Super love after marriage: abstinent Mr. Huo flirts with his sleepy pregnant wife

Chapter 345 She treats Mr. Huo as a pet dog!

"Well, whatever you say is whatever you want, everything is at your discretion." Wen Jiu said obediently.

The corners of Huo Beimo's lips curled up. He naturally liked Wen Jiu's obedient and obedient look, so he reached out and touched her forehead.

Feeling the warmth of his hand, Wen Jiu couldn't help but slowly opened his eyes. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw another strange scene.

The Huo Beimo in front of her disappeared and was replaced by a cute pet dog. The little dog stuck out its little tongue at her and was so cute that it exploded.

Wen Jiu couldn't help but reached out to touch the puppy's head and said in a low voice: "The puppy is so cute!"

"Xiao Jiu, what did you see again?" Huo Beimo asked.

Her little hands patted his head, then slowly touched his ears, twisting his ears outward.

Several nurses around looked at this scene and were all snickering. Only Ling Shuai on the side had a calm expression and seemed very unhappy.

Huo Beimo's face turned red when his wife touched him like this in public.

"Mrs. Huo is hallucinating and thinks Mr. Huo is a pet dog." A young nurse said.

"Mr. Huo won't be angry if he is treated like a dog, right?" Another nurse whispered.

Unexpectedly, instead of being angry, Huo Beimo pushed his head forward, cooperating with Wen Jiu dotingly and letting him touch the dog's head. The scene was extremely loving.

Everyone looked at each other in disbelief.

After all, everyone knows the recent news about Wen Jiu.

Wen Jiu thought that his status would be lost as soon as this kind of news came out, but it turned out that Huo Beimo still doted on her so much in private, just like what he saw on the variety show.

Wen Jiu touched Huo Beimo, then touched the air, and murmured: "Wow, there are so many puppies. There is one here, one there, and several more there."

It seemed that Wen Jiu regarded everyone in the ward as puppies.

What's terrible is that she suddenly let go of Huo Beimo, turned around and stretched out her hand to Ling Shuai, and shouted: "Oh my God, this golden fur is so golden, so beautiful. I have never seen such beautiful fur." golden retriever."

Wen Jiu said, stroking Ling Shuai's head several times like stroking dog hair.

Everyone in the ward was shocked by this scene.

Faced with Wen Jiu's sudden touch, Ling Shuai was stunned on the spot. Suddenly, his face turned red to the base of his ears.

Huo Beimo stood up quickly and quickly walked around the hospital bed to Ling Shuai's side. He could see his red ear.

When Huo Beimo saw this scene, he didn't think much about it.

He quickly removed Wen Jiu's little hand from Ling Shuai's head and continued to push his head forward.

If Wen Jiu likes puppies, it must be his pet dog.

As a result, Wen Jiu said helplessly: "Baby Bichon Frize, don't compete with the little Golden Retriever for favor. I love both of you, so don't fight."

Ling Shuai's face was still very red, but Huo Beimo's face turned dark.

He no longer acted as her little pet, but stretched out his hand, covered Wen Jiu's eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Xiao Jiu, there is no such thing as a puppy at all, it is all an illusion, do you understand?"

After the line of sight was blocked, the vision disappeared.

Ling Shuai's body stiffened and he felt like he was in a dream.

After confirming that he had been touched by Wen Jiu just now, the corners of his lips could not help but curl up slightly, but he soon returned to his usual cool appearance.

However, Wen Jiu's consciousness was obviously less clear than before.

"Didn't you put the bottle on after inducing vomiting? Why is there no relief?" Hobeimo asked.

"Xiao Jiu probably ate a lot of poisonous mushrooms and didn't get better so quickly. Eating too much of this kind of thing can be fatal. It's too dangerous." Ling Shuai replied.

Huo Beimo took a breath when he heard the word fatal.

He simply sat down next to the edge of the bed, hugged Wen Jiu into his arms, covered her eyes with one hand, and whispered in her ear: "Honey, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have left you to go out drinking alone. sorry."

If he hadn't been touched, he wouldn't have lost control.

As time passed by, Wen Jiu still didn't get much better.

Huo Beimo said to Ling Shuai beside him: "Old Ling, nothing's wrong. You can go back first. I'll just take care of her here. Thank you for tonight."

Ling Shuai still sat motionless on the chair, with no intention of leaving.

"You drank a lot tonight, and Xiao Jiu's condition is not very good. I'll just stay here. I'll be alone when I go back anyway."

He insisted on staying, but Huo Beimo somehow didn't like that he cared so much about his wife.

So, he said in a more serious tone: "Old Ling, I can take care of my wife by myself. She is in the hospital now. There are professional doctors and nurses here, so you don't need to worry about her."

Huo Beimo said such serious words, Ling Shuai naturally had no reason to stay.

Then he slowly stood up.

Before leaving the ward, his rather worried eyes swept across Wen Jiu's pale face, and then he turned and left.

Huo Beimo hugged the woman in his arms tightly, but followed Ling Shuai's back from the corner of his eye until he completely disappeared from the ward.

For some reason, Ling Shuai's concern for Wen Jiu made him extremely uncomfortable.

He even wondered if his suspicion was getting worse.

Could it be that Shi Yi and Wen Jiu's hot search stirred up the darkness in his heart, and now everyone thinks he is interested in his wife?

In fact, he had this suspicion about Ling Shuai earlier, but thinking of the iron-clad friendship between the two, he quickly gave up the idea.

Huo Beimo knew very well that due to the shadow of his childhood, he had always been mentally ill emotionally.

He shook his head, forcing himself not to think too deeply about Ling Shuai's behavior.

It was late at night, and Wen Jiu's condition finally improved a little. She opened her eyes, and her hazy vision gradually became clear. What she saw was no longer a pet, but Huo Beimo's very haggard and handsome face.

"Beimo..." she called.

"Huh?" Huo Beimo replied softly.

His voice was as gentle as before, and he was no longer the strange and distant person he was.

Wen Jiu happily asked: "Beimo, you're not angry anymore, are you?"

"Ah."

Wen Jiu took a breath and muttered: "It seems that the pain in my stomach is not in vain."

If this incident hadn't happened, Huo Beimo would probably have been angry for several days, or even continued to be angry.

She really couldn't bear to see him angry. Let alone ignoring her for a few days, she would feel sad if he ignored her for an hour.

When Huo Beimo heard this, he frowned instantly. "Are you saying something stupid again?"

After eating poisonous mushrooms and almost dying, she actually thought it was something to be thankful for, just because he wasn't angry anymore?

He hugged Wen Jiu's body even more distressedly.

"That's right. Compared with you ignoring me, having a stomachache is not terrible at all." Wen Jiu said in a soft voice.

"I know, I will never be like that again." Huo Beimo's voice was hoarse.