nucmednet Chapter 199 Is such a perfect man really her husband?
Chapter 199 Is such a perfect man really her husband?
"I'm fine." Wen Jiu reluctantly replied.
She slowly stood up holding her belly.
Afterwards, Wen Jiu returned home, escorted by a group of bodyguards.
The experience just now made her tremble, until Huo Beimo rushed home after hearing the news. As soon as the door was pushed open, Wen Jiu stood up and stepped forward, hugging Huo Beimo's neck.
Huo Beimo was so scared that he hugged her back.
"Are you scared?" he gasped.
He obviously came all the way back.
"Yeah." Wen couldn't help but nodded. "Fortunately, you sent a bodyguard to protect me secretly, otherwise I would have died today. I heard that an employee at the jewelry counter was shot and killed by a robber."
Huo Beimo could only hug her body tighter, his thin lips pressed against her smooth forehead, feeling cold.
"Don't be afraid, we are fine."
This experience made him more and more afraid of losing Wen Jiu.
That night, the Baiminghui robbery incident made the news, including the video of Wen Jiu being hijacked, which was also posted online by passers-by who filmed it, and it suddenly shot to the top of the list.
Even if Huo Beimo immediately bribed the media to remove Wen Jiu's video, it would be too late because the number of forwards was too high.
What he was most worried about happened.
In the private room of the luxury club, Tokino was wearing gold-rimmed glasses. He was leaning on the sofa with his legs crossed, holding the wine glass with his slender fingers, and the red wine was swaying slightly.
The special assistant on the side was sliding the tablet screen. He stared at the page and narrowed his narrow eyes.
"I remember that this elite female bodyguard team was suddenly hired by Huo Beimo some time ago, right?" he asked.
Special Assistant Luo Lou nodded and said, "Yes, they are Huo Beimo's people."
"There was a robbery on my property, and Huo Beimo's people actually jumped out to help? How interesting." Tokino took a sip of wine.
His handsome but somewhat ruffian face exuded a calm temperament that was inconsistent with his age, and his sinister eyes were as terrifying as a falcon in the dark night. "Why do you think Huo Beimo's people jumped out? Because they acted bravely? Or were they afraid that our Baiminghui reputation would be damaged? In short, it can't be because of the little pregnant woman in the video, right?" Shiye's tongue touched his cheek. .
He stared directly at the panicked Wen Jiu in the video.
"However, it does seem like these people are here to protect this little pregnant woman."
"Isn't Huo Beimo not willing to do it? This little pregnant woman can't be his woman, right?" The smile on Shiye's face became even brighter.
"I don't know." Luo Lou also couldn't understand.
Tokino would rather believe that Huo Beimo's men were acting bravely than believe that he had a pregnant wife.
"Keep an eye on this little pregnant woman," Tokino ordered.
Luo Lou nodded and put away the tablet.
In the middle of the night, Wen Jiu crawled into Huo Beimo's arms like an insecure kitten. He finally fell asleep, but was awakened again. He repeated this all night and almost stayed up all night.
The next day, I looked exhausted.
She was originally going to the hospital for a prenatal check-up today, but because of what happened yesterday, Huo Beimo didn't trust her to go out, so he directly invited the obstetrics and gynecology expert to his home.
"Young lady is frightened. You must pay attention to rest recently. You can soak your feet before going to bed, which can relieve sleep disorders." The chief doctor said patiently after completing the examination.
Huo Beimo wrote them down one by one.
On this day, he put down his busy work and stayed at home with Wen Jiu.
He did not ask Aunt Hao to come, but took charge of the meals for the two of them by himself.
At noon, he carried Wen Jiu directly to the sofa in the living room, handed her a tablet and let her catch up on the show.
"Wait, you can eat it soon." Huo Beimo said in her ear.
"Are you okay?" Wen Jiu questioned a little.
After all, Huo Beimo has only made soup so far.
Huo Beimo curled his lips and smiled ambiguously: "Don't you know best whether I can do it or not?"
"Beimo, how bad are you? Why do you feel like you are becoming more and more rogue?"
Wen Jiu was so embarrassed that he covered his red face with a tablet.
Huo Beimo then entered the kitchen with a wicked smile. He tied up his apron neatly, and looked like a down-to-earth family cook. How could he be connected with the CEO of Huo Group?
From Wen Jiu's position, he could see the busy Huo Beimo, and Huo Beimo could see Wen Jiu as long as he turned around.
He cooked, washed vegetables, and made soup. He turned back from time to time and raised his eyebrows at Wen Jiu with a smile.
Wen Jiu felt that the male protagonists in the drama were not as attractive as her Mr. Huo.
He simply exited the TV page and stared at the busy man in the kitchen.
He is tall, handsome, rich, powerful, and very family-oriented.
Is such a perfect man really her husband?
Suddenly, I really want to freeze time, and be very happy just like this.
Until, Huo Beimo came out of the kitchen carrying dishes.
"Why don't you watch TV?" He asked suspiciously while placing the dishes on the dining table.
Only then did Wen Jiu retract his burning gaze.
"Because I'm hungry." She sat up straight and stretched so that he wouldn't notice her peeking.
Afterwards, she came to the dining table.
Huo Beimo made three dishes and one soup. The fish was a little burnt and the vegetables were not so crisp, but because it was made by him, she picked up her chopsticks and couldn't wait to taste them one by one.
"How does it taste?" Huo Beimo asked expectantly.
Wen Jiu nodded vigorously. "tasty!"
A hint of doting smile flashed across Huo Beimo's eyes.
"Actually, you can ask Aunt Hao to cook or order food, so why are you willing to spend time in the kitchen?" Wen Jiu couldn't help but ask.
After all, Mr. Huo has many things to do every day, and his time is too precious.
"I want to cook for you." He replied with gentle eyes.
Wen Jiu's body visibly stiffened.
Thinking back to when she was little, Jiang Qiulin always cooked Wen Yingying's favorite meals. If Wen Jiu and Wen Yingying picked up a dish at the same time, Jiang Qiulin would knock the chopsticks open.
[Give it to my sister. This is what she likes to eat. 】
Unexpectedly, one day, a man would be willing to specialize in cooking for her.
Wen Jiu's eyes were red and he lowered his head to eat.
Seeing Wen Jiu eating so deliciously, Huo Beimo thought that he must have cooked it well, so he confidently picked up a piece of fish with his chopsticks.
"Pooh!"
The fish was salty, burnt, and sweet. It was simply the most disgusting thing he had ever eaten, but Wen Jiu actually ate it with gusto.
"Don't eat it, this is simply not for human consumption." Huo Beimo picked up the fish directly.
"I think it's delicious." Wen Jiu said with sincerity on his face.
"Ahem! Wait for me to study it further."
Huo Beimo took the fish away directly.
Wen Jiu really likes his... fish!
That night, before going to bed, Huo Beimo brought a bucket of warm water to the bedside.
"Come, the doctor said to soak your feet so you can sleep."
Wen Jiu got up from the bed and obediently put her feet in the foot-washing bucket. Because she was afraid of being burned, she slowly put her toes into the water to test.
Huo Beimo pulled up a small chair and sat down in front of the bucket. His big hands grasped Wen Jiu's fair and slender feet.