Chapter 14: Husband Returns from Business Trip (2)

Gods!

Is a playmate Huo called, and she just called "husband"!

Ah !!!!!! Help ...

Could it be that these days are her unlucky days?

 "Baby, who the hell are you? And who is the husband you are talking about? Ah?!"

Hao had originally suppressed his anger, but in the end, he couldn't help but yell into the phone.

"Ah? It's you!"

The face that was already wrinkled into a ball became even more tangled, what's going on?

Of course, she recognized that voice just now as the rude man from last night, but how did he have Hoh's phone number?

Could it be that they knew each other?

Or, could it be that Huo was secretly helping to "publicize" himself and introduce him to other people?

Either way, it sent chills down her spine. Perhaps, she had been too smooth and comfortable for too long, so she had gotten careless and thought that everything was under her control.

 "Hey..! You speak up! Hey ◎ #x..." Hao roared in exasperation.

But it didn't enter her ears at all, and her mind was messed up with all the worst images.

Discovered by her husband, the house is in a state of chaos, her reputation is ruined, the family's incomprehension, the world's contemptuous gaze ...

Geez, what to do?

Ugh, no wonder they say you can't do bad things, the wife thought miserably.

No way! Calm down!

It's not too late to look at the situation before mourning.

The wife tried to put away her panic and fear as she said to the man yelling and screaming on the phone, "You tell Haw to listen to the phone."

 "Why do you want him to listen to the phone? You answer my question first! Why did you run away today while I was asleep? You tell me!"

Hao was furious, when he opened his mouth it was either his husband or Huo, what about him? What does he count as?

Hearing his name, Hao immediately gets up grabs the phone, and runs into the room, dropping the lock.

Only then did he ask her softly, "What is it? For the record, I didn't tell Hao about you, it was yesterday afternoon at the office ..."

Finally, he knew why he would recognize her, and Hao still kept his word and didn't tell anyone else about himself.

But also blame him, if he hadn't said something about changing places, she would never have been bumped into and thus pestered.

Alas, there was no use being annoyed now, it was more practical to see how to deal with the person who was angrily trumpeting outside the room door.

Hao was really, so loud that his anger and resentment could be felt on the other end of the phone.

 "What's the plan?"

Although he was also curious about the "husband" thing, Hao wisely chose not to pursue it, after all, he had known her for some time and knew very well how much she hated people who tried to pry into her life.

 "No, what about it, tell him to stop looking for me as ONE NIGHT STAND, and I won't be contacting you lately so he doesn't run into me. No mentioning anything about me to him. Well, let him cool off for a while before he does. LOL ..."

What could she do, if she couldn't bump into him anyway, forget it?

One south and one north, recently she was staying at home for a while, she wouldn't go out and buy a newspaper and still get caught, right?

Alas.

 "But ..."

Hao would have been fine if he let go so easily.

 "No buts, that's it, I'm hanging up. Bye."

She didn't care about the fire-breathing dragon, she just turned off the phone and laid down, but she couldn't sleep, and she didn't want to get up, ah ...

Wanted to scream so bad! Why so annoying ah!

The wife buried her head into the soft cotton wool and gave up thinking about those annoying things ... Continue to ostrich well.

Huo speechless stared at the phone that was hung up, what a capricious chick, leaving that fiery guy to him.

He helplessly opened the door to the room that was about to give a whack to the rickety, and Hao explained in the most innocent tone, "She refused to meet with you, and didn't tell me who she was, hung up the phone."

Exasperated, Hoh snatched the phone and tried to call her again.

 "Also, she turned off her cell phone."

Finally, the last straw crushed the camel.

"Then why didn't you let me talk to her before she hung up!"

Hao furiously threw the phone away and swung his fist at the man with a treacherous smile, "Only telling me now! Damn it, you owe me a beating!"

The two roared again, and this time, it was the room's turn to be swept by the gale.

After sleeping for I don't know how many hours, the wife was awakened by a nightmare, she feebly looked up at the alarm clock, four o'clock in the afternoon.

Whew ... finally got enough sleep, got up and freshened up, and took some stock out of the refrigerator to solve the problem of food and drink.

Another phenomenon unique to the physiological period is that you don't feel hungry even if you don't eat for 2 or 3 days, probably because the bloated belly drives away all the hunger.

The wife sat bored in front of the TV, nibbling on her toasted toast as she flicked through the channels haphazardly.

The TV programs these days were ... unbearable, and although that's not how the phrase was used, it was the only phrase that could thoroughly express her indignation at the shoddy programming.

She stopped at a random entertainment news channel and absentmindedly watched which celebrity had recently gotten married, which artist was rumored to be pregnant again, and which once-model celebrity couple was having a separation ...

Her head hadn't recovered from her long sleep, and the result of too much sleep was a vague headache when she got up.

Finished eating toast, was about to turn off the TV to leave the wife, by the TV inside the many media reporters surrounded by an untamed man scared to close his mouth, "Days, days ah ..."

His name is Guan Hao ...

An artist who has recently become very popular ...

He's been living abroad for a long time.

Only recently did he return to his hometown to open a painting exhibition. ...

Sporadically listening to the introduction of him by the supporters just now, his wife, who was completely stunned by the news, shrunk into the sofa, chagrined that her vision was so good that she could pick a man in a bar at random and pick someone who was in the limelight!

In this way, if you are not careful to get caught up in him, he was an omnipresent paparazzi tracking report ...

Just imagining it caused her to shiver several times.