The night before my divorce, the villain family could read my mind!

Huo Yushu hung up the phone in a good mood, and even hummed a little tune happily, and waved to the Grand Marshal, "Marshal, come here."

Marshal Gouzi was very obedient. He walked slowly to her side and rubbed his head on her legs, as if trying to please her.

"Marshal, you performed very well today! I'll give you a chicken leg later!" She rubbed the dog's head and said with a smile.

Then, sesame, glutinous rice and rice balls all came running over, looking up and trying to please her in unison.

The meaning is obvious: Dad can add chicken legs, so we are not bad! We should also add some!

"Add more, add more! I'll give you all more!" Huo Yushu said with a smile, "Then, remember this! From now on, when you see those annoying people, just pounce on them and scare them half to death!"

Then we played together with the four dogs in the yard.

Inside the house, four people sat on the sofa.

Shen Cheng enjoyed the enthusiastic feeding from Huo Xingjian - he cut a plate of fruit platter for her.

At this moment, she was sitting next to the old man, picked up a piece of bread and handed it to him, and then handed a piece to Ms. Wen.

When she picked up the third piece, Huo Xingjian reached out to take it, and then saw her put it into her mouth.

Huo Xingjian's hand just froze in mid-air, with an awkward expression on his face.

Shen Cheng simply pretended not to see it, and complained with a look of disgust, "The shape of the fruit is really ugly. I don't know if some people are angry when they are cutting it. Otherwise, how could they cut such ugly fruit slices that are unbearable to look at?"

Huo Xingjian: “…”

No, you did this on purpose, didn't you? You just don't like me and you're looking for a reason to discredit me.

"What shape do you like?" He asked with a faint smile, "I'll cut it for you next time."

"As long as they're not ugly, I like them all." Shen Cheng said slowly.

[Oh, the degree of not being ugly is up to me. The final right of interpretation belongs to me! Anyway, as long as it is cut by you, it must be ugly. ]

The old man and Ms. Wen cast a sympathetic look at him: "You have a long way to go! Just wish you good luck! Who told you to act like that before and not appreciate your luck!"

Huo Xingjian was depressed and aggrieved!

Obviously, he wasn't the only one who had been so ungracious before! His mother and Huo Yushu were also like that! Why did Shen Cheng only pick on him?

In the end, he came to the conclusion: The deeper the love, the more severe the criticism.

If Shen Cheng didn't love him so deeply, how could she hate him so much? In addition, this is also an expression of "beating is affection, scolding is love".

After all, women always say one thing and mean another.

He moved his body and moved next to Shen Cheng.

"Dry……"

"Do you want to take a look at the famous paintings collected in grandpa's study?" Huo Xingjian leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Each one is priceless."

Shen Cheng nodded without hesitation, looking expectant, "I want to!"

"Do the fruit slices I cut look good?" Huo Xingjian looked at her lovingly with a smile, then glanced at the fruit plate she was holding in her hands, and whispered in her ear, "I can help you get the most expensive one."

"No... isn't it bad?" Shen Cheng's heart was moved.

"Good!" He smiled like an old fox, "Do the sliced ​​fruits look good?"

"It's beautiful, especially beautiful! Just like you, you are so beautiful that only heaven can offer you, and you are rarely seen in the world." Shen Cheng said without hesitation.

[Bah! I am convinced with my mouth but not with my heart! My mouth surrenders to the temptation of your money! Don’t even think about making my heart surrender! ]

Huo Xingjian: “…”

It's really hard to convince my wife for once!

"Come on, I'll take you to broaden your horizons." He put his arm around Shen Cheng's waist.

"Pah!" Shen Cheng slapped his dirty hands away without any hesitation, "Just open your eyes, don't..."

"I was planning to ask Zhang to go back tomorrow and buy some gold to fill up the safe." He withdrew his hand in dismay, muttering to himself, "It turns out Mrs. Huo doesn't like it."

Shen Cheng: “……!”

"I like it, I like it!" She looked at him with curved eyes, quickly picked up his hand that she had slapped away, and put it on her waist, "Let's go, let's broaden our horizons."

The corners of Huo Xingjian's lips curled up in a satisfied arc. He put his other hand behind his back and made a victory gesture towards the old man and Ms. Wen.

The two walked towards the old man's study.

"What are they doing in my study?" The old man looked at Wen Yintong with a confused look on his face and asked.

"Dad, why are you so stingy?" Wen Yintong said with a smile, "Aren't all your collections reserved for Cheng? So what does it matter if it's earlier or later?"

"Don't you want to see Xingjian coax Chengzi as soon as possible? Don't you want to hold your great-granddaughter sooner?"

"Who said I don't want to think about it!" The old man glared at her, "I think about it even in my dreams!"

"That's all!" Wen Yintong smiled brightly, "Then why do you care if they go to your study? As long as Chengzi likes something, just let her take it. Didn't you say that Chengzi is your greatest treasure?"

"As long as your collections can make Orange happy, that's their greatest use."

The old man nodded in agreement, "That makes sense! Those collections are useless! They are not as important as Little Orange. As long as Little Orange is happy, that's all that matters."

"Tell Huo Xingjian that if he gives my collection away and still can't coax Xiao Chengzi, don't blame me for turning my back on him!"

Even though she's angry, she's actually quite cute.

Ms. Wen nodded repeatedly, "Okay, okay! I know, I know! Don't say you're turning your back on me, I'm turning my back on you too!"

"Grandpa, Mom, what are you talking about?" Huo Yushu came in cheerfully, "Who do you not recognize?"

Ms. Wen glared at her angrily, "I don't recognize you! Who made you so stupid?"

"How come I have no brains?" Huo Yushu retorted, "My brain works perfectly! I tell you, I asked the hospital..."

He briefly recounted what happened between Old Mrs. Huo and Yu Fengcai in the hospital.

"Oh, my precious little Yushu is really smart!" The old man said with satisfaction, "Well, evil people need to be punished by evil people. Let her stay in that ward for a while longer."

"Okay, grandpa, just leave it to me!" Huo Yushu smiled like a flower.

"Yintong," the old man seemed to have thought of something, and he put away the smile on his face and said seriously, "Didn't I mention this to you last time? Tell Zhujun and Muzhou about these things too, so that they can also be on guard against Huo Yunshan and his men."

"How about you call Zhujun now and make an appointment with them?"

"Dad, why don't we take this matter slow for a while?" Wen Yintong said thoughtfully.