Chapter 202 - A joke
The wife of a powerful family: Huo Shao, how dare you flirt with me
Author: Gu Rong Rong MACHINE TRANSLATION
Gu Ruochu and Huo Nanchen were just about to leave when they heard someone scream from behind, âoh no, chief Wang, madam seems to have fainted! â
Once Xie Xuemei fainted, Wang Xin and Wang Jian panicked as well. They quickly rushed forward to support her while making a phone call.
In an instant, the wedding venue was in chaos.
Mother Linâs disgusted gaze swept across Xie Xuemeiâs body. She felt that this womanâs pretentious skills were first-rate.
She was a mistress after all. She had seen many such tragic tricks and only those disgusting and vulgar men would fall for it. According to what people say now, this kind of woman should not erect a memorial but a monument!
However, it was something that could not be put on the table!
Not to mention mother Lin, even Lin Yufeiâs face was contorted. It was something that would only embarrass herself!
She looked at the exquisite decoration of this luxurious hotel with a sense of loss. It made her feel very down and out. However, when she raised her head, she realized that Huo Nanchen had left without her knowing when.
The seductive thoughts that had been burning in her heart were completely extinguished just like that. She was completely lost.
â...â
The Sky was slightly cold. Gu Ruochu was led out by his hand. She subconsciously followed him without saying a word.
Huo Nanchen saw that her long hair was almost covering her face. He lowered his head, not knowing what to think.
Gu Ruochu seemed to have something on her mind. She did not even realize when he had stopped. Her entire body crashed into her back and her nose was slightly sore from the impact.
âWhy did you stop? â She covered her nose and complained softly. Huo Nanchen was very interested in the way she was throwing a Tantrum.
His silent manner surprised her.
She raised her head and met his deep and incomprehensible eyes. She instinctively averted her gaze as if she had been electrocuted.
He noticed this and a suppressed and irritated feeling welled up in his heart. He forced her to meet his gaze, âwhy are you avoiding me? Whatâs the problem now? â
Gu Ruochu was stunned and replied indifferently, ânothing. â
âYou donât talk much today. â
âI donât usually talk to you either. Itâs just that you donât take it seriously. â These words made her heart ache for some reason.
He could always easily detect the change in her mood, but he did not know the root cause of the change in her mood.
He clearly did not love her, why did he still give her gentleness and indulgence. She was just an ordinary person, she would fall in love and be greedy.
âNo? â
He glanced at her and suddenly reached out to pull her into his embrace. She was stunned for a second and started to struggle, as if she was a little disgusted by his touch.
She even resisted his closeness and embrace.
âLook, youâre avoiding me, do you want to continue lying to me or to yourself? â Huo Nanchen looked at her, his eyes were filled with other emotions, deep and deep, and his voice was low.
âI said that youâre a little liar, yet you refuse to admit it. â
âHuo Nanchen, donât call me that again. â
âWhy not? Youâre my wife. Why canât I call you that? â He furrowed his brows and stared sharply at her with his eagle-like eyes.
âThen do you love me? â
Huo Nanchen pursed his thin lips and did not speak. Gu Ruoyun knew that she would only embarrass herself, but she still asked anyway. Unsurprisingly, she received an answer that was not the answer.
Wasnât his silence the clearest answer?
âYou see, you donât love me at all. â Gu Ruochu took a few steps back and shook her head as she calmly stared at him âIâm different from you. If I donât love you, I wonât be able to sweet-talk you. Donât you think that this is very hypocritical? So hypocritical that it makes people feel like they canât even withstand a single blow, like an absurd joke? â
She had lived too calmly and rationally. She would rather live in the real world than be torn apart by a layer of candy paper.