My Wife Longs for Divorce Every Day

Chapter 120 - 120:120, the only wrestling



The man’s voice was husky and deep, “What was that you were saying about my favorite sport earlier? Hmm? Say it again for me.”

Holy moly!

Su Wanwan’s face instantly turned beet red, and she suddenly felt weak in the knees.

Damn it.

He actually heard everything she said earlier?

Damn, he heard it and pretended he didn’t?

Pretending to be noble and virtuous?

This big bad wolf!

Such a hypocrite!

She was actually fooled!

“So in my baby’s heart, you love me so much. I feel like I have deprived you in the past. I need to make it up to you,” Huo Jingshen said seriously, picking her up immediately, “You also mentioned earlier that you wanted to… share a bath together with me downstairs.”

Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah!” Su Wenwen screamed, cutting him off.

At the same time, she quickly grabbed the pillar of the wardrobe and refused to let go, “I’m not going, I’ve already bathed, let me go!”

“Join me for another bath.”

“No!”

“Be a good girl and listen.”

“I won’t!”

Being disobedient again?” Huo Jingshen tried to prise her grip, but…

“No, no!”

“Ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, don’t use so much force!”

“Don’t touch me…”

In the corridor, Fu Qi, who was about to knock on their door, heard their voices. Her face turned red, and she quickly ran away.

She initially wanted to ask for the WiFi password, but who would have thought that these two people… even so early in the morning…

Especially that Su Wanwan, making such a loud noise, she was utterly shameless!

*

Back in the room, Su Wanwan was holding onto the wardrobe desperately, “Don’t touch me, let go, I don’t want to bathe…”

The mobile phone rang just then and she hurriedly said, “I have to get up early tomorrow, you go take a bath. I need to answer this call.”

Huo Jingshen looked at her frightened little form, his eyes sparkling with mirth.

A moment later, he finally let go.

Su Wanwan heaved a sigh of relief and quickly turned around to pick up her phone, “Weiyi.”

Huo Jingshen,”…” That Mo Weiyi again!

“Wanwan, I’m so pitiful.”

Mo Weiyi’s delicate voice came through the phone.

“What happened this time?” Seeing Huo Jingshen finally go into the bathroom,

Su Wanwan felt like a huge weight was lifted from her shoulders.

Mo Weiyi continued, “I just slipped in the shower.”

“Ah!”

Now I’m in the hospital, and the doctor wants me to stay for a few days for observation, wailing.”

Su Wenwen:

She’s really done with this girl.

“How did you fall? You’ve already sprained your ankle, can’t you be more careful?”

“I was bathing, and Xiaobai was downstairs in the study. I thought I’d shouldn’t bother him to carry me, and who knew… I slipped, and it hurts so much. It was almost healed, but now it’s worse…”

Xiao Yebai had just come back from making the payment and heard Mo Weiyi’s complaint from outside the door.

The spoiled princess has always been pampered since she was a child, her body was flawless and delicate without a single scar. But, lately, she seemed to be suffering one misfortune after another.

First, she had a fight, then she sprained her ankle, and now she fell and fractured a toe…

He pushed the door open, and Mo Weiyi’s complaints promptly stopped, “Alright, I won’t bother you and Mr. Huo with your sweet time, bye-bye,’ remember to come see me tomorrow.”

She put down her phone and a bright smile lit up her face, “Xiaobai, you’re back.”

Xiao Yebai gave a hum, walked over, and pulled up the thin blanket, “It’s getting late, let’s rest.”

But my foot hurts,” Mo Weiyi pouted.

“Do you want a painkiller?”

Mo Weiyi shook her head, then stretched out her small hand, “I want Xiaobai to hold me and comfort me, then it won’t hurt.”

Xiao Yebai put his phone and keys on the table, walked over, and sat on the edge of the bed.

Mo Weiyi quickly buried herself in his arms, her hands wrapped around his waist. Her voice was soft and sweet as she asked, “Xiaobai, will you stay with me tonight?”

“Hmm.”

“Then tomorrow, can you bring Xiao Xiaobai and Xiao Baibai to the hospital to accompany me?”

Upon hearing these two names, Xiao Yebai’s brows twitched uncontrollably.

After all, having his own name so similar to that of two little turtles was a bit ridiculous.

What’s wrong? I think these two names are cute.” Mo Weiyi said with a chuckle, “That’s what you get for not helping me name them.”

Xiao Yebai replied nonchalantly, “Why not call them Mo Xiaoyi, Mo Yiyi.”

“No way!” Mo Weiyi annoyingly pinched his arm, “I don’t want to have the same name as a turtle.”

Xiao Yebai looked at her.

Because she had suddenly been sent to the hospital after falling in the shower, she currently wore no make-up. Yet, even without the embellishment of cosmetics, she still looked charming and beautiful.

Although the Mo family’s features were rather ordinary, and Mo Yaoxiong looked rather rugged, this daughter of his was exquisitely beautiful, as if favored by heaven.

A fleeting shadow passed through the man’s eyes.

Then he lowered his head, his large hand gently stroked her soft, curly hair,

“Sleep now, it’s already late.”

“Okay.” Mo Weiyi closed her eyes, taking in his refreshing scent. The corners of her lips curled into a sweet smile. “Xiaobai, you’re so good to me.”

“I should be.”

Xiao Yebai remained seated, waiting until she fell asleep. When he heard her soft, even breathing, he picked her up and slowly laid her on the hospital bed.

After tucking her in, he quietly left the room.

The moment the door closed, the woman who had appeared to be sleeping abruptly opened her eyes.

Mo Weiyi stared at the tightly shut door, her stunning cat-like eyes unwavering, devoid of any emotion.

Much later, she averted her gaze, only to notice Xiao Yebai’s phone left on the table.

*

In the ward downstairs.

The sudden opening of the door startled Xiao Zhiwei. She looked at the man entering, “Brother, why did you come so late?”

Glancing at the time, it was already eleven o’clock at night.

Xiao Yebai stood by the bed, his gaze heavy, his expression grim.

“What’s wrong, brother?” Xiao Zhiwei felt uneasy under his gaze.

Finally, Xiao Yebai asked indifferently, “Why did you hide my phone?”

Her pupils constricted suddenly. Xiao Zhiwei’s first reaction was to reach for the pillow behind her.

“I’ve already taken the phone.”

Xiao Zhiwei:”…”

Xiao Yebai looked at her, his expression and voice both extremely indifferent, “Zhiwei, what exactly are you trying to do?”

“Brother, I was wrong.” Xiao Zhiwei’s eyes welled up with tears as she hurriedly explained, “I was so scared that night, but I knew that you and Princess Su were celebrating your wedding anniversary. I didn’t have the nerve to ask you to stay with me. I knew that as soon as she called, you would definitely go to her. So, I… 1 was wrong. Brother, can you forgive me this time? Brother…”

She lowered her head, covering her face, and whimpered softly.

Only m front of Xiao Yebai would she allow her vulnerable side as a woman to be shown.

Xiao Yebai stood there, allowing her to cry until her sobs became choked, but his expression didn’t change a bit.

After a while, his cold voice rang out, “You’re my sister, of course I’ll forgive you. But in the future, don’t do things like this.”

When he finished speaking, he turned and left.

Upon hearing the door shut, Xiao Zhiwei’s crying grew louder.

Yes.

*

*

When Xiao Yebai returned to the upstairs ward, he found Mo Weiyi lying in bed playing with her phone.

He went over and glanced at the table without a hint of emotion, “Why aren’t you sleeping again?”

Mo Weiyi didn’t speak.

She stared at her phone, her eyes focused, unsure of what she was looking at.

It was a rare sight indeed.

From the age of fifteen, when she entered the Mo family’s mansion for the first time, wearing a delicate princess dress, a ten-year-old girl named Mo Weiyi blessed with incredible beauty, blinked her innocent and stunning cat eyes and pointed at him. “This brother is so handsome, I want him to be my boyfriend!” She was innocent yet domineering.

From then on, for ten years, every time she saw him, she would passionately approach him, constantly calling “Xiaobai,” “Xiaobai.”

The proud and valuable Princess of the Mo family, rumored to be arrogant and superior to others, was always sticking to him like a tail, following him around. Even during the few years when she was studying abroad, she still found ways to bother him…

A hint of emotion flashed across Xiao Yebai’s eyes. He stood there, silent for a long while..


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