess vibe.

Fu Qi instantly looked towards Huo Jingshen, “Brother Jingshen, will it inconvenience you if I stay here?”

“Of course not, guests are always welcome!” Su Wanwan naturally took over the conversation.

Fu Qi was speechless.

“Then let your sister-in-law make the arrangements,” Huo Jingshen added smoothly.

Fu Qi was again lost for words.

Su Wanwan already strolled over with enthusiasm, “It's getting late, you must be tired after that long flight, Ziyang. I'll help you with your luggage.”

“Thank you, Aunt Wanwan.”

“You're welcome.”

Su Wanwan carried Fu Ziyang's small suitcase and led the little guy upstairs.

Fu Qi pouted her lips, about to ask Huo Jingshen for help with her suitcase, but saw him head out to the balcony with a cigarette and lighter.

Having no other choice, she had to pick up her big suitcase and quickly follow them.

Upstairs, Fu Ziyang's old child's room had been preserved, Su Wanwan had never been inside. Upon opening the door today, she found everything was refreshed and new.

A warm sky-blue child's desk had been added, the floor was filled with star-patterned soft padding and the cabinet was stocked with a collection of educational children's books. Even the bed sheets and quilt cover were changed to children's cartoon patterns. The bed was filled with an array of cute dolls and pillows.

The preparations were probably done by Aunt Liu, no doubt.

Su Wanwan put the suitcase down, and smilingly asked, “Ziyang, do you like your new room?”

Fu Ziyang looked around, his face unsmiling and his voice apathetic, “Thank you, Aunt Wanwan.”

“Uh…”

Why does a five-year-old already remind her of a thirty-year-old Huo Jingshen?

“Which room will I be sleeping in?” Fu Qi's voice sounded from behind.

Su Wanwan acted as if she didn't hear, turning to help the little guy open the wardrobe.

“Hello?”

“Did you not hear me?”

“Hey!”

Having her arm forcefully pulled, Su Wanwan finally turned around in surprise, “What's up, Miss Fu?”

Fu Qi was so angry that her face was flushed, “Are you doing this on purpose?” “What do you mean?” Su Wanwan wore an innocent expression.

“I've been calling you for ages! You were ignoring me on purpose!” Fu Qi stomped her foot.

Su Wanwan almost burst out laughing.

This Miss Fu was kind of cute; hiding nothing, she wore her heart on her sleeve, with everything clear in an instant.

Such a woman had no real scheming nature, and even if she did, her combat power was negligible.

The truly terrifying ones were the likes of Su Yanyan, appearing innocent and adorable on the outside, but harboring malicious intentions, fond of stabbing people in the back.

“What were you calling me for?” Su Wanwan asked her.

Fu Qi was getting really frustrated.

If it wasn't for Brother Jingshen telling her to let Su Wanwan make arrangements, she wouldn't be bothering about her!

With no other choice, she composed herself and asked once again, “I asked you, which room am I going to stay in!”

Su Wanwan looked at her in surprise, “Oh, was it you calling me?”

“Who do you think I was calling?” Fu Qi frowned.

Su Wanwan said, “Then you should call me sister-in-law. Otherwise, I would have thought you were calling Ziyang.”

“You…” Fu Qi looked conflicted, and after a long pause, she grumbled, “You're not my sister-in-law!”

“Well, you can also call me Mrs. Huo!”

Fu Qi was immediately torn again.

Call her Mrs. Huo?

No way!

Su Wanwan's voice rose again, “Miss Fu, you seem quite unwilling, huh? It's strange, you're a guest in my house now, I'm the host, you're the guest. You're not a kid anymore, don't you know basic manners when you're visiting others' homes? My husband said I could arrange everything. If you keep showing me this attitude, you might as well just not stay here. Grab a cab and find a hotel to stay in.”

After saying this, she turned to leave.

“Stop right there!” Fu Qi yelled.

But Su Wanwan didn't stop, until the sound of hurried footsteps caught up with her, and Fu Qi grabbed her arm again.

“What do you want?” Su Wanwan raised an eyebrow, waiting for her response.

Fu Qi glared at her, somewhat exasperated, “Let me tell you, I've known Brother Jingshen for a full ten years!”

“So?”

What does it matter?

Su Wanwan looked intrigued.

Fu Qi said, “My brother is his senior, and also his business partner. I've watched them build up Yunda step by step. They have a great relationship, otherwise my brother wouldn't have entrusted Ziyang to him to discipline.”

“Hmm.” Su Wanwan nodded in agreement.

“I know Brother Jingshen likes his steak medium rare, his eggs over easy. He doesn't eat cilantro and doesn't like spicy food. His favorite movie is “Exciting 1995″, his favorite music is blues jazz, his favorite team is Juventus, his favorite instrument is the violin. I even learned to play the violin because of him.”

After she finished speaking, Fu Qi looked at Su Wanwan. Her eyes showed clear resentment, “But what about you? Do you know what his favorite color is, do you know his clothing and shoe sizes? Do you know his favorite sport?”

Su Wanwan looked at her, a faint smile on her face, “My husband's favorite sport is to exercise with me. But you wouldn't understand it, and I can't blame you.”

Fu Qi's face immediately turned extremely red.

She had been well protected from childhood and educated as a ladylike socialite. The people around her were always knowledgeable and modest.

Even her sister-in-law Xiu Xin and Huo Jinghua were very gentle women. No one had ever bluntly and crudely talked about such private things. It was really…

“You…”

She stuttered for a long time before finally managed to say, “You're shameless!”

Su Wanwan finally couldn't help but laugh, “Your Brother Jingshen is a man, and a normal married man at that. You think it's shameful to do such things? Do you think he's a monk? Or… you only like his face, you never thought abou being intimate with him? Have you never fantasized about it when you're dreaming at night? You're not still a virgin…”

“Ah ah ah ah ah, what nonsense are you talking!”

Fu Qi, red-faced and embarrassed, interrupted her.

Firstly, she didn't expect Su Wanwan to figure out that she likes Huo Jingshen.

Secondly, she was too embarrassed to listen any further.

“What's wrong?” a man's low voice suddenly sounded from behind them.

Fu Qi and Su Wanwan both jumped in surprise.

At the stairway, Huo Jingshen rolled up his sleeves, his eyebrows slightly furrowed. It wasn't clear if he had heard their previous conversation.

Su Wanwan blinked and said, “Miss Fu wasn't satisfied with the room I arranged for her, so…”

“I'm not!” Fu Qi couldn't help but yell.

Huo Jingshen raised an eyebrow, his voice like an elder admonishing a junior, “It's getting late, and we have to take Ziyang to school tomorrow. Go to bed early.”

After saying that, he comfortably went back to their bedroom.

It seemed he hadn't heard anything. Su Wanwan was relieved, “Miss Fu, follow me.”

Fu Qi gritted her teeth, with no choice but to follow.

But Su Wanwan led her all the way inside, stopping at the door of the innermost room, “This room doesn't get much sunlight, but Miss Fu won't be staying for long, so just put up with it.”

As she opened the door, Fu Qi obviously disliked it, “This room is too far in the back, there's no sunlight.”

Su Wanwan laughed, “I was afraid if it was too close to our master bedroom, you might overhear us doing 'that' in the night and it could harm your young girl's mental health. What should we do then?”

“You…”

Fu Qi's face turned red again.

When Su Wanwan returned to the bedroom, she felt refreshed.

Even though a certain old man is shameless, he's still her officially married husband after all. How could she allow other women to covet him?

Fortunately, that Fu Qi is really nothing special…

As soon as Su Wanwan closed the doors of the room, she was embraced with a pair of strong arms..

Chapter end