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

Decided to go to the old house for dinner, at night, Huo Jinming drove Xiao Yuchen and Jian Yao back to the old house to meet his mother.

Along the way, Jian Yao's heart was always beating non-stop.

That bad premonition became more obvious the closer she got to the Huo family's old house, which made her uneasy.

Perhaps it was because the feeling in her heart was too sensitive, Jian Yao's face was terribly pale, and there was sweat on her forehead, she looked like someone who had suffered from a serious illness.

Xiao Yuchen gently leaned against her side, and his little hands approached her sensiblely.

"Mommy, are you okay?"

He tried his best to warm Jian Yao's hand with his, trying in vain to make her feel better, his bright black eyes looked at her quietly, with a worried expression inside.

The son is so sensible, Jian Yao's heart is full of tenderness.

"Mommy is fine."

She said softly, and pressed her son's little hand to her face, "Mummy just thought of something terrible just now, so she is always afraid."

"It's okay, Yuchen will drive away all the horrible things!"

Xiao Yuchen shook his small fist, his face serious, "No matter what Mommy is afraid of, I will chase her away!"

With him protecting Mummy, no matter what kind of ghosts and sprites are allowed to get close to Mummy's body.

When her son comforted her like this, Jian Yao was even more moved, she pressed her face gently against his, and sighed.

This is her good son.

Seeing the caring mother and son from the rearview mirror, the corners of Huo Jinming's mouth turned up slightly with a soft curve.

When the family of three arrived at the old house, Song Guiqin had already been waiting in the living room. Seeing her son and grandson, she narrowed her smiling eyes and hugged Xiao Yuchen tightly in her arms.

"My good grandson, I'm just waiting for you to come back."

After Song Guiqin finished speaking, she kissed Xiao Yuchen fiercely on the face, and held him tightly.

Xiao Yuchen could naturally feel grandma's love for him. Leaning in Song Guiqin's arms, he proudly grimaced at Jian Yao and stuck out his tongue.

Huo Jinming was relieved that his grandparents were so loving. He pulled Jian Yao to sit down on the sofa, raised his legs, and squinted to watch his mother playing with Xiao Yuchen.

He knew his mother very well, and calling him back was definitely not to enjoy family happiness.

Thinking of this, Huo Jinming glanced at Jian Yao who was sitting quietly beside him, feeling a little worried for no reason.

"Mom, let's eat."

Huo Jinming said calmly, "I've been hungry for a long time, have you prepared anything delicious for me?"

Song Guiqin naturally knows what he likes to eat and what taste he likes, glanced at his starving appearance, Song Guiqin smiled and waved.

Jiang Yanwan came out with a row of servants, each holding a huge dinner plate in their hands, and under the watchful eyes of several people, they filled the long dining table in an instant.

Seeing her skillful movements and cooperation with the servants, Jian Yao felt as sick as if she had eaten ten thousand flies.

No matter how stupid Jian Yao is, she can tell that Jiang Yanwan and Song Guiqin cooperated with each other premeditatedly.

Otherwise, their movements wouldn't be so smooth and beautiful.

The dining table was full of delicacies. Under Song Guiqin's eyes, Jiang Yanwan smiled and lifted the covers of the dinner plates one by one.

Song Guiqin took Xiao Yuchen to the dining table, and personally introduced it to Huo Jinming and others.

"Jin Ming, this is your favorite steak and suckling pig."

Song Guiqin pointed to the fragrant meat dish in the middle, "This is your favorite squab, and the one next to it is the foie gras made by Yan Wan watching the kitchen in person."

These dishes are time-consuming and energy-intensive, Huo Jinming naturally knew, and looked at Jiang Yanwan expressionlessly.

He always had a cold face. Song Guiqin and Jiang Yanwan were already familiar with each other, and they were already satisfied when they saw that he didn't refute.

"Come, taste Yan Wan's heart."

Song Guiqin dragged Huo Jinming, pushed him to the dining table, and waved her hand to Jiang Yanwan who was standing beside her, "What are you doing in a daze, sit down and eat."

She didn't greet Jian Yao, and Jian Yao didn't expect her to think of herself.

In the old house, if Song Guiqin didn't show her face, Jian Yao would be thankful.

Seeing that Jiang Yanwan was about to sit down next to Huo Jinming, Huo Jinming suddenly stood up and pulled the chair to his side.

The solid wood chair legs made harsh sounds on the ground, and everyone looked at him.

"Jin Ming, what's wrong?"

Just as Song Guiqin settled Xiao Yuchen, she was taken aback by the piercing voice. When she turned her head and saw that it was Huo Jinming who made the noise, she asked in a low voice dissatisfied.

"Yao, come here."

Huo Jinming ordered coldly, "Sit beside me."

His face was covered with ice for thousands of years, and the temperature of the surrounding air seemed to be quietly freezing, and the air was like a taut string, making people shudder.

His words pierced into Jiang Yanwan's heart like a cold knife.

Does letting her sit next to him make him feel so uncomfortable?
Jiang Yanwan pouted aggrievedly, she didn't dare to refute with Huo Jinming, but just looked at Song Guiqin aggrieved.

Seeing that Jiang Yanwan was at a disadvantage, Song Guiqin quit immediately, looked at Huo Jinming coldly, and pulled the chair back in front of Jiang Yanwan.

"Can anyone sit next to you?"

She scolded bitterly, "Let this kind of woman who has been in prison come to you, and you won't be afraid that you will be infected with the bad luck coming from inside!"

Being accused by Song Guiqin of Sang and scolding Huai, Jian Yao couldn't bear it anymore, she frowned tightly, wanting to get angry.

She is also temperamental.

Song Guiqin pulled Jiang Yanwan and was about to push her on the chair, Huo Jinming turned cold, and stepped forward to push Jiang Yanwan away coldly.

His strength was so great that Jiang Yanwan took several steps back before barely stopping her figure.

"I won't say it a second time."

Gritting his teeth with a cold face, he said slowly, "Yao, come here."

This time there was an element of order in the tone, Song Guiqin wanted to pull Jiang Yanwan over again, but Huo Jinming's aura was too cold and frightening.

She was his mother, but she also shuddered because of the aura of superiority in her son.

Her intuition told her that if she insisted on letting Jiang Yanwan sit beside Huo Jinming at this time, a quarrel would only break out, which was not what she wanted to see.

There was no way, Song Guiqin rolled her eyes and said nothing.

Song Guiqin didn't speak, Jiang Yanwan didn't dare to say anything, Jian Yao took Xiao Yuchen and sat on Huo Jinming's left.

After the mother and son were settled, Huo Jinming's expression eased a little.

Song Guiqin sat on his right hand, and Jiang Yanwan was pulled to her side by her, just opposite to Huo Jinming.

Everyone started to eat, and the atmosphere gradually recovered. Song Guiqin looked at Huo Jinming with a smile.