Chapter Seventy-One: The Woman
Now, he seems to be really enjoying the joy of being in love, and the feeling of scratching his heart is really amazing.
Reluctantly said goodbye to Yuan Shan, Huang Liming drove home with apprehension along the way. Although he had long had enough of He Jiahui's domineering, he still couldn't help but tremble every time he thought of her expression. A kind of weakness in his bones is not something that money can erase, in comparison, his younger brother is more courageous and assertive than him, as the heir of the Huang family's industry, Huang Lixin is indeed more suitable than him, but seeing that the big industry is about to lose his chances, how can he be willing. In the past two years, my father has been urging him tightly, if he can't add Ding to the Huang family, I'm afraid Dad's words will not be as simple as a joke. However, He Jiahui's stomach is not angry, and he doesn't know how much medicine he has taken, and he has done artificial insemination several times, but all of them have failed. Thinking of this, an evil fire inexplicably rose in his heart, burning all over his body, as if this fire might be burned half to death if he didn't find a place to vent it.
After about half an hour, Huang Liming, who was full of resentment, finally arrived home. As soon as he entered the house, he saw He Jiahui sitting in the hall with his hands on his chest, he planned to ignore her and go straight upstairs, this time the first time he made him feel justified, of course he had such a reason, how could he lose the inheritance of his property for the sake of a penniless pseudo-daughter. Thinking about it this way, this affair experience made him very frank.
"Where did you go?" When He Jiahui saw him enter the door, he changed his arrogance in the past, and asked calmly with anger.
"Eh, it's strange, didn't the person you sent to follow you report back to you?" Huang Lixin met her gaze contemptuously and angrily and asked. The feeling of being watched every day had already made him extremely unhappy.
When He Jiahui heard him answer like this, he was suddenly stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect him to speak to him in such a tone. Under his training in the past few years, he has been relatively good recently, so he has not allocated energy to care about him, and he is simply obedient. It seems that she miscalculated, how can a man's nature be changed if he says it, no need to guess, she has already expected his sexual encounter this day. It's just that she didn't expect that in just a few days, his attitude towards her would change so much. For Huang Liming, she doesn't know whether she loves him or treats him as an object in her hands, no matter what motives and emotions she has, she will never allow anyone to snatch him away from her. Growing up to such a big age, only if she is disgusted with the things she doesn't want, there will never be a special situation. She thought that Huang Liming's somewhat cowardly personality was the reason why she could easily control him, but the fact did not seem to be easy, she had been very tired in the past few years, but she would never let go, even if she died, she must pull these people who made her unhappy to be buried with her.
Thinking like this, He Jiahui's face showed a ghostly smile, and he said softly: "Okay, it's not early, hurry up and go upstairs to rest." ”
Huang Liming thought that this time it would be inevitable to fall and beat, but he didn't expect that not only did she not have a seizure, but her tone was much softer, but he made Huang Liming feel even more terrifying. What is this woman thinking about? He couldn't help but think like this, he knew that she would never give up on this matter.
After entering the bedroom, Huang Liming took a shower and came out to get ready to sleep, but was surprised to find He Jiahui sitting on the edge of the bed in a sexy pajamas. Seeing him come out, He Jiahui got up and pulled him to bed, and said in a coquettish voice: "Husband, you're tired, sit down and I'll help you rub your shoulders." ”
This sudden move made Huang Liming a little shocked: "You, what are you doing?" ”
"Husband, what's wrong with you, I know that I used to be too fierce to you, and it was my fault, all because I loved you too much. I promise, I'll change it in the future and never lose my temper with you again, okay? Seeing his reaction, He Jiahui continued to say unusually. If he remembered correctly, this was the first time she had confessed to him, and although he was still wary of her, after all, they had been married for several years, and she didn't seem to have done anything unforgivable to him except for being too strict with him. In addition to He Jiahui's difficult and willful temper, his delicate facial features and well-maintained bumpy figure can really make people shine. Thinking about it this way, this sentence is still somewhat useful to him. He thought that in addition to her family background, her figure and appearance were also another reason, but he didn't expect to be deceived by her appearance, and completely ignored other aspects.
Seeing Huang Liming sitting there stunned and not speaking, He Jiahui hugged him from behind, lightly imprinted a fragrant kiss on his cheek, and whispered in his ear: "Husband, what are you thinking, we haven't been for a long time..." It's just that too many unhappiness makes her think about how to fight for property, and ignores the normal physiological needs of being a woman. She suddenly understood why Huang Liming couldn't help but steal, not only did she ignore her own needs, but also ignored the needs of a man.
Huang Liming saw that she took the initiative to show affection, but it was a little difficult to adapt for a while, indeed, their married life was not very harmonious. Now that he had found his spiritual home, he would rather turn a blind eye to her, if it had been before, he might have been a little moved, but with what he knew about her, he decided that this woman must be plotting something. Such a terrible woman, how dare he let his guard down against her.
So he broke away from He Jiahui's wrapped hands, lay down with his back to her, sighed and said, "Sleep!" ”
Seeing his attitude, He Jiahui just wanted to have a seizure, but he swallowed back the words that came to his mouth. This time, she decided to endure it, but she would double the amount of this account. He didn't want to escape from the palm of her hand, and that little slut, just laugh to his heart's content these days, because her good days are numbered.
The frightened night finally passed, and the next morning, when Huang Liming woke up, it was already more than eight o'clock in the morning.
"Wake up!" The first time Huang Liming opened his eyes, he saw He Jiahui sitting on the edge of the bed, and breakfast was already on the coffee table in the bedroom. This was absolutely impossible before, except for sending someone to spy on her, she would never care about his actions at home, let alone take the initiative to send breakfast upstairs. xh:.74.240.212