Mrs. Huo Pretends to be Weak Every Day

Did this man take the wrong medicine?

Ye Beisheng hurriedly typed: [Senior, you’re finally married! You’re already in your forties, it’s good that you’ve gotten over it. I thought you were going to be single for the rest of your life!]

Ye Beisheng knew this man who was the big boss in the hacking world for 10 years. If he was a self-taught hacker, he would have been in his twenties when he started.

When Ye Beisheng heard that her senior was also the CEO of a major company, she naturally felt that he was not a young man.

Ten years had passed, and her senior should have become a bald old man in his fifties.

There was actually a woman who wanted to marry him…..It definitely wasn’t something that she had expected.

[Before you buy a gift for your wife, think about what kind of jewelry she might like. Is it diamonds? Jade? Or any gemstones in particular? Think about the color she likes, then buy a set of it. Oh and flowers! Although I don’t know what kind of flowers she likes, it’s always right to send roses.]

[Find time to go shopping with her. Buy all of those that she laid her eyes on for more than 10 seconds. Then, you have to drive her to work. When you wake up in the morning, give her a morning kiss. When you sleep at night, you kiss her good night.]

Huo Shiting frowned as he looked at his phone.

It was indeed troublesome to be married.

Huo Shiting didn’t explain that he wasn’t in his forties. He rubbed his eyebrows and said, [I got my answers. What did you need?]

When Ye Beisheng saw this sentence, the anger that had already subsided suddenly surged up again.

She was furious. [I lost?an argument!!?It’s that bastard from before. I lost! I have such a sharp-tongued but I still failed! He even mocked me for being shameless!]

Huo Shiting was speechless.

Ye Beisheng complained in a tearful tone, [I’m not willing to accept this! Why can’t I win against him? Although he doesn’t seem to be quarreling with me, I feel that he is mocking me all the time! Senior, why is my husband such an idiot? Why?!]

She didn’t care if the person on the other end was reading the text message and quickly stated her request, [I can’t win against him on my own. Help me write an automatic quarreling program. Those that are incredibly quirky. Every time he mocks me, I’ll implant the system into his phone and make the quarreling system do the job for me!]

Huo Shiting remained silent for some time.

Should he tell his junior that, from an outsider’s point of view, she was just concerned about this man?

From her description, it could be said that this was a fake marriage with her so-called husband but why was she so worked up about this man?

Huo Shiting massaged his eyebrows, sent a short reply, and then stopped looking at his phone.

The man stood at the entrance of the shop, paused, and looked inside. “Ye Beisheng, why aren’t you coming out yet? Why are you still standing there like a statue?”

Ye Beisheng was speechless. Look, look! The words that came out of his man’s mouth are all mockery!

Once she got her program, she would make sure that Huo Shiting would never have a chance to speak again!

Seeing that she had no intention of leaving the store, Huo Shiting looked away. “Mrs. Huo, What is it that you like?”

Ye Beisheng suspected she had misheard him and subconsciously looked into the distance.

What did Huo Shiting ask?

The man’s eyes were shallow as he glanced at the jewelry store not far away. He thought of what his junior had said about how he should buy everything if his wife laid her eyes on an item for more than 10 seconds.

“I understand.” The man nodded his head.

Ye Beisheng was speechless.

What did he understand?

Without waiting for Ye Beisheng to answer, Huo Shiting asked again, “What kind of clothes do you like?”

Ye Beisheng really suspected that this person’s brain had been fried. She was afraid that the Ninth Master of the Huo family would go crazy on the road. So, she quickly ran across the road. Coincidentally, there was a high-end women’s clothing store between her and Huo Shiting.

Ye Beisheng, herself, designed one of the dresses being hung on it.

Therefore, she took another look at it.

Huo Shiting nodded his head again. “Alright.”

Ye Beisheng was speechless.

Huh?

Did this man take the wrong medicine today?