Sweet wife is too sweet: Mr.Huo, you are so fierce

Flowers, wine, candlelight dinner.

Mo Xiaoman sat at the table, rubbing his hands nervously, imagining that when Yu Hao came back, he would be surprised to see all this carefully prepared by her

When the key was inserted into the keyhole, Yu Hao came back. Mo Xiaoman's face flushed with excitement and hurried to open the door.

"Yu Hao..." the door opened. When I saw the two people kissing warmly at the door, a bucket of ice water rushed down, and my boiling heart froze!

Her whole body looked at the two people's selfless kiss rigidly. Her bloody lips trembled and couldn't say a word.

Behind her, the candle flickered and the wine was full-bodied, which became a great irony to her at this moment.

Yu Hao seemed to finally realize that there was someone in the room. His drunken peach blossom eyes glanced over Mo Xiaoman, glanced at the situation in the room and hissed.

Then he kissed the enchanting woman in his arms on the face and said softly, "honey, I won't accompany you today. I'll compensate you another day."

Mo Xiaoman felt cool at the bottom of his heart. He held back his tears and looked coldly at the two reluctant to part with each other. After another hot kiss, Yu Hao, who was full of wine, sent the beauty away and walked in vain.

He went straight to the table, glanced cynically at the love cake and the red candle on the table, took up a glass of water at the table and slowly drenched it on the spark.

Like a basin of cold water drenched in Mo Xiaoman's heart, it completely extinguished the only expectation of this person in her heart.

Under the dim and soft light, there was no warmth and romance. Yu Hao suddenly lifted the table, opened his chair and sat down boldly. His eyebrows had been stained with a little violence, which made his originally handsome face particularly distorted.

Looking at Mo Xiaoman who didn't move at the door, his heart was nameless: "come here and please me."

Mo Xiaoman didn't move. Yu Hao looked at her with the same disgust and impatience: "Mo Xiaoman, I'll let you come and please me!"

Mo Xiaoman trembled and said, "Yu Hao, don't go too far..."

"Isn't that what you want? You try your best to destroy my relationship with Qinghuan, marry me, please me, and make such a show every year. Don't you just want to sleep with me? I'll help you. "

When he said this, his eyes looked like something dirty.

Mo Xiaoman knew that he hated himself, but he didn't expect that he hated his husband and wife for three years. From the beginning, he took good as the air to the present insult from time to time. She thought she could stick to it all the time. At this moment, she only felt very tired.

About Mo Qinghuan, she didn't bother to explain it again. She explained it hundreds of times. Anyway, he thought that Mo Qinghuan's marriage to others was her hindrance.

Her biggest mistake was to marry this man's family for Mo Qinghuan.

Looking at the man she loved deeply for three years, she said calmly, "Yu Hao, let's divorce."

Yu Hao was stunned: "what did you say?"

Mo Xiaoman's hand clenched into a fist: "I said, since we can't live, then we divorce and let each other go."

Yu Hao twitched rapidly in the corners of his eyes. Looking at her indifferent face, a surge of anger stemmed on his chest. He sneered: "please, get out."

Mo Xiaoman simply packed up his things. When he went out of the villa, Yu Hao still sat in the chair with a gloomy face and stared at her back, as if he wanted to rush up and strangle her.