My Wife Longs for Divorce Every Day

Chapter 54: no patience

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Huo Jingshen cleared his throat and picked up his mobile phone.

“Jingshen, this is Xiu Xin. I’m sorry for calling at this late hour. Have I disturbed your rest?”

“It’s fine.”

“I wanted to let you know, I’m taking Ziyang back to the United Kingdom tomorrow. The child is just too mischievous. Thank you for looking after him these past few days.”

“My pleasure.”

“I should be the one thanking you. Yet, this time was just too rushed. When I have some free time, Xihan and I would like to invite you and your wife out to dinner.”

Xiu Xin was excessively polite, and Huo Jingshen was aloof and cold. After exchanging a few pleasantries, he hung up the phone.

He put down his mobile and walked towards the sofa; he reached down and picked Su Wanwan up.

“What do you think you’re doing?” Su Wanwan yelled in panic.

“You’re not in the best condition, so I’m going to help you with the medicine.” With that said, Huo Jingshen stretched out his long legs and started walking.

“I don’t need your help! I can wash myself! Put me down! You better put me down now…”

“Why are you being shy with your husband?”

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“There’s no need to be shy with your husband.”

After finishing his sentence, Huo Jingshen stopped talking and began to act. His quick movements caught Su Wanwan off guard.

“Can I…I can wash myself, is that not okay?” Su Wanwan whimpered, curling herself up and pleading, “I can wash myself.”

Huo Jingshen squinted his eyes, “Are you sure?”

Su Wanwan immediately nodded her head, “I only have a small scrape on my leg. It’s not like I’m missing an arm or a leg. I can wash myself!”

Seeing that he was still unmoving, she said, “If I can’t do it, I’ll call you, alright?”

Fine.

In the end, Huo Jingshen compromised.

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After returning to the bedroom, Huo Jingshen picked up his mobile phone and dialed a number.

“Who bought the clothes?”

Ji Jie, who was sternly called by his boss in the middle of the night, responded with unease, “Mr. Huo, the clothes were bought by Xiaozhou. Is there a problem?”

“No.” Huo Jingshen’s tone remained steady as always, “Raise her salary by twenty percent next month.”

“… Yes.”

For a long time after that, a rumor spread widely among the secretarial department of the Huo Yuan Group:

Mr. Huo prefers mature women, especially those… dressed in black..