President, please spoil me!

At noon, Tong Ma brought her lunch.

It was probably because Huo Sicheng didn't tell her if he wanted to bring her food, so Tong Ma had a little conflict with the two bodyguards at the door.

Bodyguard, "Mr. Huo has ordered that Madam can't go out, and no one can go in to see her."

Tong Ma frowned, "I'll deliver food to my wife."

The two were a little uncertain, and looked at each other to exchange opinions.

Tong Ma said again, "The hostess of this villa is the wife of your boss. You should be prisoners. You won't be given food. Besides, even if you are in prison, you will have prison food. Mr. Huo said that you will not be given food." ?"

One of the bodyguards nodded, and the other agreed.

Tong Ma knocked on the door.

When Xing Hua heard the sound, she put the notebook aside and got up to open the door.

When the door opened, Tong Ma and the two bodyguards also looked at her naturally.

A few seconds later, the two quickly turned their heads in embarrassment.

Because Xing Hao wore a suspender nightdress that didn't reach her knees...

Seeing this, Tong Ma quickly went in with the dinner plate in her hand, hooked her foot, and closed the door, "Ma'am, why are you dressed like this and opened the door, the two bodyguards outside are men, if Mr. , he must be even angrier."

Xing Hua said in a nonchalant tone, "He's just mocking me for being watery, it's okay, I'll be immune after listening to it."

Tong Ma disagreed with her passive and confrontational attitude, "Ma'am, why are you angry with Mr.?"

"I do not have it."

"Then you should wear more clothes next time you open the door."

Xing Hua helped Tong Ma put the meals one by one on the small table on the balcony, "It's not that I want to dress like this, he locked me here, and the bedroom is basically full of pajamas—fortunately, I still have a nightgown, otherwise I will You can only open the door wrapped in a bed sheet."

"..."

Mother Tong sighed repeatedly, "Mr. has gone back to the company, and he should be back tonight. I'll talk to you then... If he comes over, you will be soft. What is it that made him lose his temper?" .”

"I do not want."

"Ma'am..."

Xing Hao glanced at the gray and rainy sky outside, "Looking at the weather, it might rain for a few days, anyway, I can't go out and sell my paintings and I can't make money, so if he wants to lock me up, he can lock me up." Well, anyway, I have food, drink and shelter, and I won't lose a piece of meat."

"..."

"Madam, why are you doing this? You are so stubborn with your husband, isn't it yourself who suffers?"

"Are you kidding me? Where did I come from to fight against him?"

"..."

Xing Hao scooped up a bowl of soup, lowered his head and took a sip before putting down the spoon and said, "I admit it was my fault. Although I have forgotten the past, I also recite it. I admit that he is strong and I am weak, but he not only imagined Some things I haven't done, and I still lose my temper because of it, other people's cats and dogs have tempers, even if I am a rabbit, I want to bite people."

"..."

Tong Ma looked at her with a complicated expression, sighed again, and finally did not persuade her any more.

She also knew that this time she couldn't persuade his wife.

…………

In the evening, Huo Sicheng came back as expected.

Because he didn't order the food to be delivered before he left, Tong's mother took the initiative to explain, "Sir, I asked the kitchen to cook some dishes at noon and delivered them to my wife."

Huo Sicheng didn't comment on this, but said indifferently, "What did she say?"

Thinking about what Xing Hua said, Tong Ma didn't dare to say it.

Huo Sicheng could guess from her hesitant expression, and sneered, "Say."

"I didn't say anything...Maybe my wife felt aggrieved and said that you lost your temper with her because of something she didn't do. Even if she is a rabbit, she will bite when she is in a hurry."

The man narrowed his eyes, "Is she wronged?"

Tong Ma said nothing.

She doesn't know if the wife is wronged or not, but based on her understanding of the husband in the past two years, if she sees the attitude of the wife at noon, she will definitely be more angry and will not let her out.

She didn't answer, and Huo Sicheng didn't insist on asking more questions. He got up without expression and went upstairs.

When the two bodyguards saw him, they quickly lowered their heads to say hello.

He raised his hand and made a simple gesture, and the two of them fell silent and stepped aside.

Huo Sicheng turned the doorknob, pushed the door open and walked in.

There was no one on the bed, but it was not neat without any wrinkles. Although the quilt was still laid out flat, there were wrinkles that had been laid or rolled over.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw the woman's head.

She was still leaning against the carpet on the bed, looking down at something with her head down.

When Huo Sicheng walked over, she raised her head belatedly, and looked sideways at him.

The woman's white and clean face was full of tears, and her eyes were also red under the wet eyelashes.

His eyes fluttered slightly, and he was about to speak with the corners of his lips drawn, but from the corner of his eyes, he first caught a glimpse of the laptop screen resting on her lap.

What was opening was a manga page.

Exquisite, beautiful and very personal antique style, with a little dark tone.

There is no doubt that she is reading manga.

And she also saw tears, which shows how attentive she was watching and how much she was involved in the drama.

Huo Sicheng looked at her condescendingly, and smiled angrily, "You're enjoying it, aren't you?"

Xing Hua wanted to wipe her tears, but found that the clothes had no sleeves, and it was not easy to lift up the skirt to wipe them, so she rubbed them on the bed sheet, and then wiped them carelessly with her hands, then raised her head and asked, "Should I Is it like mourning a concubine?"

She shrugged, "Then you might as well beat me up, it will be more effective."

The man said flatly, "Xing Hua, you are more heartless, shameless and skinless than I imagined."

Xing Hua sat without moving, leaning her head on the edge of the bed, looking like a rogue who refused to touch the wall with soft mud, "Is this heartless? Wouldn't those in prison have to die of shame and anger? It’s just a luxurious version of the prison, and you don’t have to go to work every day to do coolies. It’s just a little monotonous and a little boring, but life is always imperfect. If you are willing to support me like this for the rest of your life, I’m willing to trade freedom. Sit and eat until you die."

What is not to be free, rather than die, does not exist.

She doesn't have such strong self-esteem and boiling blood.

Not the heroine of a girl manga.

Huo Sicheng looked at her for a while, then said with a half-smile, "You want me to feel that being under house arrest is more joy than pain, so you won't be under house arrest?"

"My husband, am I not a frivolous and casual woman in your heart? Why is my image taller now? I admit that the scope of this activity is a little narrow, which makes me so melancholy. If you are willing to put The scope of house arrest has been extended to the entire second floor, I will be very grateful to you, if you are willing to let me move around in the entire Blue Water Bay villa, I will be very grateful."