After hanging up the phone, Huo Jingyi took a sip of red wine.

His little wedding date is so simple and easy to deceive. Really, Josnian, that fox, really made a profit.

Where can I find such a good wife?

Damn it, if you don’t cherish such a wonderful wife, it’s like a thunderbolt.

He really wanted to kick this kind of man who had her life and death snatched away from him and now gave his wife to someone else.

Thinking of this, Huo Jingyi kicked the quilt twice in frustration.

Really infuriating.

He still misses Ye Jiaqi, but Ye Jiaqi made it clear to him that he can't stalk her.

Thinking of this, he took another sip of red wine.

He has always had a good drinking capacity, but he was a bit drunk now.

The sky outside the window was very gloomy. There was no moonlight, only endless darkness, and you couldn't see your fingers.

Huo Jingyi leaned on the pillow, tilted his head and looked out the window.

When the wind blows, the bamboos in the garden sway, and the bamboo leaves tremble, making a "swish" sound.

Huo Jingyi's eyes had a vague luster, and there was a hint of intoxication in the luster.

Burning with alcohol, he felt it was too hot and jumped out of bed to open the window.

It's okay if it's not open. Once it's open, I see people I don't want to see.

Xia Mei shivered and stood in the wind, folding her arms and her lips were purple.

She lowered her head, wishing she could bury her head in her neck, it was so cold, so cold.

The winter wind was bitingly cold, blowing hard into her collar, making her already pale face even paler.

The wind blew the hem of her pajamas and long hair, and she looked like a withered begonia flower blooming in the cold wind.

She bit her lips tightly and said nothing, just stood silently.

However, her body was shaky and swaying, as if she would fall down at any time.

Huo Jingyi really suspected that she did it on purpose. Huo's house was so big, where could he stand but why should he stand under his window?

Probably because it was too cold outside, Xia Mei's body shrank smaller and smaller, and she wished she could curl up into a ball.

Huo Jingyi opened the window, and suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew in.

He couldn't help but tremble.

"Stupid woman, can't you stand farther away?" Huo Jingyi stood upstairs, giving orders.

When Xia Mei heard his voice, she slowly raised her head and looked upstairs.

The lights are brightly lit upstairs.

She saw Huo Jingyi's angry face, his handsome face with coldness and disdain.

She was so cold that she was swaying and couldn't stand.

Her eyes fell on his face. At first she could still see his appearance, but gradually, he became blurry...

Stimulated by the light and the cold wind, Xia Mei couldn't hold on any longer and fell to the ground with a "boom" sound.

"Who are you pretending to show?"

Huo Jingyi smashed the window with his fist, turned around, and ran downstairs.

"Miss Xia!" The servant saw Xia Mei fell down and quickly came over to help her up.

Huo Jingyi pushed aside the crowd, bent down and pinched Xia Mei: "Wake up!"

"Well... young master... send people into the house first." The servant reminded.

"Go away, don't I know?"

"oh."

Huo Jingyi picked up Xia Mei and carried her into the house.

"Damn it, who cares if you catch a cold? You have to go talk to the old man again." Huo Jingyi muttered.

He put her on the sofa and realized that her whole body was cold.

Inside and outside the house, there is a world of ice and fire.

Xia Mei was stimulated and vaguely seemed to hear what he said: "I, I won't talk nonsense... I caught a cold..."
Chapter completed!