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

Jian Yao's face was cold, and it didn't change because of Jian Liang's words.

"Sister, I know that I was not good back then."

Jian Liang persuaded in a low voice, "I threw you on Mr. Huo's bed regardless of your wishes, but it was also for your own good, sister, you are doing well now."

Huo Jinming treats her well, so there is no need to talk about the family's financial conditions.

Living in Huo's villa, Jian Yao is a real lady.

"do not talk."

Jian Yao said coldly, "If you don't want to be kicked out of the villa by me, just keep your mouth shut."

Seeing what she said so coldly and decisively, Jian Liang had no choice but to stop talking embarrassingly.

He knew that she was in a bad mood now, so he couldn't say anything more.

After Jian Liang said a few beautiful words, he left. Huo Jinming sighed softly when he saw his disappearing figure.

"Yao, he wants to make up with you."

"I know."

Jian Yao said in a low voice, "In my younger brother's eyes, I am a very useful resource."

It was in the past, it is in the present, and it will be in the future.

He will never understand her bitterness and suffering.

"It's just for profit."

Huo Jinming said softly, "Yao, if it wasn't for him, we wouldn't be here."

The man's eyes are as deep as cold stars, with a temperature that makes Jian Yao's heart palpitate, she seems to be sucked into his soul by him.

This doesn't work.

Shaking her head suddenly, Jian Yao smiled and looked at Huo Jinming.

"How about me and you?"

She stretched out her finger and gently pushed Huo Jinming away, "I didn't say I forgive you."

This cunning little woman.

Hearing her laughter farther and farther away like a silver bell, and her voice piercing through his ears, Huo Jinming couldn't help shaking his head again.

Jian's family has gone through hardships, a lot of things in the house have been sold, and it looks a little empty.

Jian Mingyuan sat on the sofa, frowned and counted the things in the house, biting his lips constantly.

The things at home were almost sold off.

"dad."

Jian Liang stepped forward and shouted in a low voice, "I'm back."

He greeted him, but Jian Mingyuan ignored him, and was still counting the remaining property in his home.

After these changes, he had to take out something to deal with the director of the prison.

"You came back just in time."

Jian Mingyuan sighed in a low voice, "The family's property has decreased a lot, please help to take care of it."

"it is good."

Jian Liang stepped forward, sighed in a low voice, and sat beside Jian Mingyuan to help Jian Mingyuan make an inventory.

Jane's family has lost a lot of money.

After the father and son finished counting, they glanced at the empty living room, and Jian Liang greeted Jian Mingyuan softly.

"Dad, I went to Huo's just now."

"Ah."

Jian Mingyuan asked, "What did your sister say?"

There is an unusual expectation in his eyes, hoping to hear a satisfactory answer.

He misses Jian Yao.

That was his daughter. Although he always believed that Jian Yao was not his biological daughter, he watched her grow up anyway.

Even ordinary pets have feelings when they grow up.

"Dad, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you."

Jian Liang sighed softly, "I was talking to my sister just now, but she didn't want to talk to me at all, no matter what I said, she didn't answer, she just said let me come back first."

After such a fuss, who dares to say more?
Jian Liang only wanted to ease the relationship with Jian Yao as soon as possible. Only now did he fully realize how good his sister is.

If he hadn't plotted against Jian Yao together with Jian Mingyuan and transferred all the brands left by her mother to Jian Yao's name, maybe there would not be so many things now.

Unfortunately, there is no medicine for regret in this world.

Looking at the agreement in his hand, Jian Liang was overwhelmed with emotion and didn't know what to say.

This agreement is the piece of land he wants to get, and it is also what he almost took his life in prison for.

In Huo's villa, Jian Yao looked at the finished product on her table and was filled with emotion.

She has tried her best, but this graceful and luxurious peony just cannot be embroidered well.

The peony flower should come alive, Teacher Tang Zhong also gave her advice, but she just couldn't do it.

It is too difficult for embroidery to have life and flexible angles.

Do you really want to go to Senior Ling Yuan?
"What are you thinking?"

A familiar deep voice rang in her ears, and Huo Jinming gently stroked her shoulder.

Jian Yao suddenly turned her head and saw that it was him, with the corners of her mouth slightly upturned.

"I can't embroider my own peony flowers well."

"Ok?"

Jian Yao held up the clothes in front of him, letting him see by himself.

The prototype of ready-made garments has been basically completed, and the bottom material is high-quality silk, which is extremely smooth to the touch and has a bit of extra softness.

The peonies above are even more dynamic.

However, the texture on it is not very obvious.

"Look, I can't embroider this peony well."

Jian Yao frowned tightly, "Peony petals need to be flexible, but if they are really embroidered according to my needlework, the texture will be clear, and the peony flowers will not be so beautiful."

Teacher Tang Zhong's suggestion is good, Jian Yao wants to do it.

Huo Jinming frowned and watched, and after a long time, he gently put down the ready-made clothes in his hand.

"There is an old shop on the outskirts of the city. I will take you there tomorrow."

"What are you going to do there?"

"teach you."

He tapped her on the head lightly, "That's a teacher, learn hard."

It seems that he is going to find a teacher for her.

Jian Yao was very happy in her heart, she was very happy to solve the problem.

She believed him.

Since he spoke, he would definitely help her deal with this matter.

Seeing the happy look of the little girl, Huo Jinming wanted to tease her, so he gently pressed her against the wall.

"You believe me that much?"

He asked in a low voice, "If I can't do it, won't you be disappointed with me."

"I believe you."

Jian Yao blurted out, "Since you said it, you can definitely do it."

"That's good."

Huo Jinming smiled charmingly, and pressed a kiss lightly on her forehead.

Full of spring.

When she woke up the next morning, Jian Yao was still sore all over, as if she had been run over by a truck.

Seeing someone's proud appearance, she gritted her teeth secretly.

Is this the practice of collecting yin and nourishing yang?

"Let's go, let's go to the old shop."

Huo Jinming came over to her with a smile and said, "I'll hug you."

After speaking, regardless of her red face, he directly carried her down the stairs.

The man's chest was broad and powerful, with a reassuring temperature, Jian Yao smiled softly.

It's nice to have him there.

After breakfast, the two went straight to the old shop.

The old shop that Huo Jinming mentioned is opposite the shop where Jian Yao visited last time, it looks small and antique.

Jian Yao looked at the furnishings inside curiously, and saw a five or sixty-year-old lady walking out of it.

"Mr. Huo."

"Grandma Li, you are really breaking me."

Huo Jinming said respectfully, "Grandma Li, I brought you an apprentice, what do you think?"

Grandma Li smiled kindly, stepped forward and looked at Jian Yao carefully.