My Wife Longs for Divorce Every Day

Chapter 86 - 86: 086, would you like to have a candlelight dinner?



Suddenly, only the two of them remained in the spacious living room.

Mo Weiyi couldn’t resist stepping onto her tiptoes and slightly lifting her chin, looking at the handsome jawline of the man in front of her. With a coquettish whisper, she said, “Xiaobai, give me a kiss.”

Xiao Yebai stood there, his eyes slightly downcast.

There were two pieces of gauze plastered on Mo Weiyi’s neck, and an obvious swelling on her fair cheek. Her delicate curly hair was slightly disheveled, and there were some dirt marks on the collar of her dress.

But none of these things detracted from her distinctively youthful and exquisite appearance, especially those attractive cat eyes. At this moment, they were slightly squinted, and her eyes were curved up in a smile, resembling…

An innocent, naive little kitten, pining for its master’s affection.

A glimmer of emotion flashed through the depths of his obscure eyes.

Afterward, Mo Weiyi couldn’t resist chuckling as she saw the red lipstick smeared on the corners of the man’s dainty mouth.

Xiao Yebai, with his towering height of 188 cm, always favored wearing dark-colored shirts and dress pants.

Accompanied by his naturally cold and pale complexion, delicately handsome features, and profound facial contours, he always looked aloof and untouchable, giving off the impression of an elite gentleman. But right now, the sight of him was oddly… enticing!

This enticing yet handsome Xiaobai was her man.

Mo Weiyi couldn’t help but compliment herself about her excellent choice of a husband.

From the moment 15-year-old Xiao Yebai, dressed in white shirt and black trousers, stepped into the Mo family’s home ten years ago, she had set her sights on him. After relentless pursuit over eight years, he finally became her husband, and now they had been married for almost two years…

Mo Weiyi rested comfortably in the man’s broad embrace, her arms gently encircling his neck, her voice soft, “Xiaobai, don’t you have any social obligations tonight?”

Xiao Yebai gazed at her, his dark eyes obscured by his glasses.

“Shall we go for a candlelit dinner tonight? And perhaps buy a new phone while we’re at it?”

Not waiting for his response, Mo Weiyi quickly added, “No more using work as an excuse to deny me. Just think, when was the last time we had a candlelit dinner together? Don’t you feel sorry for this little wife of yours?”

While she understood his work kept him busy and his responsibility toward managing the vast Mo Family required him to be exceptional, so as to put her father’s mind at ease, she, as his wife, felt a bit neglected.

At last, Xiao Yebai replied, his voice as aloof and deep as ever, “You’re injured.”

Uh…

Mo Weiyi mentally cursed Jian Xiaoman hundreds of times and reluctantly suggested, “Then… let’s have the chef Dihong cook for us at home instead. We can have our candlelit dinner there. Weren’t we talking about hiring two Michelin star chefs recently? Let’s have them both over. What do you think?”

The naive princess seemed to feel that all her demands were perfectly justified and that everyone had to revolve around her, overcoming all obstacles to serve her.

Xiao Yebai’s thin lips curved into a trace of a cold smirk as he responded, “Sounds good.”

“Yay!” Mo Weiyi released her hold on him excitedly, “I’ll make the arrangements right away!”

She hopped over to the sofa and sat down, started looking for the phone numbers, and made phone calls to arrange for the chefs, sorting out the details…

She was full of enthusiasm and excitement.

Xiao Yebai simply watched as the petite woman bustled about. After a few seconds, he retracted his gaze and walked into the study.

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Meanwhile, as soon as Mo Weiyi got out of the car, the absence of her chattering created an eerie quietness inside the vehicle.

Su Wanwan sat there, and couldn’t help but sneak a sideways glimpse.

Huo Jingshen was impassive while driving, showing no signs of emotion.

When they arrived home, Su Wanwan saw KO running around in the yard from a distance off and hurriedly said, “You go and tie up the dog.”

Huo Jingshen remained silent.

After parking the car, he took the key and walked away without batting an eyelid.

Su Wanwan widened her eyes.

Damn, what kind of attitude was that?

Ignoring the dog was one thing, but not speaking to her at all?

Seeing him walk further and further away without any intention of looking back, Su Wanwan gritted her teeth and hurriedly got out of the car, following closely behind him like a little follower.

“Woof!”

KO’s booming bark echoed through the air.

Su Wanwan shrieked in fright, sprinted over in a few steps, and clambered onto the man’s back, her hands tightly grasping his neck as if climbing up a tree.

Huo Jingshen:”…”

“Ahhh!”

KO trotted over, circled around the two, constantly getting closer with its snout in an attempt to express its affection…

The air filled with a strange and scorching animal scent which scared Su Wanwan so much that her voice trembled, “Hurry, hurry up and go, go!”

The man’s tall and indifferent figure stood still, letting her struggle on him until Su Wanwan yelled, “Honey!”

Only then did he speak, “KO.”

“Oooh —” KO obediently squatted down, its wet eyes watching its master with a wronged expression.

“Hurry, hurry and go!” Su Wanwan strained her voice, abruptly scratching the man’s shoulder blade.

Her nails were a bit long.

It was a little painful.

Huo Jingshen instantly thought of the scratched faces of those two women in the police station…

The little girl needed a manicure.

Huo Jingshen raised his hand, grasping her delicate ankle. Carrying her on his back, he headed for the villa..


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