The wife of a powerful family: Huo Shao, how dare you flirt with me

Author: Gu Rong Rong MACHINE TRANSLATION

Gu Yanwei's heart skipped a beat. She instantly understood the power of Gu Ruochu's words!

"I was the one who asked Yanwei to visit the Huo family frequently. Do you have any objections? " Mrs. Huo defended Gu Yanwei with one sentence. The others chimed in and no one mocked Gu Ruochu anymore.

In their eyes, Gu Ruochu was like an old and decrepit woman while Gu Yanwei was like a young, beautiful, and capable little vixen.

There was nothing they could do about it. With Gu Yanwei as a foil, Gu Ruochu was even lower than mud.

Gu Ruochu did not say a word. It seemed that the huo family did not like her.

She had been in the hospital for so long after her car accident, but no one had come to see her. If she does not like her daughter-in-law, then why did she marry her Does the huo family have some unspeakable secret?

Mrs. Huo noticed that Gu Ruochu did not say a word, but there was a meaningful smile in her eyes. Why does it feel like this daughter-in-law's personality has changed drastically after her car accident?

Just as she was thinking about this, she heard footsteps at the door.

"Nanchen, you're back! "

A smile suddenly appeared on Mrs. Huo's initially stiff and cold face. She stepped forward and said, "you're back? I'll get Auntie to make you something for lunch. "

"No need. "

Gu Ruoyun turned around and saw a man in her line of sight.

He reached out and casually tugged at his collar and tie. His collar was slightly open and he draped his coat over his elbow. His eyes were focused as they slowly moved around.

His features were like a painting, exquisite and elegant.

The eye-catching part was that there was a mole at the corner of his eye. It was surprisingly very beautiful on his face, adding an extra layer of coldness to it. That silhouette seemed to be of mixed blood.

This is Huo Nanchen Her… … current husband ? ?

Gu Yanwei had a gentle smile on her face as she spoke in a natural and easy-going manner, "Master Huo, I've already asked my secretary to prepare the things you want. I'll show them to you later. "

"Alright. " Huo Nanchen handed his coat to the servant and walked upstairs.

"What's the matter? " Huo Nanchen raised his eyes and saw Gu Ruochu standing in front of him. He furrowed his brows in displeasure.

Didn't he remember that this wife was extremely timid and hated him for getting close to her After all, he had paid off the Gu family's gambling debts back then. There was no love between the two of them when they got married.

Gu Ruochu crossed her arms and carefully identified her "husband" . She had just come out of the hospital when Huo Nanchen did not even say a word of consolation. He did not even look at his wife from head to toe.

This feeling was really unpleasant.

When she was Bai Qi, which one of them did not go crazy because of her hair-raising handsome face? What was this man so proud of?

She was not convinced by this sense of difference!

"Do you still recognize me, Mr. Huo? "

"Get to the point. "

A faint smile appeared on Gu Ruochu's face and she suddenly approached step by step. However, Huo Nanchen did not push her away as his deep and dark eyes drew closer and closer.

Gu Ruochu was just one step away from touching him but she did not do it again.

"I will make you remember me even more deeply. From your body to your heart, you must remember me! "

Someone who dared to ignore master seven had never appeared before!

Mrs. Huo found this scene unbelievable. From this angle, Gu Ruochu seemed to be leaning against her son's body, giving off an ambiguous aura.

Actually, Madam Huo did not have such a bad impression of Gu Ruochu in the beginning. However, when she saw how cold Gu Ruochu was towards her son, she felt unhappy.

Has this Gu Ruochu changed her personality?

Gu Yanwei could not believe it and her fingers almost dug into her palm.

Of course, Gu Ruochu could see that Gu Yanwei's emotions were changing. The corners of her lips slowly lifted into a smile, perfectly concealing the coldness and coldness. She was a perfect masquerade.