Mrs. Huo Pretends to be Weak Every Day

He understood, he understood! He wanted to be so shameless in the future!

After Huo Xiting ‘forced himself’ to finish his meal, he looked weak and his eyes seemed to be dark. “in the past… Only Grandma cares about me, but she got sick. She would even hug me to sleep when she could.”

Ye Beisheng’s heart tightened.

Huo Xiting sighed softly. “No one hugged me anymore. They all wanted me to die.’

Ye Beisheng blurted out without thinking, “I’ll hug you to sleep!’

After saying that, she was suddenly stunned. She felt that there was an ambiguity in his words. Just as she was about to explain, she saw Huo Xiting suddenly turn around.

There was a hint of color in his dim eyes. “Really?”

Ye Beisheng had never seen Huo Xiting like this. Ninth Master had always been cold and aloof. He had the aura of a superior, and everyone was like ants in front of him.

But today, he was so fragile.

Plus, she had already said it. If she went back on her word now, would it spoilt his mood again?

She was silent for a while. “Of course.’

Lin Long watched the Ninth master’s actions. After the two of them returned to their room, he poked his cousin’s arm and said, “Something isn’t right with the Ninth Master today.”

Lin Zhen glanced at him slowly.

“How could a straight man like the Ninth master think of such a way to make his wife forgive him?” Lin Long was very sure.

“He must have a secret weapon! Who taught him that? Cousin, who do you think taught him?”

“l got a raise today.” Lin Zhen looked away and said lightly.

“You’re saying that you’ve increased your pay in front of me, who gets my pay deducted every day?” Lin Long was very angry.

“Are you trying to get me to fight you?”

Lin Zhen was very calm and said meaningfully, “Why can I get a raise while you keep getting deducted? Because we gave the Ninth master very different solutions.

Lin Long was always suggesting the opposite.

He had simply said, “Ninth master, if Madam knows about your past, she will definitely feel sorry for you. He had perfectly helped the Ninth master solve this problem.

Therefore, it wasn’t unreasonable for Lin Longs salary to be deducted into the grave.

The next morning, Ye Beisheng woke up in Huo Xitings bed.

The person beside her was long gone, and the blanket was still warm. Ye

Beisheng thought about it for a while.

Yesterday… she had served herself on a plate to him!

It was Huo Xiting who made her angry, so why was she the one who comforted him all night?

This didn’t make sense!

Did Huo Xiting ask for help?

At this moment, her phone suddenly rang. It was Song Ci.

Ye Beisheng picked up without thinking too much. Song Ci t s voice came from the other end. “Xiao Wu, someone recently donated a library to Qingbei University. Have you heard of it?”

Ye Beisheng nodded. The news had spread far and wide, so of course she had heard about it.

Song Ci’s voice turned cold. “Guess who donated to the library?”

Ye Beisheng was stunned.

He was a little curious.

Since Song Ci asked this question, the person who donated to the library must be someone she knew.

Who was it…

Before she could figure it out, Song Ci had already said, “It’s Huo Yanling..”