Step Aside, My CEO Ex-Husband!-Chapter 189 - 190 Drunkenness 8

"Miss Song, what can I do for you?" Andy cautiously asked.

"I called Shaohua, but he hasn’t picked up. I’m a bit worried about him, so I called you."

"President Huo is on a business trip. The company has been very busy with some reforms lately."

"And you?" Song Yi questioned. Andy was always by Shaohua’s side, inseparable.

Why didn’t Andy accompany Shaohua on the business trip?

"I had been working overtime, so President Huo asked me to take a day off and stay at the company to keep an eye on things while he and Vice President Hu are inspecting various branch offices." Andy said frankly, with no hint of deception in his tone.

He could easily handle this kind of deception, having dealt with all kinds of thick-skinned businessmen.

Not to mention a woman. For him, it was a piece of cake.

"So that’s it. As long as he’s okay." Song Yi no longer worried and completely trusted Andy’s words.

"Miss Song, if you need any help, please feel free to ask." Andy said politely. If she didn’t have anything important,

she wouldn’t keep calling President Huo, or even him.

"It’s like this. My parents are arriving for a trip tomorrow, and I want Shaohua to accompany them for a couple of days."

"Then I’ll book a hotel for your parents, and President Huo will probably be back by evening to have dinner with them."

"Thank you very much, Andy." Song Yi smiled happily.

"It’s nothing. It’s my duty."

"Well, I’ll leave it to you then. I won’t disturb your face mask time. Bye-bye." Song Yi smiled sweetly, letting Andy know through the call was good enough.

She wanted to surprise him. If she told him directly that her parents were coming to travel,

the surprise might not stay a secret.

"Goodbye, Miss Song." Andy hung up the phone, exhaled a sigh of relief, and threw his phone on the table.

He picked up his face mask and put it back on his face, lying down to continue enjoying this rare day off.

Song Yi’s parents visiting China and having President Huo accompany them was a big deal.

But Tian Xingyun was the one who suffered, clearly being President Huo’s wife.

She was pregnant, constantly feeling aggrieved, and he felt very sorry for her.

Actually, President Huo had it the hardest, trapped between two women and a family.

No matter what he did, he would be misunderstood. He had it tougher than anyone else.

It was truly difficult~

Tian Xingyun couldn’t sit still in the wooden house. Why weren’t her parents coming to eat yet?

She got up and prepared to go outside: "I’ll see why mom and dad aren’t coming to eat."

"You’re pregnant, what are you doing walking around in the fields!" Huo Shaohua stood up and said coldly.

"I’ll be careful." Tian Xingyun bit her lip and answered.

"I’ll go check. You stay here." Huo Shaohua restrained his temper and walked out.

With all those rose bushes in the fields, what if she got scratched or tripped over them?

He had accepted this child already and absolutely wouldn’t allow anything to happen to it.

"..." Tian Xingyun stood there dumbfounded, not daring to go out. Was he worried about her?

She felt a sweet warmth in her heart. He was angry, but he was actually concerned about her.

Touching her baby bump, she spoke in her heart: Baby, your dad is starting to like you. That’s wonderful~

After a while, Dad Tian and Mom Tian came in as Huo Shaohua went out.

"Mom, Dad, haven’t you finished picking yet?" Tian Xingyun asked worriedly.

"We’re done. We’re just about to send it over." Mom Tian smiled and replied.

"Then quickly come eat. The food is still hot."

"Alright." Mom Tian nodded.

"Xingyun, why don’t you check on Huo Shaohua? Don’t let him do any work. I’m afraid he’ll get dirty." Mom Tian said worriedly.

That guy was the president of the Huo Family. Just now, he came over and offered to help them with the work.

Telling them to come eat, his actions left everyone in the Tian Family shocked.

Was this still the same Huo Shaohua they had seen before? On the wedding day, he had looked so unhappy.

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