Chapter 174 I am the cannon fodder of your relationship

Author: Sui Shi

Huo Wenting seemed to laugh angrily, "Eat your breakfast."

Shi Shang shook his head and sighed, "I don't know what the hell the two of you are arguing about."

Huo Wenting glanced at her coldly.

Shi Shang didn't notice and was still talking to himself, "You said she wouldn't misunderstand our relationship, right?"

Huo Wenting's eyes deepened, "What is our relationship?"

"Husband and wife."

"What's the misunderstanding?" Huo Wenting's mood was unpredictable, "Isn't this the truth?"

"Hey, you..." Shi Shang suppressed the tingling feeling in his heart and said calmly, "If you have any misunderstandings, just tell them. Don't make such a fuss. There's no use using me as a gun."

Huo Wenting's eyes suddenly sank, "Shi Shang, are you unable to understand human speech?"

His anger came suddenly.

Shi Shang raised her eyes and fell into his eyes. Her heart tightened, "What?"

Those eyes were dark and dim, always unpredictable and difficult to distinguish. Being stared at by him, Shi Shang felt inexplicably tortured.

Huo Wenting really wanted to pry open her head and see what was inside, "Are you selectively deaf?"

That torment was replaced by unhappiness, and Shi Shang was also angry, "Why are you scolding people so well?"

Huo Wenting felt inexplicably irritable. He drank the remaining coffee in the cup and walked out without finishing the sandwich.

Shi Shang took a look and suddenly felt that he had no appetite, but he still managed to fill his stomach.

Mo Tingting sat on the sofa, feeling equally tormented. This place was the home of Huo Wenting and other women.

She is an intruder who knows no boundaries, knowing full well that this place will never belong to her.

And she still chooses to stay here, which is an act that is close to self-mutilation.

Does she want to see if they have feelings or to see the beautiful and sweet atmosphere between the two of them?

So does she understand?

It wasn't until she heard the footsteps that Mo Tingting raised her head and said calmly, "Thank you for your hospitality."

"It's just convenient." Huo Wenting said lightly and didn't care.

Mo Tingting understood his coolness and smiled bitterly, "I never thought you would cook breakfast for my wife."

Huo Wenting gave a rare explanation, "The servants are on holiday, the businessman is making dinner, and I'm making breakfast."

Is this showing off his happiness to her?

It turns out that this is how his happiness with other women looks like.

Mo Tingting lowered her head and smiled, "You are very happy."

Huo Wenting took his coat and asked Shi Shang who came out from behind, "When will today's event end?"

Shi Shang didn't look at him and replied quietly, "It should be the afternoon."

"When you're done, come to Huo's to find me and we'll go home together."

Shi Shang was surprised and wanted to ask Huo Wenting why, but Huo Wenting had already asked Mo Tingting to leave.

Mo Tingting stood up and nodded to Shi Shang, "I'm really sorry for bothering you."

Shi Shang responded with a calm smile, "You really don't need to take it to heart."

Maybe when she leaves the Huo family, Mo Tingting will move in, and whoever disturbs who might be disturbed is uncertain.

Mo Tingting and Huo Wenting were sitting in the back seat, "Wen Ting, can you let the driver take me to the hotel first?"

Huo Wenting looked down at his phone, "Address."

Mo Tingting reported her address, remembering Shi Shang's beautiful smile just now, "Your wife seems to have a good personality."

She really didn't seem to mind her presence.

Are you so broad-minded?

Or does she not love Wen Ting at all?

"good."

Huo Wenting didn't want to talk in depth.

"Wen Ting..." Mo Tingting was obsessed with this and spent so much effort to get this cooperation to return to China. Mo Tingting still couldn't let go. "If we had told everything, would our ending be different than what it is now?"

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She is not married, he is not married.

With that vague good feeling, they will take a step from good feeling to a substantial step. After a few more years of dating, they will also get married, and then wait for the arrival of their child on a happy day.

The career she wanted has been achieved and she should be satisfied. However, she often thinks of her time in college.

Do you regret it?

Mo Tingting asked herself.

Huo Wenting uttered two decisive words, "No."

Mo Tingting was stunned, "Why not?"

Is he so sure?

Huo Wenting's voice was indifferent, but every word was precise, "That little bit of goodwill is not enough to make you change your plan for life, and neither am I."

After a pause, he said, "Even if we talk about it, you still choose to stay abroad. Even if you reluctantly return to China for me, there will be many disputes in the future. There is a set track, so the outcome will not change."

Mo Tingting smiled sadly.

Yes, the only person they love most is themselves, and love may be insignificant in their lives.

They are not yet at the point where they can accommodate and sacrifice for each other.

They are all too strong.

Head-to-head confrontation means standing at the same height, but there is no reason to see each other again.

Mo Tingting looked at him with nostalgia, as if she wanted to carve the man in front of her into her heart, "But Wen Ting, I regret it, I really regret it."

Mo Tingting raised her face, and Huo Wenting saw her red eyes.

Huo Wenting looked indifferent and said in a business-like tone, "Mr. Mo, businessmen don't say regret."

There was a bitter taste on the tip of her bitten tongue. Mo Tingting smiled with tears in her eyes, "Everyone has regrets. Can't I regret it?"

"It's normal to regret." Huo Wenting looked indifferent, "But I don't regret it. The past cannot be recalled. Mr. Mo, I'm married."

Mo Tingting dug deeper and wouldn't give up until she got the answer, "Do you like your wife?"

Huo Wenting seemed to be thinking seriously during the silence, but gave an ambiguous answer, "She's fine."

But a word "good" is equivalent to a death sentence for Mo Tingting.

Mo Tingting lowered her eyes, "Yes."

There was a hint of tenderness in Huo Wenting's eyebrows, which was fleeting and difficult to capture. "I don't like her because she is good, but I realize how good she is when I fall in love with her."

Mo Tingting felt a little pain in her heart and almost forced a smile, "Really, is she really that good?"

"That feeling is hard to describe."

Huo Wenting raised her chin slightly, and the tone of that sentence made Mo Tingting feel a little sweet.

He was moved.

It's hard for Huo Wenting to admit that he likes someone. When they had a crush on each other, he didn't even open his mouth.

Mo Tingting could feel that his heart was already leaning towards that woman, "It seems that you like your wife very much."

"It's not just a good impression." Huo Wenting paused after saying this, "Your appearance made me completely understand the difference between dislike and like."

The good feelings I had at that time had long been lost in the long river of time, and they would not make any waves if we met again.

The understanding at that moment was very clear.

The difference between a person who is indifferent and a person who seems to be moved.

Even if that little feeling comes out after careful consideration, a little bit is enough to spark a spark.
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