Mrs. Huo wants to have a second child

Because the public relations department issued a clarification statement in a timely manner, the situation has been largely reversed.

What Ye Xinwen is worried about now is Jiang Jinze, who has not replied to her message yet.

Jiang Jinze has a very strong possessiveness. Ever since the two of them confirmed their relationship that night, he almost never allows a member of the opposite sex to appear in her team, and even the artists she manages are mostly girls.

This time, Jiang Shiyu was a complete accident.

If it were in the past, Ye Xinwen felt that if she just acted coquettishly, the matter might be resolved.

But ever since Jiang Jinze wanted to further develop their relationship, the relationship between them has become a little subtle recently.

Because Ye Xinwen hesitated, she felt that the two of them were together just by accident, not because of love.

Because of her hesitation, Jiang Jinze seemed like a different person and was no longer gentle to her.

He began to become tough, and Ye Xinwen had no choice but to let him do as he pleased because of her guilty conscience.

The door of the room suddenly opened and Jiang Jinze walked in.

Ye Xinwen looked at his somewhat cold and gloomy expression, unable to guess the man's emotions, and felt inexplicably panicked.

Ye Xinwen put down her phone and quickly walked forward to explain to him.

But before she could say anything, Jiang Jinze reached out and clamped her hands behind her back, leaned over and spoke in her ear with an angry voice.

"Not good?"

Ye Xinwen felt a little scared when she heard his voice.

"Aze, can you please listen to my explanation?"

The voice was choked with sobs and a tearful tone.

Jiang Jinze was frighteningly cold, and he gripped Ye Xinwen's wrist tightly as if he wanted to crush her.

Jiang Jinze paused.

He released his grip on her and hugged her tightly, as if he wanted to rub her into his bones and blood.

"sorry."

When Jiang Jinze found out that Ye Xinwen had an affair with a man other than him, his reason was completely burned out by jealousy.

When Ye Xinwen heard his softened voice, she suddenly felt aggrieved and burst into tears.

"You've been so fierce lately, I'm scared!"

Jiang Jinze felt a little regretful when listening to Ye Xinwen's crying and complaining.

But he had to be a little colder and tougher, otherwise this heartless woman would definitely take the opportunity to say she wanted to leave him.

"But why do you always want to escape from me?"

"Can't you just stay by my side?"

Ye Xinwen wanted to deny it, but she couldn't say it out loud. She really wanted to escape from him.

She knew that their beginning was wrong, and they were only connected because of the word "responsibility" she mentioned.

Besides, her feelings towards him were no longer pure, and she was afraid that she would desire more.

She was afraid that she would lose what she had now because of her greed and desire.

"Aze, let's all calm down and think about this, okay?"

"We're not together out of love, are we?"

"It's better for both of us to separate early."

Jiang Jinze's face darkened gradually as he listened to her words.

The voice was terribly hoarse.

"Ye Xinwen, can't you see my feelings for you?"

……

"Why hasn't Xiaoye replied to me yet?"

There was no movement in the WeChat dialog box showing "Miss Ye" on the phone.

Huo Qihuai looked at his young wife who was engrossed in holding a cell phone and walked over to take her phone out.

"Okay, it's late, Yaoyao should go to bed."

Jiang Yuyao came back to her senses and thought: Xiaoye must be busy clarifying things now, so she didn’t reply to me. I’d better wait until tomorrow to ask her.

Thinking of this, she stopped worrying about it.

She rubbed her eyes, feeling a little tired.

Huo Qihuai covered her with the quilt, lay down beside her and held her in his arms.

Jiang Yuyao rubbed against his arms, found a comfortable angle to lean against, raised her head and kissed Huo Qihuai's thin lips.

"Goodnight husband."

Huo Qihuai lowered his head and kissed her forehead gently: "Good night."

Only when he felt the person in his arms fall into a deep sleep did the man get up and walk towards the study.