"Yeah!" The babies jumped up with joy.

Wen Jiu's heart was twisted, knowing that they were happy because they could sleep with Ruan Qingqing, not because she would be happy at home in the future.

Huo Beimo stopped talking and went upstairs first.

Wen Jiu deeply felt that after two years away from home, there seemed to be no place for her in this family.

She watched Ruan Qingqing go upstairs with Sanbao intimately.

"Aunt Qingqing, can you accompany me to do the accounting tomorrow?" Huo Jiuning asked in a childish voice.

"Aunt Qingqing, I want to eat the toast you made tomorrow."

"I want to eat...egg tarts."

……

Wen Jiu's eyes turned red as he watched this scene.

She lost so much because of her disfigurement.

She could have grown up with her babies, but she could only restrain her missing them in a foreign country. God knows how she got through these two years.

The surrounding servants watched this scene and whispered among themselves.

Although Wen Jiu couldn't hear clearly what they were talking about, he could guess that they had nothing nice to say.

She then went upstairs.

Last night, she slept in the babies' room. Tonight, if Ruan Qingqing was there, there would be no room for her in the babies' room.

Wen hesitated for a long time, should she sleep in the master bedroom or the second bedroom?

After thinking about it, since Huo Beimo said she was still his wife, she should go to the master bedroom, right?

She hesitated for a while, then finally plucked up the courage and opened the door to the master bedroom.

All I saw was that Huo Beimo was working on the computer in the study room. When Wen Jiu came in, he didn't react at all. His deep eyes were always staring at the computer screen, as if no one had come in at all.

After Wen Jiu closed the door, he said to Huo Beimo, "Is it okay if I sleep here?"

She pointed to the bed in the master bedroom.

She thought, if there were no women outside Huo Beimo, he would naturally go back to sleep in their bed, right? Or maybe he still has her words in his heart...

Huo Beimo's slender fingers were tapping quickly on the keyboard, and he replied casually: "Whatever."

Wen Jiu then went to wash up, changed into pajamas, and lay down on the bed in the master bedroom.

There was Huo Beimo's scent on the quilt on the bed. It was a smell she had not seen for a long time. She missed his exclusive scent so much. Wrapped in the quilt he had slept on, it felt like being held by him.

I don’t know how long it took Huo Beimo to finish working? It seemed like he had no intention of coming over to sleep.

Although she was feeling depressed and nervous, breathing in the breath of the quilt made her instantly feel safe.

She was finally sure that her appearance had recovered and she returned to him.

At this time, her husband, whom she missed day and night, was working in the study nearby.

She was wrapped in the quilt, but she secretly looked in the direction of the study. She didn't know how long it took, but her eyes felt sore and painful, and she gradually closed her eyelids and fell asleep.

In the dream, there was Huo Beimo. He held her, kissed her crazily, wanted her back, and told her that he missed her.

They were as close as ever.

When she woke up contentedly, it was already dawn.

However, she was always lying on the empty bed alone, with no one around her.

Looking at the past, Huo Beimo was actually sleeping on the desk.

In other words, this night, he would rather sleep on the desk than sleep with her on a big, soft bed?

I still remember that in the past, Huo Beimo was very clingy. As long as there was a chance, he would keep asking for her. Now, he is not even willing to lie with her.

Wen Jiu's heart felt cold again.

She truly realized that not only had her grandma forgotten her and Sanbao was alienated from her, but Huo Beimo's feelings for her had also changed.

At least, no longer in love, right? Don’t even love anymore?

Yes, he hates Lan Rouyue so much. She accepted Lan Rouyue's help regardless of his feelings. How can he not hate her? If it were an ordinary person, and Huo Beimo's bottom line was touched like this, he might even kill him, let alone his love.

Wen Jiu's face turned slightly pale.

It felt like that although she had returned to the Huo family and had the right to enter and exit the Huo family, the distance between her and her beloved family members was getting farther and farther.

What on earth is she going to do?

No, no matter what Huo Beimo's attitude is towards her, she loves him and the children. She insists on healing her face first, and she also wants to be with them well, instead of letting others laugh at them because of the huge gap. The road to low self-esteem goes further and further.

So, since she was the one who left and she was the one who was wrong, why not take the initiative?

Thinking of this, Wen Jiu's heart was filled with hope again.

After she got up, she folded the quilt, washed herself, and put on makeup.

Let alone after her disfigurement, even Wen Jiu rarely put on makeup before her disfigurement. Today, she cherishes her appearance even more. Looking at her rosy face after putting on makeup in the mirror, she took photos from left to right. , it really feels like a dream.

It has to be said that Lan Rouyue has the ability to heal such a scary face.

This was not enough, so she went to the cloakroom and picked out a suspender skirt to wear.

Wen Jiu is very thin, but she has everything she should have, so after wearing a slim-fitting suspender skirt, her figure is extremely hot.

Dressed carefully and put on makeup, she looks stunning.

However, Huo Beimo didn't know what time he worked overtime last night, and he was still lying on the table. It didn't look like he was pretending to sleep, he must have really fallen asleep.

Wen Jiu had just washed and other things in a very quiet voice, so it didn't wake him up.

It was only then that Wen Jiu finally plucked up the courage, walked to the study, and came to him.

He patted Huo Beimo's shoulder and whispered softly in his ear: "Beimo, go to bed and sleep."

Huo Beimo was woken up and looked up at her.

I saw that his eyes were scarlet and he was completely in a state of sleep.

After his vision gradually became clearer, there was a clear trace of surprise in his eyes. His gaze even moved from the right side of Wen Jiu's face to the left side, and then explored below the collarbone.

Instinctively, he wanted to reach out and pull her into his arms.

Until he woke up and realized that this was not a dream. The person in front of him was really Wen Jiu, who cruelly left him and came to the side of the person he hated most.

Only then did he suppress the hand that he almost raised.

"No, I'm already awake." Huo Beimo's voice was still cold.

He also retracted his gaze and no longer looked at her.

Wen Jiu pursed his lips and thought, doesn't she look good even with makeup? Or does it not match well?

After being disfigured, instinctive self-doubt has developed.

"Do you want to go to the company this morning? It's still early, how about... sleep a little longer?"

As Wen Jiu spoke, she fell into him and put her hands on his neck. She stared into Huo Beimo's eyes and blinked her watery almond eyes at him.

Even in the past, when the two were deeply in love, she was rarely so proactive.

After all, Huo Beimo didn't give her a chance to take the initiative.

He clings to her every time, in the bedroom, in the bathtub, on the balcony...everywhere.

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