Chapter 92 A few strands of tenderness settle him down!
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Until late at night, Huo Yize did not come back.
Tong Mai was pacing back and forth in the room. If Mrs. Huo hadn't been here to guard her, she would have gone out to look for Huo Yize alone. Even if she had no direction and didn't know where he was, it was better than staying here and worrying. …
Lao Xi and Mrs. Huo seemed very relaxed. Especially Mrs. Huo, whose head sometimes tilted to the left and sometimes to the right, was dozing off.
Now Mai Yatou is pregnant. After Huo Yize and Tong Mai have gone through a lot of things, Mrs. Huo has determined that nothing can separate them. This time she doesn't take their dispute to heart at all.
It's common for couples to argue and argue. After a while, things get worse...
Lao Xi also yawned repeatedly and held his mouth in his hands. He looked at Tong Mai with tired eyes. "Girl Mai, stop wandering around. Go to sleep. I will guard you here. If the young master comes back, I will notify you immediately. .Is it done?”
This is a bit mindless to say. If Huo Yize comes back, it means that he will definitely not be angry anymore. Naturally, he will go back to their bedroom.
Mrs. Huo is old after all. She can't survive the midnight without sleeping. She was awakened by Lao Xi's words. "Yes. Go to sleep. Go to sleep. If I stay up late again, I'm afraid there will be one more wrinkle on my face tomorrow." Mrs. Huo stroked the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes childishly. She stood up and slowly walked to Tong Mai's side. She patted Tong Mai on the shoulder. "Girl Mai, Nainai is really going to sleep. You go to sleep too." Don't you understand Ozawa's temper? He's not calming down. He won't be able to come back for a while. There is A Jin accompanying him. You are still afraid that he will be lost. Besides, if Ozawa gets lost. Isn’t there a substitute for Sam? Don’t be anxious, don’t panic.”
When talking about Sam, Mrs. Huo seemed to have lost all sleep. A teasing smile appeared on the corners of her lips. It was obviously just a joke on her...
"Nainai...please stop teasing me. Sam and I really have nothing to do with each other." Tong Mai had an inexplicable sense of powerlessness. Why did she and Sam have to be involved together?
"Okay, okay. Nainai believes you are innocent. But Ozawa doesn't believe it... You go to bed now. I bet that Ozawa will be in trouble tomorrow morning. I can't worry about you, so you are back. How about you dress up?" Demeimei. Just be responsible for tempting him. Make sure he calms down immediately and won't pursue the matter."
Old Mrs. Huo always gives Tong Mai bad ideas. If this idea works...of course she will try it. Unfortunately, Huo Yize is not someone who can settle things with just a few words and a few wisps of tenderness.
However, in order to prevent Mrs. Huo from continuing to come up with these bad and old-fashioned ideas, Tong Mai still nodded. "Okay. I'll go upstairs to rest."
"Yeah, go. Remember to get up early tomorrow and dress yourself up." Mrs. Huo waved to her repeatedly. But Tong Mai walked slowly upstairs step by step, very reluctantly.
"Old madam, do you really think the young master will come back early tomorrow morning?" Lao Xi asked back. It was obvious that there was disbelief in his words.
"Well. Otherwise."
"I don't think so. If Mai Mai doesn't bow her head, the young master will definitely not come back. Look," Lao Xi said with absolute certainty.
Mrs. Huo frowned. "You want to bet?" Her provocation could not be concealed in her words. But this time, Lao Xi seemed to be 100%, or even 200% sure that Huo Yize was not I will come back tomorrow. So I won’t bet this time. When will I bet?
"Yes. It's a gamble. But old lady, we agreed that this time we are willing to admit defeat and never cheat." Lao Xi had set the terms for her in advance.
"Damn it. Little kid, you dare me to negotiate terms. What do you want to bet on?" Old Mrs. Huo's sleepiness completely disappeared. It seems that in this land full of gambling atmosphere, everyone will be involuntarily contaminated by it. Waiting for the trend. From time to time, the idea of taking a gamble comes up...
"Hmm... let me think about it." Lao Xi didn't think about this well, and he was sure that he would win. So he had to block it a little bigger. Naturally, he had to think about it carefully.
Old Mrs. Huo hated Lao Xi's Wentun behavior. "You can't figure it out. Then I'll decide the bet." She couldn't tolerate Lao Xi's resistance. Old Mrs. Huo began to speak hurriedly. "If Ozawa is on the 12th tomorrow, If you come back before 12 o'clock tomorrow, you will win. If you come back after 12 o'clock tomorrow, you will win. I will win. You will accompany me to square dance with the blond old ladies in the square. I will also give you a takeaway. Alarm clock."
"Then I won." Lao Xi asked hurriedly. Why did he only say that she won but not what the reward would be after he won...
"Because I will definitely win."
Mrs. Huo raised her eyebrows and raised her chin in a sullen manner, like an old child. Her silver hair seemed to be shining brightly at this moment, highlighting her energetic spirit.
"Old madam, this is so unfair. There is no way to win 100% in a bet. Even if I lose, you should give me some positivity in the bet. At least let me know. If I win, .You will get something..."
Lao Xi complained again and again. He seemed to regret the bet because it was boring. After winning the bet, he got nothing...
"If you win, I'll give you a gold alarm clock. How about it? It's made of pure gold. Isn't this bet very tempting?" Mrs. Huo pursed her lips complacently. There seemed to be traces of traces hidden in her smile. Lao Xi also didn't understand the conspiracy. "Old madam, why did you give me a gold alarm clock instead of a gold ring, a gold necklace, etc... these should be more practical."
"You and I are not a couple. I'm giving you a ring and a necklace. Are you willing to accept it? Really." Old Mrs. Huo lost her patience and couldn't help scolding her. "Say, bet or not. If you don't bet, you'll be kicked down."
"Okay. Bet. But...old lady, I still have a question."
"You have so many questions. Tell me quickly. I'm really upset." Mrs. Huo muttered angrily.
"If you win, are you sure you want to go dance in the square?" With her figure and bad temper, I'm afraid she can't do that kind of polite job...
"What? You doubt me?" Old Mrs. Huo was very dissatisfied with Lao Xi's questioning. "Aren't all the old people now doing square dancing and doing active sports? Now I want to participate in activities only for the elderly. What is there to be suspicious of? You are really weird."
Moreover, the meaning of her sending the alarm clock was that she hoped that Lao Xi would wake up on time every day and go dancing with her...
"No, no, no... Madam, exercise is right. It is right." Lao Xi replied repeatedly. If it had been slower, Mrs. Huo's attitude might have eaten him.
Mrs. Huo waved her hands irritably as expected. "Okay, okay. That's it. I'm going to sleep..."
Although it seems a bit late for her to pay attention to maintenance and exercise at her age, but it is better late than never...
When Lao Xi and Mrs. Huo both fell asleep, Tong Mai crept downstairs alone. She couldn't sit here and wait for death. She had to go out and look for it to see if she could encounter any good luck.
Some bad images couldn't help but flash through his mind. Would Huo Yize be so angry that he would go to a hotel or other places to book a room with another woman...
If this is the case, Huo Yize, no matter you have thousands of reasons, don't even think that I will forgive you. It was late at night. The cold wind was blowing like a bone. It was like a sharp knife carving on Tong Mai's face. It was so painful that it hurt. Even the coat on my body could not protect me from the cold wind. The dark night was particularly scary...
"Damn Huo Yize. How can a man be so stingy? Even if he is stingy, he must be reasonable. At least listen to my explanation." Tong Mai kept rubbing his cold arms and muttered, as if he wanted to Use the way you speak to be bold.
She was not so timid before.
But it's different now. She's not familiar with this place. And now she's not alone. The more connected she is, the more timid she becomes...
"Baby, tell mommy, don't be afraid. Hurry up and say it..." Tong Mai kept mumbling as he walked. He really wanted to look back.
It’s better not to go to Huo Yize. If something happens to the child, Huo Yize will be even more unable to forgive her...
"I'd better go back."
Just when Tong Mai was about to turn around, there was an extra hand on her shoulder, patting her gently. The force was not heavy, but it made Tong Mai's heart clench violently...
Instantly, her back stiffened, and panic spread throughout her body. Even without looking back, she knew that this was definitely not Huo Yize...
She couldn't feel the familiar scent on the tip of her nose. The most important thing was that even if Huo Yize was angry, he would never use this "scare her" method to trick her. He would only argue with her in anger and blush.
Just when Tong Mai was frozen in place and didn't dare to look back, she couldn't allow her to think too much. A strong fragrance came from the tip of her nose. She reflexively covered her mouth and nose, but took a step slower. Then her body slowly slid down. The moment she fell to the ground, a familiar figure swayed in her half-open eyes. Then she closed her eyes and lost consciousness...
Huo Yize didn't go anywhere. Instead, he and Ah Jin stayed at Jiang Chengyi's cemetery after they came out of Sam's ward.
Although Ah Jin is not a timid person, he stayed in the cemetery in the middle of the night...
Depend on……
A pile of cold sweat almost soaked his cotton-padded jacket. But he didn't dare to say anything to Huo Yize. Huo Yize looked very sad. He seemed to have a lot to say to Jiang Chengyi, but he didn't speak. He just sat quietly. Looking at his photo here, it’s all about the intersection of eyes...
I thought that according to the boss's temper, he would definitely get drunk to make himself unconscious, so that he could get rid of the restlessness in his heart.