Marriage is exciting: Huo Shao spoils his wife as soon as possible

Two or three years ago, Jian Yao was still in prison.

Jian Yao looked at Feng Zixin coldly, and gradually clenched her slender fingers tightly.

He did it on purpose.

On Huo Tianxiong's birthday, bringing out this unbearable experience in the past is like cutting her bloody open in front of others, just to show everyone.

Her scars, her pain, are all her ridiculous experiences in front of people.

Huo Jinming looked at Feng Zixin coldly, and pursed his thin lips slightly, "President Feng made a joke in two or three years."

"Could it be that Mr. Feng was also imprisoned two or three years ago, did he meet my wife in prison?"

When his words fell to the ground, the astonishment in everyone's eyes became more intense.

Being in prison is a disgraceful experience, and Huo Jinming's speaking so confidently is also a skill.

Jian Yao's eyes closed in despair.

Unexpectedly, Huo Jinming would turn against the army and admit Jian Yao's imprisonment in the past, without changing his face, Feng Zixin was stunned, his eyes looked back and forth between the two of them.

After a long time, he spoke softly.

"Mr. Huo is amazing, Feng Mou is willing to bow down."

Both of them closed their mouths, and it was not easy for everyone to interject at this time, the surrounding air froze like a taut string, Jian Yao gently opened her eyes.

Her bright black eyes were full of despair, and the lonely mood was endless, as if thousands of miles were barren and lifeless.

Song Guiqin noticed the situation here, walked over, saw the weird expressions on everyone's faces, and ruthlessly pulled Jian Yao up from her position.

"What are you doing here to show yourself, why don't you hurry over and help."

She pulled Jian Yao and walked towards the kitchen. Jian Yao stumbled and followed without resistance.

When Song Guiqin led her to turn a corner, she turned her head and glanced at Huo Jinming.

He was still sitting where he was, without any movement.

In his heart, she is a woman who has been in prison, or just a tool.

She was delusional.

Jian Yao lowered her head and sighed deeply, the ruthless coldness almost completely submerged her body.

She was wrong.

Huo Jinming is a cold person, known as the cold-faced King of Hades, she shouldn't have any illusions about him.

That shove six years ago, and the embarrassment at the banquet now, she asked for it herself!
Jian Yao was dragged to the back kitchen of Huo's mansion, Song Guiqin pushed her coldly in front of a fat woman wearing a white chef uniform.

"This is Wang Ma, the supervisor of the back kitchen."

She ordered, "Just follow Wang Ma and help out with some chores, and don't let the banquet make any mistakes."

The dignified young lady of the Huo family was reduced to doing odd jobs here.

The corners of Jian Yao's mouth had a self-deprecating arc, and she remained silent.

Wang Ma's face was cold, although Song Guiqin told her not to be polite to Jian Yao, but she also knew that Jian Yao was the young wife, so she was saving face for Jian Yao.

She was not asked to do any work, but to help a little, to be a supervisor.

Song Guiqin returned to the hall, and seeing that everyone was still surrounding Huo Jinming, she rolled her eyes and pulled Jiang Yanwan over.

"This is the finance minister of our Huo Group, Jiang Yanwan, who is also the second daughter of the Jiang family."

She warmly greeted everyone, "Let Yan Wan accompany Jin Ming to talk to you, I have to help Tianxiong."

In this kind of occasion, everyone knows what it means to have a female companion by your side.

It seemed that Song Guiqin wanted to match Jiang Yanwan and Huo Jinming together.

The marriage between the Jiang family and the Huo family is known to everyone, and Jian Yao's rumors are also known to some extent. Now that Jian Yao has just been driven away, Jiang Yanwan was brought in, and everyone's eyes became ambiguous again.

Feeling the hints from everyone, Jiang Yanwan's face was hot, but she still sat beside Huo Jinming.

"Jin Ming, do you want some tea?"

She asked softly, and the white and plain hands had already picked up the teapot, "I learned how to make tea, and there is also Kung Fu tea, do you want to try it?"

Huo Jinming loves tea as a hobby, especially Kung Fu tea. Ever since Jiang Yanwan knew about his hobby, she has tried every means to learn it.

Looking coldly at the teacup she was holding, Huo Jinming's voice was low and cold.

"Not interested in."

After he finished speaking, he directly frowned and looked at Xiao Yuchen who was in the high position.

Receiving his father's gaze, Xiao Yuchen's black eyes rolled around them, and when he found that Jian Yao was not there, his little face suddenly collapsed.

"I want Mommy."

Xiao Yuchen shouted to Huo Tianxiong in a childish voice, "Without Mommy by my side, I have a headache."

The grandson is the heart of Huo Tianxiong and Song Guiqin, when he heard that he had a headache, he immediately rubbed it gently for him.

Everyone also gathered here, some said it was a convulsion and they should drink some medicine, some said it was a child's usual headache and fever, and it would be good to have a good rest.

Huo Jinming looked at his son with a cold face, and Jiang Yanwan came to his side.

Seeing her figure, Xiao Yuchen closed his eyes and shouted.

"What is this smell, it smells so bad, don't come near me!"

He tried his best to resist the fragrance of Jiang Yanwan's body, his body was bowed like a shrimp, his face was even redder, and he retreated with all his strength.

Xiao Yuchen's appearance frightened Huo Tianxiong, and he quickly hugged him tightly in his arms.

"Go and call the private doctor and show it to my grandson."

He has a dedicated private doctor, and Song Guiqin sent someone to ask for it immediately.

"No need."

Huo Jinming walked over coldly, and pulled Xiao Yuchen to his side, "Tell Dad, what's wrong with you."

"I want Mommy."

Xiao Yuchen sobbed and said, "I don't feel well without Mommy."

"Mom, where's Jian Yao?"

Huo Jinming turned to Song Guiqin, "Where did you take her?"

"Go to the back and help."

Song Guiqin's face was not very good-looking, "There are so many guests and banquets, no one is watching from behind, I am worried."

Hearing her words, Huo Jinming didn't speak again, but just watched quietly.

His eyes were as deep as a sharp sword, and he ruthlessly penetrated into Song Guiqin's heart. She couldn't help but backed away, "Why don't you, Jin Ming, go and bring her here."

"Auntie, let me go."

Jiang Yanwan volunteered, "Anyway, I'm idle here."

When Xiao Yuchen made such a fuss just now, she always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't tell.

At this moment, Jian Yao's familiar voice sounded in the hall.

"No need, I'll come by myself."

Everyone looked in amazement, and saw that she was slowly coming in from the main entrance of the hall.

Song Guiqin's face was extremely dark.

Isn't this embarrassing her in public?

When Jian Yao appeared, Xiao Yuchen threw himself into her arms aggrieved, and hugged her legs tightly.

"Mommy, where have you been?"

Rubbing her son's soft hair, Jian Yao gently kissed him on the cheek, "Don't be sad, Mommy is here, just now Mommy went to the back kitchen to help supervise the banquet."