Rebirth: Silly Husband and Wife

Chapter 177 The Damn Thing 1
"Yes." Han Moru withdrew his puzzled gaze, lowered his head and explained a few words to the man in his arms. At first Shang Dongchen showed a reluctant expression, but he didn't know what Han Moru said to him, and the silly man immediately smiled. He agreed, and willingly handed over the three paintings in his hand.

Han Mo took it and handed it to Wu Haotian.

Wu Haotian took it, with disbelief in his eyes, trembling while holding the three paintings in both hands, trying to touch the three paintings with his right hand, but failed to do so several times.

Han Moru looked at his expression and became more and more strange. There is nothing special about these three paintings, but the styles of the three clothes have been slightly changed. As for the others, they are still the same as those sold in clothing stores now. Clothes are no different.

After a long time, Wu Haotian raised a pair of surprised eyes, and asked Han Moru with an excited tone, "Excuse me, who painted these three paintings? Can you tell me?"

Han Moru was a little hesitant in his heart, and instead of answering him immediately, he stopped.

When she stopped to think, another excited voice answered in front of her, "Chen'er knows that sister Ru'er painted it, isn't it very beautiful? Everything drawn by sister Ru'er is as beautiful as Chen'er's painting is not it?"

Shang Dongchen said excitedly, as if he was the one who praised him.

Han Mo was so angry that he wanted to pinch this stupid man, wanted to scold him, who told him to talk too much, and didn't see clearly what kind of person the man in front of him was. What is the idea.

Han Moru, who was so angry with this silly man, was about to pinch his back a few times to relieve his anger, but when she saw the pure look in his eyes, she stopped again.I can't bear it.

Wu Haotian put his shocked gaze on Han Moru, at this moment there was a strange look in his eyes, it seemed that he was unwilling, excited, and all kinds of emotions gathered in this strange look.

Han Moru didn't notice the light in his eyes, she was looking at the stupid man in her arms tenderly, and she was focusing on Shang Dongchen, the stupid man.

After Han Moru felt that he had had enough tenderness with the stupid man, he remembered that there was an outsider beside him watching him.

So she turned her head to look at Wu Haotian, feeling a little better, and asked him with a slight smile on her face. "Mr. Wu, you haven't said what you came here for today?"

She found it strange that this man surnamed Wu had been here for so long without saying a word about his purpose for coming here. The more secretive he was, the more nervous Han Moru was on his guard against him.

Wu Haotian shook his head, "No, nothing." Because he has already found what he wanted to ask, so there is no need to ask her any more.

He stared at her closely, and the possessive gaze in his eyes was too hot, which attracted Han Moru's attention.

Han Moru's brows tightened, and the expression on his face showed hospitality again, and he said to Wu Haotian with a serious face, "Mr. Wu, if you have nothing to do, please go back, if you really want to come to the store as a guest , if you come with Yu'er some other day, the merchant will definitely entertain you warmly, so please forgive me for not being able to entertain you now."

She hated Wu Haotian's "shot" eyes just now, looking at those eyes made her feel uncomfortable all over.

Wu Haotian was startled, various expressions flashed across his face, such as anger, sadness, dissatisfaction and so on.

These expressions disappeared without a trace from his face in a flash. After hesitating for a while, he stood up, returned the three paintings, bowed his hands and said, "Since this is the case, I am sorry to bother you. Farewell."

Coming and going in a hurry, Han Moru stared at his back in a daze. After thinking for a long time, he couldn't figure out what Wu Haotian's intentions were for coming this time.

Coming out of the Shang Mansion, Wu Haotian left in a carriage, but the direction he returned was not the direction of Wu Mansion, but the opposite direction.

The carriage drove slowly, and after passing through a few streets, the carriage stopped in a courtyard.

Wu Haotian got off the carriage, stood in front of the other courtyard door and knocked a few times, after a while, the courtyard door was opened, and the person who opened the door was a woman dressed as a fourteen or fifteen-year-old maid.

Without stopping any longer, Wu Haotian turned around and entered the courtyard. The maid who opened the door sneaked out her head to check outside when the door was about to close. After making sure that no one saw it, she closed the courtyard door again with confidence.

Wu Haotian who came in stopped in front of the courtyard gate and didn't rush in. He looked at the maid behind him and asked, "Where's Miss?"

Yun Ran replied respectfully, "Miss is taking a nap in the wing room."

Hearing this sentence, Wu Haotian was satisfied and formally stepped forward to the side room.

When the sun shines in the afternoon, autumn seems to be telling the world that it is about to leave.

Wu Haotian's body was covered with the scorching sun, and he strode into the wing room. On the big bed in the inner room, a charming woman with bright eyes and bright teeth was sleeping in a daze.

It seemed that the beauty lying on the bed was awakened when the door was opened. When Wu Haotian came in, the beauty on the bed closed her eyes and looked at the man approaching her with a smile on her brows and pupils.

"Are you awake?" Wu Haotian approached, stopped by the bed and looked at the sleeping woman on the bed.

"Why are you here? Didn't you say you won't be here in a few days?" The woman's voice was charming and sweet as a yellow twig.

Wu Haotian didn't answer, and sat sideways on the edge of the bed, gently put one hand on her forehead, and carefully helped her pull back the black hair that was hanging on her forehead behind her ears.

"I'm feeling depressed recently, and I want to talk to you with me." Wu Haotian stretched out his long arms, lifted her from the bed, and let her half body lean in his arms.

The woman smiled charmingly, and put one hand on the left side of his face, stroking it carefully, closing her eyes, and leaning her left ear slightly on his chest, listening to the powerful heartbeat coming from under his skin.

"Yan'er, I..., I'm so confused now. In the past, in order to get back what should belong to me, I would do whatever it takes, even sacrifice my own marriage. But now, I suddenly seem to have an illusion, is it me? Everything I did in the past was wrong." Wu Haotian pressed his hand firmly against the hand she had pressed to his face, with a look of confusion in his eyes.

"Cousin, what's wrong with you? Did something happen?" Qiu Feiyan raised her head to look at Wu Haotian above her, and asked with distress.

This was the first time she saw her cousin, who had been holding on like iron, show such a cowardly expression.

Wu Haotian stared at the front with blurred eyes, and couldn't help but think of the woman he saw today, her talent, her beauty, all kinds of things about her made him regret why he didn't catch her in the first place.

"I saw Han Moru who divorced me half a year ago." He said with a somewhat lonely expression.

"I, I found out that I actually have that damned feeling for her." Wu Haotian lowered his head in pain, distressed on his face.

Qiu Feiyan, who was leaning in his arms, heard his words, quickly withdrew from his arms, her pupils grew bigger, she looked at him in disbelief and asked, "Cousin, what did you just say..."

Wu Haotian hugged his head in frustration, and repeated the meaning of the sentence just now in pain, "I fell in love with Han Moru, I fell in love with her, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Yan'er."

"No, it's impossible, cousin. You must be lying. How could you fall in love with another woman? Didn't you say you loved me? Didn't you promise Yan'er to wait for you? , after you get the power of the Wu family, will you welcome me into the house?" Qiu Feiyan looked deeply shocked, and slapped Wu Haotian's chest with a pear blossom and rain.

(End of this chapter)