As soon as they entered the living room, Aunt Liu, who was cleaning, jumped in fright.
Hmm, Mr. Huo really loves his wife. He either carries her or piggybacks her every day, just like he's pampering a daughter.
"Aunt Liu, you can leave for the day," Huo Jingshen instructed.
"...Okay, sir."
Huo Jingshen then carried Su Wanwan upstairs.
Once they got into the room, he unceremoniously dumped her onto the bed.
So rough and ungentlemanly.
After being tossed roughly, Su Wanwan felt dizzy. It took her a while to regain her bearings on the bouncy mattress. Regaining her voice, she started scolding him, "Are you mad? Why exert so much force? Are you trying to kill me?"
Huo Jingshen closed the bedroom door, his handsome face solemn and contemplative.
Su Wanwan was taken aback.
Before she could react, Huo Jingshen had swiftly closed the distance between them.