Reborn Little Wife is Beautiful and Cool

Chapter 44
Sure enough, Huo Yanzheng really couldn't bear it.

Chu Wan is Huo Yanzheng's weakness, he can't let her fend for herself.

Uncle Liu couldn't help shaking his head when he thought of the thoughts that came to him later. It seemed that he still couldn't understand Huo Yanzheng's thoughts.

Huo Yanzheng still cared about Chu Wan, and was reluctant to make Chu Wan suffer more.

Uncle Liu couldn't help being filled with emotions and complicated emotions.

When he arrived downstairs, Huo Yanzheng stood at the door of the studio, hesitating for a while, his deep black eyes fixed on the closed door in front of him, his eyes never moved for a moment, as if he was about to stare into a hole.

Thinking of the embarrassing scene where Chu Wan's painting was interrupted in the past, Huo Yanzheng did not knock on the door for a long time.

The relationship that had finally eased up was likely to stagnate as he knocked on the door.

The union between him and her does not have a solid emotional foundation, and the relationship between husband and wife is like a taut thread, fragile and vulnerable to a single blow, and it will suddenly break if it is pulled lightly, and it will never be the same again.

But he couldn't let something happen to Chu Wan under his nose.

Huo Yanzheng slowly raised his hand, and knocked three times, not lightly but not hard.

The knock on the door was dull, one after another with the rhythm.

But Huo Yanzheng waited and waited, but Chu Wan did not open the door.

"Chu Wan, it's me, please open the door."

No matter what uncontrollable emergencies come across, Huo Yanzheng is fearless and calm in the face of danger, but at this moment, because he has not received a response from Chu Wan for a long time, his heart is inexplicably panicked.

He called twice, but still no one answered him.

In the middle of the night, the empty corridor was blown by a cool breeze, and the atmosphere was lonely and deserted.

Huo Yanzheng's cold and sharp eyebrows were slightly frowned. Whether she was knocking on the door or shouting, Chu Wan remained silent. He couldn't help guessing that he just didn't pay attention to her for a while. Could it be that something happened to her?

The door is locked from the inside, and other people are outside, so it is impossible to open it without a key.

But this didn't bother Huo Yanzheng.

Just in time, Huo Yanzheng saw Uncle Liu coming down the stairs.

"Uncle Liu, I just happened to be looking for you." If Uncle Liu didn't go downstairs, then Huo Yanzheng would have to go upstairs to find him.

Uncle Liu walked up to Huo Yanzheng and respectfully said, "Yes, sir, I'm here."

"Give me the key." Huo Yanzheng said in a hoarse voice.

Every room in the villa is prepared with a spare key, as is the studio. As long as you take the spare key, you can open the door.

The color of Huo Yanzheng's eyes became more and more gloomy, and there seemed to be billowing waves stirring in the dark pupils, mixed with a ray of worry that seemed to be there, and more, it was a boundless and rich dark color.

Uncle Liu raised his head inadvertently, and caught sight of Huo Yanzheng's particularly ugly and dark face. He was startled, and his heart shrank suddenly.

But it was just a moment, and it immediately returned to nature.

He happened to be carrying the spare key of the studio with him. Uncle Liu took out the key from his pocket and handed it to Huo Yanzheng: "Sir, the key is here."

Huo Yanzheng took the key and opened the door of the studio.

Uncle Liu who handed over the key silently took a few steps back, then turned around and left with insight, and went to other places to inspect.

As soon as the door was opened, the situation inside the studio was clear.

Huo Yanzheng's deep gaze swept across the studio, and finally stopped at the petite figure lying soundly asleep on the table.

It never occurred to Huo Yanzheng that she didn't make a sound when he knocked on the door and called her. It wasn't because she was angry with him and kept quiet on purpose, but because she was already asleep and didn't hear him.

Huo Yanzheng's high-pitched heart was half relieved.

Huo Yanzheng approached Chu Wan with steady steps. He looked down at her, only to see her flowing long hair hanging down behind her naturally, and her side face was completely exposed. Beautiful and moving.

Huo Yanzheng stared at Chu Wan intently for a long time before gently shaking her awake.

Chu Wan gradually woke up, her eyes were dazed, and the cool sockets were covered with a hazy veil, surrounded by light water vapor.

Chu Wan rubbed her eyes, wondering if it was because she had slept for a long time, her head was a little drowsy.

After the hazy veil in her eyes faded away and the water vapor dissipated little by little, Chu Wan saw clearly that the person standing in front of her was Huo Yanzheng, "Yanzheng, why are you here?"

She vaguely remembered that after returning from Jiangcheng, she went back to the studio to paint, and then fell asleep while painting for some reason.

Opening her eyes again, she saw Huo Yanzheng standing in front of her with a cold and handsome face.

Huo Yanzheng looked into the bottom of Chu Wan's clear and clear eyes, and only saw a river glistening with waves, and his handsome face reflected off the glistening surface of the river.

Huo Yanzheng originally wanted to ask her why she was on a hunger strike, but as soon as the words came to her lips, it became: "I'll ask you to eat."

After hearing Huo Yanzheng's words, Chu Wan remembered that she was really hungry.

"What time is it now?" Chu Wan touched her seemingly shriveled belly, and asked him, she only cared about drawing, so she didn't know what time it was.

"It's late." Huo Yanzheng said briefly.

Huo Yanzheng's wrist was pinned to a black and expensive watch with gold trim, and he could see the time on it just by lowering his head, but his eyes were always on Chu Wan's flawless Qingyan face, without moving away.

But even if Huo Yanzheng didn't look at the time on the watch, he knew it was getting late.

Chu Wan turned her head to look at the dark sky outside the window, and said belatedly: "I haven't conceived this painting yet, I didn't expect it to be dark, if you didn't come, I wouldn't even know it was so late. "

The competition is at an international level, with high gold content, and the difficulty is naturally first-class. As far as Chu Wan knows, there will be many talented people from overseas countries participating in this competition.

It is not an easy thing to stand out in the competition.

What she needs to pay must be sweat, blood and tears different from ordinary people.

Fortunately, Chu Wan is not a person who is afraid of suffering.

After conceiving for an afternoon and one night, Chu Wan still has no idea. If she wants to come up with an amazing work that is eye-catching, she must be absolutely brilliant in conception.

However, Chu Wan is full of confidence in her talent and level of painting. She is not afraid of losing, but believes that she will win.

"Uncle Liu said just now that you are on a hunger strike."

Although this matter could be exposed lightly, or avoided, pretending that nothing happened, Huo Yanzheng finally chose to speak out, he wanted to know Chu Wan's thoughts.

Is she really repeating the old trick?

Borrowing a hunger strike to force him to divorce.

Huo Yanzheng talked about this with Chu Wan calmly, without getting angry or questioning, as if he was just mentioning the weather today in a casual tone.

But Chu Wan was keenly aware of the faint dissatisfaction mixed in Huo Yanzheng's words.

(End of this chapter)