The beloved one of the rich brother

However, before he could say anything, his mother looked at him with a smile.

"Chengluo, you should still remember, right? Yiyi loved to stick to you when she was little. We often teased her at that time, asking her if she wanted to marry Brother Chengluo when she grew up. The little girl nodded vigorously, saying that she liked Brother Chengluo and that she would not marry anyone else but you."

Huo Chengluo raised his eyes to meet his mother's teasing look, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly in response.

When this topic was mentioned, Huo Zhengqi, who had gray hair but looked energetic, looked at Huo Chengluo with a kind smile, and seemed very easy-going.

"Chengluo, although men should be ambitious and put their careers first, grandpa is old and would like to see you get married and have children first. Then I can enjoy the company of my grandchildren and enjoy the company of my children! Hahaha~"

Huo Chengluo was startled for a moment, then laughed. He responded calmly, "Grandpa, there's no rush. I don't have any idea about this for now."

Yu Huiran asked tentatively, "Chengluo, logically there must be a lot of girls who like you, don't you like any of them?"

When he heard his mother's question, a beautiful figure inexplicably flashed through his mind quickly, but it disappeared in a flash, so fast that he was caught off guard.

After a few seconds of silence, he shook his head and said seriously, "My mind is not here for the time being."

Huo Zhengqi laughed heartily and joked, "No, that won't work. You are 28 years old already. It's not good to live such a boring life all the time. During this period of time, let your mother arrange something for you. See which daughter has a good reputation and get to know her first. If you happen to meet someone you like, you can spend some time thinking about other things besides work."

Huo Yongan thought of something and said tentatively, "Chengluo, would you like to meet Qin Yifei, the daughter of Qin Baichuan from the Qin family in Gangcheng? I heard that Qin Baichuan is also worried about his daughter's marriage! President Qin has a good impression of you."

Huo Chengluo listened to the elders' words silently, and did not continue the topic. Instead, he stood up calmly and refused bluntly: "No, I don't have any ideas in this regard for the time being. Let's wait, this matter is not urgent."

His eyelids drooped, and he looked a little tired. Or perhaps he was not interested in the topic, and his voice became lazy.

"Grandpa, Dad, Mom, it's late, you should rest, I'll go back to my room first."

Thinking that Huo Chengluo had rushed back exhausted and really needed a good rest, they stopped trying to stop him.

Until her son disappeared, Yu Huiran couldn't help but shake her head and looked at her husband, saying with some resentment, "Your son is so young and only cares about work. He is pure and has no desires. He is not interested in women at all. It will be difficult to see him get married and have children."

Huo Yongan spread his hands and said helplessly: "There's nothing we can do about it. Your son has been like this since he was a child."

Not knowing what she was thinking of, Yu Huiran's voice suddenly became more cheerful. "Actually, I like Yingxue very much. I have always treated her as my own daughter. How about..."

Shu Pin, she and Rong Pei were acquainted with each other. As for how Shu Pin and Wen Jintai had a daughter without telling Rong Pei, she didn't know the details.

Shu Pin, who was alone, suddenly left and had been gone for more than ten years. Without any warning, she showed up with her daughter and begged Wen Jintai to recognize their daughter Shu Yingxue. This move instantly broke the peace of the Wen family.

After Rong Pei knew about it, Wen Jintai kept begging Rong Pei for forgiveness. At the same time, the Wen family was in crisis and he had no time to take care of Shu Pin and her daughter. Shu Pin, who was already terminally ill, had no choice but to beg her to help raise her daughter.

Yu Huiran was simple-minded and kind-hearted. She couldn't bear to see Shu Yingxue alone. No matter what, it was an adult's fault and the child shouldn't be involved. She was moved by compassion and kindly agreed to take Shu Yingxue to her side.

Huo Yongan seemed to have guessed his wife's thoughts. He frowned and interrupted her, "Don't match them up randomly. If Cheng Luo really wants to, is it our turn to match them up?"

Yu Huiran rolled her eyes at him. "I was just saying something. Why are you reacting so strongly? Isn't Yingxue good enough? She's such a well-behaved and gentle girl. She seems to like Chengluo, too."

Huo Zhengqi calmly changed the subject, "Although the daughter of the Qin family is indeed the most ideal and suitable candidate, and is a perfect match for our Huo family, since Cheng Luo has his own ideas, let him do as he pleases. Our Huo family is strong enough, and we don't necessarily need to go through a business marriage to consolidate our family business, but if we have to make a choice, we must give priority to Cheng Luo's wishes."

Yu Huiran nodded, "Dad, don't worry, I will definitely respect Chengluo's opinion, so I just mentioned it."

Huo Chengluo returned to the room and remembered something. He took out a thick, yellowed photo album from the bookcase, leaned his tall body against the bookcase casually, and began to turn the pages one by one with his broken fingers.

The album contains mostly photos of him when he was a kid. However, he never liked taking photos, so in most of the photos, he looks expressionless and perfunctory.

Until he turned to a group photo, he paused and stared at the photo without blinking.

The photo was of him, 14, and Wen Yiyou, 7, standing together. If I remember correctly, that was her seventh birthday. She was wearing a white princess dress and a dazzling crown, standing in front of a three-tiered cake with him, smiling very sweetly.

The 14-year-old boy was wearing a dark brown suit and a brown bow tie on the collar of his white shirt. He stood straight, and his every move and gesture exuded the graceful gentlemanly demeanor of an English aristocrat, and was impeccably elegant.

There was no expression on his young face, and he looked mature and serious, which formed a sharp contrast with the girl next to him who was smiling sweetly.

He slowly pulled out the photo, turned it over, and indeed saw the words on the back of the photo.

"Brother Chengluo: Don't forget me. --Your sister."

He still remembered that Wen Yiyu's nickname was Yi Yi. Firstly, it was because she was born on January 1st. Secondly, it was also the expectation and promise of Wen Jintai and Rong Pei for her. Yi Yi meant that she was the only child of the Wen family and the little princess of the Wen family who was loved by everyone.

The handwriting was crooked and looked really ugly now. Huo Chengluo stared at the three words "Forget-me-not" on it, with a curled corner of his mouth. There seemed to be an ambiguous sarcasm in his faint smile.

He still remembered her, but she had completely forgotten him.

He was seven years older than her, and in his eyes, she was always the girl next door. In his impression, she always liked to visit him and pester him. She would chase him and pester him all day long, calling him "Brother Luo" all the time.

I still remember that on the eve of him going abroad for further studies at the age of 18, the 11-year-old girl hurried to his room, hugged his arms tightly with both hands, sobbed softly, and begged him not to leave.

When she learned that he was determined to go abroad, she bit her lip, blinked her red eyes, shook off his hand, stamped her feet, and said in a sobbing voice, "If you really want to leave, I will never talk to you again."