Mrs. Huo wants to have a second child

Jiang Yuehan looked at Jiang Jinghua who was slumped in the lounge chair. His condition had nothing to do with being okay, right?

"What happened to him, brother? Is this haunted house so exciting?"

This wasn't Jiang Jinghua's first time visiting a haunted house, so why was he so scared today?

Jiang Yuyao burst into laughter at the mention of Jiang Jinghua's miserable state. Just as she was about to tell Jiang Yuhan about Jiang Jinghua's funny deeds, she saw her brother looking at her threateningly. She then remembered that she had promised Jiang Jinghua not to tell anyone about his embarrassing deeds.

In order to prevent his sister from exposing his embarrassing story, Jiang Jinghua begged Jiang Yuyao endlessly before leaving the haunted house. He was so humble that he even threw a tantrum. He didn't know how many requests he agreed to before he got his sister to promise not to tell anyone.

"It's nothing, it's just that this haunted house was too scary, and Xiaojing was too tired to protect me, a scared sister who was jumping up and down." Jiang Yuyao sat down next to Jiang Jinghua, patted his shoulder in a friendly manner, and smiled at him meaningfully, "Right, Xiaojing?"

"Oh, yes, that's right, that's it." Jiang Jinghua hurriedly echoed Jiang Yuyao's words.

But Jiang Yuehan couldn't believe how well the two of them cooperated.

"Buzz-"

The cell phone in Jiang Yuyao's bag suddenly rang.

"husband?"

"Where have you been?" Huo Qihuai's cold voice came from the other end of the phone. Jiang Yuyao was confused when she heard it. What happened?

"You didn't make lunch today?"

Jiang Yuyao knew what he was upset about when he said this, so she immediately tried to coax him, "Then I'll come back and make you some lamb chops, okay?"

"Then come back soon."

……

When Jiang Yuyao returned home, Huo Qihuai was sitting quietly in the living room with a sullen face. Looking at Jiang Yuyao, who was dressed in youthful and cheerful clothes, his face turned cold again.

"Honey, why don't you turn on the lights? Where are Aunt Huang and the others?" Jiang Yuyao put down the ingredients in her hand and turned on the lights in the living room.

The view of the living room instantly brightened as the lights came on, and Jiang Yuyao could naturally see her husband's expression at a glance.

"Ahem, husband~" Jiang Yuyao lowered her head, pouted her little mouth, and slowly slipped to Huo Qihuai's side, hugged his arm in a flattering manner, and put her little face against him.

"Stop acting like a spoiled child. Tell me what you did wrong today." Seeing the little girl snuggling up to him and acting cute and flattering, Huo Qihuai's originally cold tone softened a little.

"..."

To be honest, Jiang Yuyao didn't understand the basis of Huo Qihuai's question at all. She had no idea what she had done wrong.

Could it be that I didn’t bring him with me when I went out to play today?

Huo Qihuai felt even worse when he saw that she was completely unaware that she had ignored him today, which meant that he was no longer the first in her heart.

Feeling the increasingly cold aura emanating from Huo Qihuai, Jiang Yuyao shuddered suddenly. The next second, a warmth with a pine scent came from her shoulder. It was a dark blue haute couture suit jacket.

"Be careful not to catch a cold if you wear so little."

The concern in the man's words, along with the warmth from his clothes, quietly penetrated into Jiang Yuyao's heart. She raised her legs and sat directly on the man's thighs, hugging the man's neck with both hands.

"Husband, you are so kind."

Huo Qihuai obviously fell for it.