After adding Huo Cixiao on WeChat, Luo Beishi saw Huo Cixiao's profile picture and realized a huge problem, so huge that he stood there dumbfounded.
The blind monk has discovered the key point!
He chuckled mischievously to himself and asked, " Tongtong, you said the initiative is in Huo Cixiao's hands, so the system can't control what he does, right?"
System: "That's right, host. The system can't interfere with anything the main villain does."
Huo Cixiao's profile picture uses the official photo released by the quiz competition. In the photo, he is wearing a white hoodie, with a black earring in his left ear, and is looking intently ahead.
What does this show? It shows that Huo Cixiao values their marriage very much! And if he just asks Huo Cixiao for it, Huo Cixiao will probably give it to him generously.
If Huo Cixiao is unwilling, then fine, he can make a scene, make a huge scene, until Huo Cixiao files for divorce!
Whether it's a divorce or Huo Cixiao giving him money and other things, he's still making a profit! From this perspective, the system can't control him, and his skills won't be taken back.
Alright, for the first time, Luo Beishi realized how useful his arrogant and domineering persona was!
Luo Beishi laughed inwardly; he'd found a way out! Either way, he could make money. "You're really too green, Tongtong! Trying to scam me? No way!"
I feel so much better; the tightness in my chest has suddenly eased.
system:"..."
Huo Cixiao was stunned for a moment when he looked at Luo Beishi, then the corners of his mouth gradually turned up.
Are you really that happy just because you used his picture as your profile picture? Ugh, how damn cute!
They returned to the back hall through the back door. The back hall was rarely visited. By this time, Uncle Chen had already lit a fire for them, and the two sat down in chairs next to each other by the fireplace.
Huo Cixiao calmly posted the nine-grid photo that Luo Beishi had sent him to his WeChat Moments, with the caption. "Building a snowman with my wife, so cute."
After this post was shared on WeChat Moments, the entire aristocratic circle was shocked! People even took screenshots and forwarded it like crazy!
The number of comments below increased rapidly.
Chairman Li: Chairman Huo is awake! May you have a long and happy marriage!
Mr. Wang: Wishing you a long and happy marriage Chairman Huo, and good health!
Chairman Chen: Congratulations!
Chairman Zhao: Mrs. Huo is so cool! Thumbs up! Wishing her a long and happy life!
The group consisted entirely of board members and powerful figures from prominent families. Countless people offered their congratulations and well wishes. Huo Cixiao watched with satisfaction as they flattered him, praising his wife's beauty; they all seemed to have good taste.
He put his phone away and pressed Luo Beishi red hand directly against his face. Perhaps it was because Luo Beishi often treated him like this when he came home from school, since he was in a vegetative state, so he had gotten used to it.
It even has a slightly masochistic feel to it.
Luo Beishi was a little stunned. He was still thinking about how to scheme against the big boss when his cold hand was forced to cover Huo Cixiao's face. So warm... Just what kind of heater is Huo Cixiao?
Completely warmed, he had his other hand grasped and placed on the other side of his face.
So Luo Beishi could only stare at Huo Cixiao's handsome and charming face. He was really good-looking... Could his nose slide down a slide? Not only was it so straight and tall, but it was also so exquisite and perfect.
And those sexy, thin lips—they just look at them and make you want to try them out.
Uncle Chen, who didn't understand the young man's tastes and behavior, could only think that the young master's face was definitely not as good as the fire in the fireplace.
Is it really that hard to warm yourself by a fire?
Perhaps he's just too old and doesn't understand young people.
"Wife... may I call you that?"
Huo Cixiao's voice was no longer cold as ice, but warm as spring water, making Luo Beishi's heart tremble.
He wasn't entirely sure about his sexual orientation before, because it had all been controlled by the plot.
Now it's all right, it's still the boy's voice that moves him, or rather, no other boy's voice doesn't have the same feeling as Huo Cixiao's.
He really couldn't understand why Huo Cixiao would go to such lengths, using his face to warm his hands... It must have been incredibly unbelievable to anyone who saw it.
Also, that's not the point. The point is, didn't Huo Cixiao just say he wanted to call him wife?
Wow! That's some serious dedication, bro! He'd be ashamed of himself!
"Sure, say it again." Luo Beishi changed her hands to cup his face, and greeted him with a smiling expression.
Huo Cixiao felt his mouth go dry from her gaze. No wonder she was his wife; was she trying to steal his soul?
His deep, warm voice spoke again slowly, "Wife."
Luo Beishi: "Hmm, that sounds really nice. Okay, no need to sacrifice your face anymore, we can warm up by the fire." He took Huo Cixiao's hand and moved closer to the fireplace.
Huo Cixiao's hands were held in Luo Beishi's hands, and with a slight movement, his body leaned forward, and he stared blankly at Luo Beishi's profile.
"Honey, there's an antique auction in a few days, and I want to go. Can you come with me...?" Luo Beishi's voice was normal, but there was a hint of stiff coquetry in his tone.
This was the first time he had ever done something like this. He had never asked anyone for help before, nor did he have anyone to fawn over, so he was inevitably a bit awkward.
However, Huo Cixiao didn't care whether Luo Beishi's tone was unfamiliar or not; he only heard that his wife needed him and wanted him to stay with her.
Hmph, she really is a clingy wife.
He had previously considered spending more time with his wife, so what was a mere auction compared to that?
Huo Cixiao: "Okay, is there anywhere else you'd like to go?"
Upon hearing this, Luo Beishi thought, "Alright, the big boss is going to go for the doting husband route!"
Luo Beishi thought to himself, "Yes! I'll scam as many people as I can!!"
Seeing his wife's happy eyes crinkling with joy, Huo Cixiao's mood also brightened; his wife's smile seemed to heal him.
night.
This was Huo Cixiao's second night after he regained consciousness. He really wanted to sleep with his wife in his arms; he felt so uncomfortable without her by his side.
"Wife, I had a nightmare last night. Can I hold you while I sleep tonight too..." Huo Cixiao's voice was very low, like an abandoned puppy, helpless and pitiful.
Luo Beishi finally couldn't resist the allure of the handsome boss; he was so damn sweet!
He shifted to the right, nestling himself in Huo Cixiao's arms, and hummed softly, "Don't bother me, okay? There's a press conference tomorrow."
Huo Cixiao held the soft little dumpling in his arms, the dumpling's back was to him, and he wrapped his arms around her slender waist.
He tried to maintain a steady breathing pace and clear his mind of distractions, but to no avail... He leaned back slightly, not wanting to disturb the person in his arms.
at the same time.
Most of the Huo Family members, however, couldn't sleep.
After hearing about Huo Cixiao's awakening, they even found it difficult to swallow their food.
Huo Cixiao and his wife can be redefined as a couple who plotted to kill for money. Luo Beishi had evidence, but only took the money.
Once Huo Cixiao wakes up, Luo Beishi will definitely give all the things to Huo Cixiao, and then... it might cost them their lives! They're really doomed!