She won the divorce lawsuit with Lawyer Huo

Mingzhu cried sadly and threw herself into Huo Shaoting's arms.

Wen Man also guessed it, gently stroked her hair, and then gave Huo Shaoting a wink.

She walked to Huo Zhendong, smiled and thanked the uniformed personnel.

Huo Zhendong vaguely guessed the meaning and sent the person away.

The house was finally calm. There was only Mingzhu's suppressed crying. Xiao Shuoshuo was a little overwhelmed. Wen Man went over to hug him and said softly: "Mom is not feeling well. Can aunty play with you?"

Xiao Shuoshuo lowered her face: "Dad said he wanted to call you sister."

Wen Man:......

She glanced at Huo Shaoting.

Huo Shaoting picked up little Shuoshuo and said to her gently: "I'll take Shuoshuo to the company, and you stay with Mingzhu. It's easier for you women to talk."

Wen Man hummed.

She personally prepared some toys and snacks for Shuoshuo, kissed him, and then closed the car door for him.

Return to the mansion.

Huo Zhendong was sitting on the sofa smoking. He knocked on the seat next to him and motioned for Wen Man to sit over. He said, "Your mother is going to stay with her first. Manman, come here and talk to dad."

Wen Man went over and sat down.

Huo Zhendong loved her very much and did not speak out when he spoke to her. He said softly: "Mingzhu and your uncle, I actually agree with it, but it seems that Lu Qian is in trouble."

He said, and Wen Man listened quietly.

After a long time, he whispered again: "If Lu Qian can't give her happiness, neither can anyone else."

After that he walked away.

Wen Man sat there alone, drinking the scented tea poured by her servant. It took her a long time to figure out what Huo Zhendong meant. She smiled lightly.

In fact, Huo Zhendong is a very good father and very open-minded.

She went upstairs to see the pearl.

After spending the whole morning talking with Mingzhu, Mingzhu finally fell asleep.

Wen Man gently covered her with a quilt.

When she went downstairs, her heart was filled with tears. For more than a year, she could not forget the scene of Mingzhu and Shuoshuo queuing up to buy milk tea. After queuing for a long time, she could only buy one cup.

She called Lu Qian.

Lu Qian's voice was tired but gentle: "How is she?"

"It's okay, just a little sad."

Wen Man thought for a long time and finally asked what she wanted to ask: "Uncle, is what is written in the newspaper true? Are you really going to get engaged to Miss Lan?"

Lu Qian was silent for a while and said softly: "Help me take care of her for another half year."

Half a year, only half a year...

Wen Man knew that secrets were involved, so she stopped asking and talked about some Shuoshuo topics. Originally, Shuoshuo should have gone to kindergarten at this age, but Lu Qian firmly opposed it, so he stayed at home for another year.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Wen Man took Huo Xi home.

Huo Shaoting came back early and brought little Shuoshuo back. He didn't feel bad when the two children climbed on the morning dew piano to play.

After staying with him for a while, he called the servant: "Where's the wife?"

The servant smiled slightly: "Madam is preparing dinner for the young lady and young master Shuoshuo!"

Huo Shaoting felt warm in his heart.

He didn't go to the kitchen immediately, but went to see Yun Si first, then took a shower and changed into home clothes.

Walking to the kitchen, the two servants realized what was going on and exited.

Huo Shaoting walked up behind Wen Man, hugged her gently, and kissed her behind the ear dishonestly: "Do you have one for me?"

Wen Man was placing the plates and said it was itchy and asked him to stop making trouble.

"You have a servant to do it."

Huo Shaoting's eyes deepened slightly as he stared at his wife.

Wen Man is a perfect wife. She has a harmonious relationship with her parents and sisters, and takes good care of her children. Her own figure and skin are also managed as before. When they were living as a couple, he never Feeling boring.

However, he just wasn't satisfied.

Huo Shaoting didn't know if the seven-year itch had come between them. Or maybe he didn't recover his memory and Wen Man couldn't find the original feeling?

This made him worry about gains and losses.

After dinner, he took care of Yun Si as usual, while Wen Man coaxed Huo Xi and Xiao Shuoshuo to sleep. The two children had inherited the Lu family's genes, so they looked cute sleeping side by side.

Huo Shaoting took some official work home to do.

He worked in the study until 11 o'clock, and was a little tired when he came out. When he returned to the bedroom, Wen Man was talking on the phone to someone, probably her classmates, and she could vaguely hear the names of Gu Changqing and Bai Wei.

When Huo Shaoting came in, Wen Man hung up the phone.

She looked at him: "Are you tired? Take a bath and go to bed!"

As usual, she went to the cloakroom to get him clothes. Every piece of clothing there was carefully ironed by her, and even the smell of laundry detergent was something he was used to.

A gentle and virtuous wife should make a man feel comfortable.

But Huo Shaoting really couldn't be happy. It was too formal. Wen Man was playing the role of the perfect wife, taking care of him, taking care of the children, and doing husband and wife things with him.

She never seemed to care whether she liked it or not.

She never asked about the part of his lost memory.

This feeling of not being taken seriously and not being loved increased day by day. He even suspected that he had a mental illness and even went to see a psychiatrist alone.

The doctor said that he was not sick, but maybe his married life was not harmonious.

At night, when he pressed Wen Man to come, he couldn't help thinking that twice a week was not enough for a man of his age.

Wen Man buried her face in the pillow.

He was distracted, and so was she.

"What are you thinking about?" Huo Shaoting leaned over and kissed her.

Wen Man gently hugged his neck and hummed softly: "I'm thinking about what breakfast to make for Huo Xi and Shuoshuo tomorrow morning..."

Huo Shaoting looked at her quietly for a while, then held her waist.

A love story comes to an end.

He got up and went to take a shower. Wen Man clung to the sheets, his forehead covered with fine beads of sweat.

A small hoarse voice came from the bathroom.

She was quite surprised. It was Huo Shaoting...that one?

Wasn't he satisfied just now?

At this time, as a wife, she shouldn't pry into that privacy. She should give her husband dignity. Besides, she was really tired after a busy day. She raised her hands to button her pajamas, pulled up the quilt and fell asleep.

Half an hour later, Huo Shaoting came out of the bathroom, feeling cool all over.

He looked at the woman sleeping on the bed, and his heart was indescribably complicated. He longed for her, but no matter how warmly he hugged her, he seemed to get no response.

They've been having a bad time these past six months.

After all, something is missing!

He didn't want Wen Man to inhale second-hand smoke, so he simply went to the study room, lit a cigarette and smoked it slowly.

Then convince himself that this life is good and he should be content.

But the black hole in his heart is getting bigger and bigger...

Late at night, the door was pushed open.

Little Huoxi slipped in wearing a white skirt and hugging a pillow. As soon as she came over, she climbed onto her father's lap and nestled comfortably.

Huo Shaoting put aside his troubles and kissed his little one: "Why are you running here?"

"Lu Shuo snores so loudly."

Huo Shaoting pinched her cheek: "Why did you call him Lu Shuo?"

Little Hosie's little head rested on his father's arm, then he pulled the blanket around him and gently closed his eyes: "Because my great-uncle is his father."

Huo Shaoting's heart was filled with pride.

He kissed the little girl in his arms, then carried her to the sofa and lay down, letting Hosie sleep in his arms. Little Hosie was not polite to him either. She put her little feet on his belly and used him as a washboard to tickle him.