My Wife Longs for Divorce Every Day

Chapter 938: Mobei Extra 28, he said he loves her, yet she claims he doesn’t understand love. Chapter 938: Mobei Extra 28, he said he loves her, yet she claims he doesn’t understand love. Upon hearing this, Huo Jingshen was stunned, “What did you say?”

Su Wanwan: “…”

She immediately let go with both hands and looked at him huffily, “Isn’t it always you who has been telling me to have children? Now I want to, and this is your reaction? What, having second thoughts now…”

With a “clang”.

Huo Jingshen put the bowl and dishes onto the table beside him, then abruptly pulled her into his embrace, holding her tight, “Baby, you really want to have a child?”

Because of the excitement, his voice trembled slightly, and so did his grip.

In the past three years, he sowed the seeds night after night.

Sometimes Su Wanwan would be working for several months at a stretch, and there was even one time she followed an artist under her management to a shoot in Hengdian, unable to leave for half a year. During that half year, he simply flew to Hengdian to stay at a hotel nearby, catching every opportunity to fervently create a little one.

Yet there had been no news from Su Wanwan’s belly, which almost led him to doubt whether there was a problem with his own body, yet now…

“Yeah.” Su Wanwan seriously analyzed, “Weiyi said that Nuonuo is two years and seven months old now. If I start trying to conceive now, with your strong support, I should be able to get pregnant within a month at most. After giving birth in 10 months, the baby will be about three years younger than Nuonuo, which is perfect. When they grow up, she can marry Nuonuo, and we and Weiyi will become in-laws…”

At first, Huo Jingshen did feel quite pleased.

Latter, his expression became a little stiff. Very stiff, increasingly stiff…

And by the end, it was as if dark clouds were rolling in.

So, his four years of hard work aren’t as good as the words of a toddler right now?

And, his precious, beautiful baby girl is supposed to marry that dirty little brat?

Heh.

Wishful thinking!

…

After that, someone disliked Nuonuo even more, avoiding him as if he were the plague, and not even deigning to hold him.

Of course, all that is a story for another time.

**

Because they had agreed to try for a baby, Huo Jingshen, who normally would have a glass of red wine with dinner, immediately renounced it.

He also made a promise that starting today, he would quit smoking and drinking, for the sake of having a healthier baby!

After dinner and cleaning up the kitchen, he was even more direct in pulling his wife upstairs to start making babies!

While the springtime romance was endless on one side, on the other end of the city…

Lishui Bay Villa.

At 10 p.m., Aunt Zhou couldn’t help but speak up in reminder, “Young Master Xiao, aren’t the princess and the young master coming back to stay?”

Xiao Yebai was busy in the temporary “children’s room”.

He took apart all the toy boxes and sorted them out.

Aunt Zhou helplessly said, “Young Master Xiao, it’s getting late, you should rest.”

“Okay.” Xiao Yebai stood up with his phone in hand.

Watching him go upstairs, Aunt Zhou felt relieved enough to go back to her room.

…

On the second floor, in the master bedroom.

The deliverymen had brought the ladies’ clothes he had ordered that afternoon.

Giving them a glance, Xiao Yebai went over, picked up a craft knife, and started to unpack the deliveries, open the packages, and then hang the opened clothes with hangers—arranging them in the wardrobe one by one.

Like someone with obsessive-compulsive disorder, he didn’t stop until the closet was neatly arranged, from short to long…

Xiao Yebai stood there, looking at the wardrobe, and then Mo Weiyi’s words from earlier today echoed in his ears.

[It used to be because I loved you. I clung to you desperately, forcing you with various methods to be with me, so when you had to accept me, you did under duress and married me.]

[Now, is it because of the son? You like him and want him, so you feel that adding me, the three of us together, would make a good family life.]

Is that so?

The handsome, sharp-featured man had no expression on his face, quietly standing there. About a dozen seconds passed before he turned and entered the bathroom.

…

That night.

The feeling of being suddenly weightless, as if plunging into a dark and bottomless abyss.

Cold wind howled by his ears, while his feet kept falling down into the void.

Reaching out to grasp something, he eventually found it was in vain.

Finally, after a shudder, Xiao Yebai abruptly opened his eyes.

He was having a nightmare again.

That hollow feeling inside, as if a big chunk of his heart had been scooped out, crept back in.

He sat up and turned on the bedside lamp.

His pupils contracted heavily due to the sudden bright light, and the veins on his temple throbbed ceaselessly.

Cold sweat covered his forehead and back.

Xiao Yebai got out of bed and entered the bathroom again, switching on the faucet.

Ice-cold water cascaded down in an instant.

The man stood there with his eyes closed, as if numb, letting the water run recklessly from the top of his head down his face, over his shoulders, and slipping down his body.

…

Half an hour later, a black Bentley quickly drove away from the villa.

The night was long.

In the city at dawn, only a few vehicles were on the road, the dim streetlights shining on the hearts of those without a destination.

Xiao Yebai drove while thinking to himself: She must be sleeping soundly holding the son, right?

Why is it that in the past three years, he could hardly get a good night’s sleep, yet she claims to be living well and happily without him?

He says he loves her, but she says he doesn’t understand love.

The man’s brows remained furrowed, and as the occasional lights of passing vehicles swept across his handsome face, it seemed all the more mysterious and inscrutable.

It wasn’t until a barrier suddenly appeared ahead of him that he realized he had unconsciously driven to Tianquan Royal Court Villa.

**

“Mommy!”

“Mommy!”

“Daddy, oh!”

In the morning, Mo Weiyi woke up, as usual, to the sound of her son’s cries.

But although she was awake now, she still felt drowsy and simply didn’t want to get up.

With the weather in mid-September getting cooler, she stretched out her hand and pulled her “son” into her arms, murmuring, “Baby, stay with mommy and sleep a little longer…”

In her haze, she felt her “son” was a bit strange—not as soft but hard and rough to the touch. It felt somewhat…

Mo Weiyi abruptly opened her eyes.

What greeted her was the face of a handsome and serene man.

“Daddy!” The cry of Little Nuonuo came from behind her.

For a few seconds, Mo Weiyi thought she had traveled through time.

Just yesterday morning, Xiao Yebai had done the same thing, running into her room in the middle of the night, climbing onto her bed, and even holding her, making advances…

But hadn’t she made things clear to him yesterday afternoon? They had parted on not so good terms at the Lishui Bay Villa, and he hadn’t come over last night. So why was he here now…

“Mommy, mommy, um… mommy…” Little Nuonuo, seeing his mother not responding, was so anxious he climbed right up onto her.

Mo Weiyi quickly let go of the manly arm that she had in her embrace and then turned around, grabbing Nuonuo, who was dressed in a little bear jumpsuit, and swiftly got out of bed.

Little Nuonuo reached out his small hand, “Daddy, daddy, oh…”

Mo Weiyi was fuming and abruptly yelled out, “Xiao Yebai!”

The deafening voice made the slumbering man furrow his brows and then open his eyes.

“Daddy!” When Nuonuo saw him wake up, he immediately called out again.

Mo Weiyi quickly covered his little mouth, forbidding him from calling out “daddy” over and over again…

“Xiao Yebai! When did you get in here? How did you get in?”

And he even took off his clothes.

Looking at the floor beside the bed, sure enough, there were his discarded shoes, suit jacket, white shirt, and black trousers scattered all around…

At this moment, the man lay on her large bed, the blanket only covering his waist, exposing the greater part of his muscular and sexy shoulders, neck, and torso…

Mo Weiyi had no time to appreciate the view; she was only filled with anger and disbelief.

“Xiao Yebai! If you continue to trespass into homes like this, I’ll call the police!”

Xiao Yebai glanced at her, his voice lazy and noticeably husky, “I couldn’t sleep last night, so I came to find you.”

He then did not forget to add, “Apart from holding you to sleep, I did not do anything else.”

Mo Weiyi didn’t believe him for a second, “Was it Rong An who let you in?”

“No,” Xiao Yebai denied.

“I’m telling you, he’s my bodyguard; you’re not allowed to order him around in the future! Do you hear me!”

Xiao Yebai half-closed his eyes, continuing to deny it, “I said it wasn’t him.”

“Then who else could it be?”

Xiao Yebai fell silent.

He closed his eyes with a slight frown on his handsome brow.

Mo Weiyi felt so frustrated she could barely stand it.

She put Nuonuo on the big bed and immediately went to grab some clothes.

“Daddy! Daddy!” Little Nuonuo quickly crawled toward the man with his eyes closed.

Too bad he didn’t get very far before Mo Weiyi had swiftly returned with the clothes, grabbed his two little feet, and dragged him back forcefully.

“It’s time to get dressed, baby!”

“…Get dressed!” Little Nuonuo didn’t throw a fuss, promptly raised his small hands, and compliantly let his mother dress him.

After she finished, Mo Weiyi immediately picked up the child and went downstairs.

…

“Rong An! Rong An!”

In the living room downstairs.

Hearing her voice, Rong An pushed open the door and came out, “Princess.”

“I’m asking you, when did Xiao Yebai come here last night?”

Rong An’s face was expressionless, “Mr. Xiao?”

“Yes!” Mo Weiyi’s pretty face showed irritation, “He got into my bed again!”

Again…

Rong An continued with an expressionless face: “I don’t know.”

“How could you not know? Didn’t you let him in?” Seeing his innocent face, Mo Weiyi questioned him, “Or did you give him the password to the main gate?”

“No.” After Rong An answered, he couldn’t help but suggest, “There’s security footage at the villa entrance. If the princess is worried, I can retrieve last night’s footage for you.”

Mo Weiyi: “…”

What’s this?

There’s actually security footage?

**

10 minutes later.

The laptop screen was playing the surveillance footage.

At 2:45 AM, a man clad in a crisp suit parked his Bentley in front of the villa’s gate.

After getting out of the car, he studied the entrance for a bit before turning and walking to the side.

Finally, finding a shorter part of the wall, he leaped gracefully and landed atop it.

Up to this point, all his actions were very smooth and cool.

It was only when he jumped down, because that part of the yard was a garden with uneven ground, that he became unsteady upon landing. With all four limbs hitting the ground, he took a tumble…

Mo Weiyi: “…”

Rong An also: “…”