Chapter 118:118,1 hate it, you devil!

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Su Yanyan intentionally said, “They are probably just good friends, after all, she is my sister. You should delete all the photos.”

“Come on, Yanyan, you are too innocent and kind. She purposely embarrassed you at the wedding last time, and you are still speaking up for her? Truly, no good deed goes unpunished! Don’t worry, I’ve got this.”

“What are you planning to do?”

“You’ll find out.”

In the bar, Jiang Xiaoman put down her phone, her eyes filled with smug laughter.

On the day of the wedding, just because she said a few bad words about Xiao Yebai, she was almost killed by this Su Wanwan!

Because of her relationship with the Mo family, she didn’t dare tell her family the truth. She rested and nursed her wounds for a few days before she dared to meet her friends today.

Unexpectedly, Su Wanwan walked right into her trap.

If she couldn’t mess with Mo Weiyi, couldn’t she mess with Su Wanwan?

**

International airport.

Huo Jingshen was standing at the exit, waiting.

He was tall, his face cold and stern, particularly dressed in the attire of a business elite. Even surrounded by many foreigners, he still stood out in the crowd.

“Uncle Huo.” A tender childish voice resounded.

Huo Jingshen looked up, and when he saw the woman following Fu Ziyang, he was caught off guard, and his right eyelid twitched violently.

“Brother Jingshen.”

Upon reaching him, Fu Qi looked at the tall and handsome man in front of her, her gaze soft, her face shy, and her voice had an indescribable hint of intimate tenderness.

Because she had been busy with tour rehearsals and Huo Jingshen had suddenly gone back to the country to take over the family business, she hadn’t seen him in nearly half a year.

It seemed that Brother Jingshen had become even more handsome…

Compared to her budding feelings, Huo Jingshen appeared indifferent, his voice also casual, “Why are you here?”

Fu Qi hurriedly explained, “My brother was worried, so I brought Ziyang over. I sent you a message earlier.”

Huo Jingshen:”…”

She did send a message, but only mentioned the flight number.

Fearing that he would be angry, Fu Qi quickly said, “Brother Jingshen, once Ziyang is settled in school, I will return.”

Huo Jingshen gave her a glance, then said, “Let’s go.”

Ji Jie had been secretly observing for a while from behind, and quickly came up and said, “Let me take care of the luggage.”

“Thank you,” Fu Qi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Although Huo Jingshen had never lost his temper with her, she always felt a tremendous pressure when facing him.

Especially when she was being looked at by those black eyes, she felt as though she couldn’t hide anything, as if all her thoughts were seen through by him.

Rumor has it that the two founders of Yunda are one warm and one cold – Huo Jingshen is refined and elegant, while Fu Xihan is cold and ruthless.

But in her view, although her elder brother was somewhat extreme in his methods, he was very humane. He treated his subordinates especially well and would do anything for her, his sister.

On the other hand, Huo Jingshen was indifferent to everyone. She remembered that when Mr. and Mrs. Huo passed away one after another, he had hardly shown any grief. Even with Jinghua, after everything that happened, he could now let go…

Ji Jie was also lost in thought.

He pushed the luggage at the back, looking ahead at the “family of three”. No matter how he looked, something seemed off.

Mr. Huo only mentioned picking someone up at the airport, without specifying who.

And the kid looked too much like Mr. Huo, right?

It couldn’t really be a mistress and an illegitimate child, could it?

Tsk tsk tsk, rich people sure know how to play. He has such a beautiful wife at home, and yet keeps an outside woman, and even brought back the mistress and illegitimate child. Is he planning to divorce the wife?

Sigh, poor Mrs. Huo is kept in the dark and doesn’t know anything yet…

Suddenly, a flash of light flashed before his eyes.

“Ji Jie, take care of it,” Huo Jingshen’s voice sounded.

Ji Jie quickly recovered, and noticing a reporter sneaking a camera out in front of him, he promptly rushed over and grabbed the person’s arm, “Give me the camera!”

“What are you talking about? Let go of me.”

It was a girl’s voice, wearing a baseball cap, her eyes under the brim of the hat looking restlessly around, clearly up to no good.

Ji Jie was impatient, “You took a picture of our Mr. Huo, do you need me to spell it out for you?”

“You’re mistaken, I don’t know any Mr. Huo. I’m just taking photos of the scenery, and I’m not a reporter.” The girl said, taking out her student ID.

She was indeed a senior in the journalism department of South University, currently interning at a gossip magazine. She received news tonight that a married male celebrity was having an affair with a popular young actress in Japan. She had been waiting for half a day to catch them, but instead, she had spotted Huo Jingshen.

As a gossip reporter, she naturally knew who the Huo Family heir was. He kept a low profile and his private life was even more mysterious. He never accepted any interviews. She only knew that his marriage news was announced not long ago. Unexpectedly, just one month later, there are rumors of an extramarital relationship, and even illegitimate children. If she could break this news…

As she was thinking, her camera in her embrace was suddenly snatched away.

Ji Jie didn’t hesitate and immediately wiped all the photos.

The girl was agitated, “Why did you delete my photos? I needed them for my graduation exhibition, that’s over the line! Hey!”

“You should be thankful that I didn’t smash your camera.” Ji Jie said and quickly left after dropping the camera.

Here, Fu Qi eagerly asked, “What happened?”

“Nothing, everything is already sorted out. Don’t worry, Mr. Huo.” Ji Jie reported with a smile.

**

The Imperial Court.

Su Wanwan specifically returned to the villa before ten o’clock.

When she got out after taking a bath, she heard a woman’s and a child’s voice from the corridor.

Recalling the mysterious phone call from last night, her senses were alert, she quickly rushed downstairs.

Then, she saw the woman sitting on the living room sofa.

Very young, in her early twenties. Same long black straight hair as Su Yanyan, just without the bangs.

She was wearing a white chiffon dress, her oval face was very white, her features were also very beautiful, beautifully applying light makeup. Especially her eyes, black and shining, undoubtedly, she was a pretty and elegant girl.

Fu Qi also saw the descending Su Wanwan.

Her first impression was, why is she so young?

She thought the woman whom Huo Jingshen married would look like Dong Manjiao or at least should be elegant and mature. Unexpectedly, it was a teenager!

Had this girl even turned 18?

No wonder, Su Wanwan had just taken a shower, so her long hair tied atop her head along with her pink bear-patterned pajamas and even her slippers were pink. Her beautiful phoenix eyes were open, she looked quite immature.

“Hello, Auntie.” Fu Ziyang greeted politely.

Su Wanwan took back her gaze, coughed twice, and slowly walked up, “Ziyang, is this your aunt?”

Fu Qi frowned.

Aunt? Was she that old?

Fu Ziyang lifted his little head and adorably answered, “She’s my little aunt.”

“Little aunt.” Su Wanwan nodded her head, and with a smile looked at Fu Qi, “Hello, my name is Su Wanwan, you can call me…”

“Are you Brother Jingshen’s wife?” Fu Qi directly interrupted her.

Understanding flashed in Su Wanwan’s eyes, so this was the woman who called last night, my husband’s old flame? But she seems pretty young, her thoughts are easy to read.

“Yes.” She responded cheerfully, “Are you close with my husband?”

Fu Qi’s forehead creased, her face twisting into a knot of confusion, “How old are you?”

Su Wanwan retaliated, “How old are you?”

“I’m twenty-two.” Having finished, Fu Qi immediately asked her, “What about you?”

“I’m twenty.”

More expressions displayed on Fu Qi’s face.

Twenty?

She’s two years younger than me?

She instantly asked, “How long have you known Brother Jingshen? Why would he marry you? Did you use some…”

“Fu Qi.” A cold male voice suddenly sounded.

Fu Qi immediately shut her mouth.

“Husband.” Su Wanwan walked over, wrapped her arms around the man’s arm, her tone was soft and affectionate, “Didn’t you promise to be home by ten? How come you’re so late?”

Huo Jingshen looked at her, completely relaxed.

Normally, it would take half a life to coax her to call him “husband,” now she was declaring her territory by her own initiative?

Seems like, Fu Qi coming over wasn’t entirely ineffective.

“Hey, I’m talking to you!” Su Wanwan pinched his arm hard.

Huo Jingshen: “…”

Fu Qi stood there, her face was very unwell.

Since getting to know Huo Jingshen, all these years, this was the first time seeing a woman blatantly sticking to him, and Huo Jingshen didn’t even push her away?