The only favorite at the tip of my heart: Mr. Huo, don't make trouble

Seeing that Huo Beixiao didn't speak for a long time, Wu Qian raised her eyebrows, feeling that something was going on, and continued to make persistent efforts.

"And, son... I heard that you have all..."

Before the words fell, Huo Beixiao bounced off the sofa with a bang. He looked at Wu Qian in disbelief, wondering, "Mom... This, is this what An An told you?"

Huo Beixiao's face turned red and white, full of embarrassment.He didn't expect Murong An to tell Wu Qian about this kind of thing. Although he did it and he didn't deny it, he still felt extremely embarrassed to be exposed in person.

"No, no, don't get excited. It's not what An An said. I heard her ambiguity and asked the servants in the shadow park. An An is a child of a rich family, how could she talk about these words." Wu Qian paused, and then said seriously, "But Xiao Xiao, that's why. You have to be responsible to An An... I heard... An An hasn't had her period for nearly two months."

As soon as Wu Qian finished speaking, Huo Beixiao's face turned pale in an instant, and he turned around suddenly, his eyes were already darkened: "You mean An An...is pregnant?"

Huo Beixiao was surprised, why didn't Murong An tell him?
No... Murong An is pregnant?

Huo Beixiao's mind was in a mess, he regretted drinking so much that night that he mistook Murong An for Xia Nuanxin.

Seeing Huo Beixiao's distressed face, Wu Qian couldn't bear it, stepped forward and patted his arm, and comforted him: "I know, when a man becomes a father for the first time, his feelings are complicated. But don't worry, Mom is here, and I will help you take care of the baby."

In fact, Murong An did not tell Wu Qian that she was pregnant, all of this was Wu Qian's guess.She really wanted to have a grandson, and she didn't want to see Huo Beixiao stay single like this. When she returned to China this time, her main task was to watch Huo Beixiao get married, and then give their Huo family a new life.

In order to achieve this goal, what's the point of telling even a harmless little lie?Besides, taking a step back, if Murong An is not pregnant, as long as they are married and together, are they afraid that they will not have a chance?

Wu Qian had her own calculations in her heart, and she was still talking sideways: "Xiao Xiao. It's not that your mother wants to force you to marry, it's just a woman, and the most important thing is fame. No matter what you young people think, In my case, as long as you are husband and wife, you will get married. Besides, An An is still pregnant? I like An An very much. She is down-to-earth, filial, and takes care of you in every way. There is nothing wrong .”

Huo Beixiao was walking back and forth restlessly, still unable to believe the fact that Murong An was pregnant.He scratched his hair, and couldn't wait for the time to go backwards, back to the night when he was drunk.

It's just that he didn't get drunk once or twice, why couldn't he help but misidentify Murong An just for that one time?

Huo Beixiao's mind was like a revolving lantern, all kinds of messy thoughts mixed together, which made him have a splitting headache.

Should he get married?
It's time to get married.

What about Xia Nuanxin?
Let her go, she doesn't love her anymore anyway.

Married Murong An just like that?Maybe not too bad.

Then give birth to a child, and maybe this life will be like this.It's no big deal without Xia Nuanxin.

but……

Why is he still so unwilling?As long as he thinks about the future that he can see clearly, Huo Beixiao feels extremely hopeless.

"Xiao Xiao? What's wrong with you?" After all, she was her own son. Seeing that Huo Beixiao was really distressed, Wu Qian felt a little distressed again, and she almost wanted to tell the truth.

But looking back, Huo Beixiao was having a hard time accepting it at this time. Which man is not in pain and distress when facing a major turning point in his life.

Thinking of this, Wu Qian gritted her teeth again, and swallowed the words that slipped to her lips. She patted Huo Beixiao's shoulder and said softly, "Xiao Xiao, mom knows that you have always been a very responsible person." A heavy man. Although my mother likes An An very much...but if you really don't like it, don't force yourself. It's wrong, everyone will make mistakes when they are young, let alone you, even your father, who also appeared before There have been many embarrassing things. But now, don't you think we are all fine?"

"Mom doesn't force you to get married, but I'm afraid the child will have to be born, and you have to find a partner as soon as possible. Otherwise, the child will be born without a mother, how pitiful it is..."

Huo Beixiao has no memory of when Wu Qian left. His mind is full of children, children, children...

He can't wait to rub himself back then and throw it into the trash can!

When Wu Qian went downstairs, she saw that Murong An had packed up the dishes and was standing on the stairs, hesitating whether to go upstairs or not.

Seeing Wu Qian coming down, Murong An's eyes lit up: "Auntie?"

Murong An was wearing a homely cotton dress, the skirt just reached her knees, her long black hair was scattered on her shoulders and back, looking elegant and charming.

Wu Qian liked it more and more, she took Murong An's hand and sat down on the sofa in the living room.

"I've said everything I need to say, and I'll just wait for Xiao Xiao to make a decision. If he still doesn't agree to marry you, I'm afraid Auntie can't coerce him." Wu Qian said kindly, but the content of what she said was intimate, after all, it was her If Huo Beixiao really decides not to marry her son, she probably has nothing to say.

But for Murong An, this was already an incredible answer. Her eyes lit up, and she repeated unconsciously: "Marry...marry me?"

Wu Qian nodded, and suddenly remembered a little lie she told in front of Huo Beixiao. She looked around and found that Huo Zhengde was playing with Huo Beixiao's flowers and plants on the balcony, and didn't notice them in the living room at all.

She lowered her voice and approached Murong An, and said mysteriously: "I told Xiao Xiao, you are pregnant."

"What..." Murong An's eyes widened in surprise, she just got out of the fake pregnancy, this Wu Qian is really busy, let her "conceive" again?
"Hush..." Wu Qian raised her eyes to look upstairs, and tightly covered Murong An's mouth, "Are you afraid he won't hear you?"

Murong An also glanced upstairs, lowered his voice instantly, and whispered, "But Auntie, I'm not sure..."

"What's the matter." Wu Qian waved her hand indifferently, "It's just a gimmick. When I told Xiao Xiao about Xia Nuanxin just now, his face changed. She hasn't let her go at all. In this case, What chance do you have besides the child? Tell me."

Of course, Murong An was not really surprised, this was all for Wu Qian to see, and she was still struggling with how to convince Wu Qian that she was pregnant, because Wu Qian was a woman after all, and she had given birth to a child.Xia Nuanxin is much more sensitive to these matters than Xia Nuanxin, who may not have any human experience.

She could fool Xia Nuanxin, but she was not sure of fooling such a shrewd and experienced Wu Qian.

Now that Wu Qian had told Huo Beixiao about it herself, it saved Murong An a lot of effort to plan, and it was too late for her to be happy.

But on the face, Murong Qiang showed just the right touch, and looked at Wu Qian with tears in his eyes: "But Auntie...why are you helping me so..."

Wu Qian showed a sincere love on her face, and touched Murong An's face: "Silly boy, Auntie just likes you. Compared to Xia Nuanxin who betrayed our Huo family, you are so much better. Rather than letting Xiao Xiao marry a stranger we don't know, it's better to let him marry you, at least after getting along for such a period of time, your temperament and aunt are very clear."

Murong An nodded with tears in his eyes: "Auntie, I...I will definitely take good care of you and Brother Xiao."

Wu Qian smiled and said: "According to what I know about Xiao Xiao, although he is always serious on the surface, he is not inferior to anyone in terms of responsibility. In this regard, follow his father. So don't worry, Xiao Xiao will agree to marry you 80.00% of the time. Not for me, but also for the child in your womb. Go to the hospital tomorrow to find out if you are pregnant... No, let's go now, auntie is in the first hospital If you have acquaintances, you don’t even need to register to make a phone call.”

Murong An didn't expect Wu Qian to say that the wind is the rain, and there was a sudden embarrassment on his face.

She couldn't let Wu Qian take her there like this, if she met the doctor who gave her a fake pregnancy certificate last time, that person would be finished if he shook his head out of his head and thoughtlessly.So she could only refuse and said, "Don't bother Auntie. I'll go tomorrow by myself. It's quite busy going to the First Hospital at this time. When we arrive, the hospital may be closed."

Wu Qian thought about it, so she didn't force her anymore.

The next morning, when Murong An got up, he passed Huo Beixiao's study and found that the door was unlocked.

She pushed open the door secretly, wanting to see what was going on inside, but was stumped by the smoke that surrounded the whole room.The eyes and nose were irritated at the same time, and he coughed desperately.

Huo Beixiao stood sideways by the window, when he heard the movement, he turned around and saw that it was Murong An, his face was slightly embarrassed.

"Choking you?" Huo Beixiao's voice was low and hoarse.

He casually pinched the cigarette end in the ashtray, turned around and pushed the window open.

The whole room smelled of smoke and was surrounded by clouds and mists. People who didn't know it thought it was on fire.

Murong An stopped beside Huo Beixiao, saw the heavy exhaustion on his face, and the dark circles under his eyes, with a hint of distress on his face: "Brother Xiao, did you stay up all night?"

Huo Beixiao paused, and exhaled the last cigarette in his mouth.He replied in a muffled voice, "Well, I can't sleep."

"Because of me?" Murong An said firmly.

Huo Beixiao glanced at her, turned his head to look out the window, raised his thick palm and patted Murong An's head: "Don't think about it. It's about work."