C3 Want to Get Married Again

Huo Dongyang's actions were very gentle. His delicate fingers lightly pressed on her forehead. He probed for a long time before he muttered, "It seems like there's no fever. Or is it a stomachache?"

When Qiao Wei heard this, she could not help but flinch back. At the same time, she looked at Huo Dongyang warily, "How did you know I have a stomachache?"

"Didn't you already know this from the beginning?" Huo Dongyang suddenly revealed a faint smile and immediately started the car to change directions. The moment the car pulled out, Qiao Wei immediately grabbed his arm.

"Wait, where are you taking me?" Her voice carried a hint of nervousness, as if she felt that she was going somewhere she didn't want to go.

"Hospital!" Huo Dongyang squeezed out two words at the same time as the car sped up a lot. If it wasn't for Qiao Wei wearing her seat belt, her body would have surely crashed into the window.

However, they had not driven far before Qiao Wei gritted her teeth to stop him. "No, I don't want to go to the hospital. As long as I don't go anywhere else!"

Perhaps because Qiao Wei's attitude was too tough, Huo Dongyang suddenly stepped on the brake again. At the same time, the two of them couldn't help but lean forward.

When the car stopped, Qiao Wei's face was deathly pale. She tightly gripped the man's sleeve. "Didn't you say to take me home? "Then go home!"

The man stared at her pale face for a long time, as if understanding something.

He immediately rubbed his hands together and, ignoring Qiao Wei's assent, undid the buttons on her shirt and placed his palms against her stomach. At first, Qiao Wei was still somewhat resistant to it, but when her stomach came in contact with the warmth, she gave up struggling and became calm.

"Are you really not going to the hospital?" Huo Dongyang probed. However, seeing how stubborn she was, she knew that she definitely didn't want to go. Thus, she had no choice but to start the car again and head towards home.

As he passed by the convenience store, the man got out of the car and bought some things. When he got back into the car, he found out that he had gone to buy her a few warm babies. "Put them on your clothes first. We have some stomach medicine at home."

Qiao Wei feebly nodded, but didn't move after receiving the warm baby. When the man saw this, he immediately tore open the bag for her and took out a warm baby from inside, pasting it on her shirt. Very quickly, the warmth spread from the small patch to Qiao Wei's stomach. Only then was Qiao Wei's discomfort slightly relieved.

Qiao Wei couldn't help but blink when she saw the nervous expression of the man, "Huo Dongyang, what are you trying to do?"

Qiao Wei could not stand the ambiguous atmosphere. From the Civil Affairs Bureau until now, she was practically stupefied. However, at this moment, she really wanted to know Huo Dongyang's true thoughts just by standing there quietly.

"Not bad, it took you two hours to remember my name. It looks like you're not very opposed to our marriage!" Huo Dongyang raised his pretty eyebrows and glanced at the watch on his wrist. In the next second, he stretched out his right hand towards Qiao Wei, "Mrs Huo, I'm so glad to be your husband!"

Facing the right hand that was already in front of her, Qiao Wei didn't know if she should hold it or not. The man's hands were slender and his joints were delicate. He didn't look the least bit out of the ordinary. Just looking at him made people feel delighted.

Huo Dongyang couldn't help but chuckle when he saw her conflicted expression. There was a bit of ridicule in it, but surprisingly, it was filled with a bit of love.

Seeing that Qiao Wei still hadn't moved, he stopped his hand. There was no trace of dissatisfaction on his face. He straightened up his body and continued to drive.

After about half an hour of driving, they turned into a well-known villa in the city.

Qiao Wei saw the car drive straight into the district until it stopped at the door of a three-storey villa. She finally realized that she had reached home.

Huo Dongyang opened the car door for her after getting off, "You go in first, I'll park the car and then come over."

Qiao Wei stuttered out of the car at his call, even though she was holding the key Huo Dongyang gave her. But to her, just opening a stranger's door with a key was not in keeping with her education.

So she thought about it and decided to wait for Huo Dongyang to come back. She waited almost ten minutes before she saw Huo Dongyang dragging a grey suitcase towards her.

Huo Dongyang was very tall, around 1.85 meters. Facing the scorching sun, his wheat colored skin faintly revealed a touch of beautiful luster, especially when the corner of his mouth was slightly raised, Qiao Wei couldn't help but turn her head away, not daring to look at him.

"Why isn't the sun going in?" Huo Dongyang saw his newlywed wife standing there foolishly at the door waiting for him. He couldn't help but think of how she didn't even know how to resist when her ex-husband bullied her in the Civil Affairs Bureau. It seemed that she really was a soft persimmon.

Suddenly, he wondered if his decision was right.

"This is your house, it's not good for me to go in without permission." Qiao Wei pursed her dry lips and returned the key to him, "After thinking about it for a while, I still feel that I was too impulsive today. Mr. Huo, if you're not busy tomorrow, can you accompany me to the Civil Affairs Bureau? "I want to …"

"You want to get divorced again?"