Madam Has An Amazing Life After Her Divorce

468 Sweet Wife Ruthlessly Flirting with the King of Jealousy

When Qiao An saw Huo Xiaoran’s dark and terrifying expression, she immediately broke out in cold sweat. She scolded Ze’en, “Ze’en, don’t spout nonsense. How am I related to cheating?”

Li Ze’en placed her hands on Qiao An’s shoulders and smiled. “Aunt, you’re a butterfly.”

Qiao An was slightly surprised. “Why didn’t I know I’m lucky with women?”

Li Ze’en smiled and said, “Aunt, you’re focused on Uncle. How can you notice the men around you? But a beautiful person like you is very liked by men.”

Huo Xiaoran scolded coldly, “Don’t keep me in suspense. Who exactly is the person who likes your aunt?”

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His aura was cold as he gritted his teeth. He was clearly filled with hostility towards his love rival.

Only then did Ze’en tell the truth. “Aunt, every time you return to the Li family, don’t you think that someone treats you in a very special way?”

Qiao An recalled the few times she returned to the Li family. Her attention was always focused on fighting with the third wife and against the dissatisfaction of the men in the Li family.

She did not notice that someone in the Li family liked her at all.

Huo Xiaoran clenched his fists inexplicably and looked at the trembling Li Zecheng.

Li Zecheng swallowed and quickly expressed his loyalty to Huo Xiaoran. “Uncle, I knew you would misunderstand me. I swear to the heavens that I really only look at Qiao An from afar now.”

Huo Xiaoran’s face darkened. “Who are you to call Qiao An that?”

Li Zecheng quickly changed his words. “Aunt, I only have respect for you.”

Seeing that her brother had been taken advantage of, Ze’en quickly clarified, “Aiya, Uncle, you really misunderstood my brother. The person who likes Aunt is not my brother.”

Under Li Ze’en’s reminder, Huo Xiaoran made some progress.

“It’s him?” He thought of Li Zeyu’s gaze when he first saw Qiao An. He was a little shy and his ears turned red.

Qiao An asked belatedly, “Who is it?”

Huo Xiaoran said, “You don’t have to know.”

Qiao An was speechless.

Huo Xiaoran stared at Li Ze’en sharply. “How did you know?”

Ze’en smiled slyly. “He drew a portrait of Auntie. It was vivid and lifelike. It was obvious that he had imprinted Auntie in his heart.”

Huo Xiaoran’s expression was very dark as he looked at Qiao An unhappily.

Qiao An was aggrieved. “I didn’t provoke him?”

Huo Xiaoran pondered. “I’m thinking if you should put on ugly makeup when you go out in the future?”

Ze’en was the peacemaker. “Uncle, you can’t blame Aunt. After all, she was born beautiful and likable?”

“Exactly,” Qiao An muttered aggrievedly. “Besides, having someone like me means you have good taste. You should be happy.”

“And there are many people who like you. There are even people online who say that you’re the popular male god of young girls in the capital.”

Huo Xiaoran’s handsome face immediately darkened… “Are you very happy that someone likes you?”

After work, Li Zecheng originally wanted to invite Qiao An and Ze’en to a celebration banquet, but Huo Xiaoran was in a bad mood and Li Zecheng did not dare to bump into him, so he could only give up.

Huo Xiaoran brought Qiao An home.

Li Zecheng looked at their backs, and a hint of loneliness slowly appeared in his eyes.

Ze’en looked at her brother and said, “As you can see, Uncle loves Aunt so much. He will never be separated from her in this life. Brother, stop thinking about Qiao An.”

Li Zecheng was a little embarrassed that Ze’en had seen through him. He said in shame, “Ze’en, don’t say such things in the future. I know my limits.”

Ze’en nodded.

After Huo Xiaoran and Qiao An returned to the Heavenly Imperial Garden, Huo Xiaoran locked himself in the study and didn’t eat dinner.

When Qiao An and the children were having dinner downstairs, Qiao An deliberately prepared one for Huo Xiaoran and handed it to the servant. “Send dinner upstairs to Sir.”

But after the servant went upstairs, she quickly went downstairs dejectedly. “Madam. Sir said he doesn’t want to eat dinner.”

Qiao An shook her head. She took the lunch box. “I’d better do it.”

She came to the study and knocked on the door. Huo Xiaoran’s impatient voice came from inside. “I said I’m not eating. Don’t disturb me.”

He had a bad temper.

Qiao An was slightly stunned. “All right,” she whispered.

But as she turned, the door opened.

Huo Xiaoran looked at her with a dark expression and ordered coldly, “Come in.”

Qiao An walked in with the food box. Huo Xiaoran sat at the desk, and Qiao An sat opposite him. She placed the lunch box in front of him and said, “Even if you’re angry, you have to eat.”

Huo Xiaoran was speechless. “You don’t know why I’m angry?”

Qiao An felt wronged. “I know. Aren’t you just angry that I’m attracting attention?”

Huo Xiaoran was furious.

“I didn’t think that way.”

Qiao An looked at him steadily, and Huo Xiaoran’s handsome eyes were covered in anger. “Then why are you angry?” She was puzzled.

Huo Xiaoran said, “I’m angry because…”

Qiao An’s eyes widened.

Huo Xiaoran waved his hand helplessly. “Forget it.”

Qiao An stood up and looked at Huo Xiaoran in confusion before slowly walking out.

Back downstairs in the living room, while the children were enjoying themselves, she took out her phone and began scouring the internet for help.

“Someone has a crush on me. Why should Hubby be angry?”

The answer she found was: Because he loves you too much and is jealous, he’s afraid that you’ll be with someone else. Therefore he’s angry now and wants to teach you a lesson so that you understand his importance. You can just go to him and act cute now.

Qiao An burst out laughing.

What kind of man had she married? Why did she increasingly think that he had the mentality of a three-year-old?

Qiao An got up, cut a plate of fruit, and walked back to the study.

She knocked on the door.

Huo Xiaoran’s lifeless voice sounded. “Don’t disturb me.”

Qiao An remembered how the internet had taught her to act cute. She cleared her throat and called out gently in a gentle voice, “Hubby, I’ve brought you fruits.”

Huo Xiaoran was stunned and walked over to open the door.

He consciously took Qiao An’s fruit plate and closed the door in a fit of pique.

Qiao An quickly reached in with one foot to stop Huo Xiaoran from closing the door.

“Hubby,” she called sweetly.

Huo Xiaoran turned around with a dark expression.

Qiao An shamelessly followed.

Huo Xiaoran sat on the chair and she stood beside him.

Huo Xiaoran looked at her. “Do you have anything to tell me?”

Qiao An wrapped her arms around his neck and sat on his lap. “Honey, don’t be angry.”

“I’m not angry,” Huo Xiaoran said.

Qiao An picked up a fruit and brought it to Huo Xiaoran’s mouth. “I’ll feed you.”

Huo Xiaoran said coldly, “I’m not eating.”

“Do you need me to feed you with my mouth?” Qiao An became naughty.