Marry a Rich Old Man

Xiaopang followed An Wuyang's line of sight, took a look, and then looked again, and found that things were not that simple.

The man in the overcoat walking from the snow looked a little familiar.

With a tall figure and a part of his face covered by a hat, the closer he gets, the more he looks like Mr. Huo, who has a "flower" name outside.

He looked at his buddy jokingly, and said with a narrow smile, "Do you only see trees?"

"Hey?" The young man who was focusing on the tree suddenly saw a familiar figure and was very puzzled: "Why is he here?" Could it be a chance encounter?

That's great.

An Wuyang said: "You wait for me here, I will go out and give him a surprise."

The good buddy was speechless: "..."

This is definitely not my little friend!

My little friend is not so stupid!

An Wuyang put on his down jacket, pushed open the door of this small shop, and there was a burst of crisp bells.

In order to prevent Huo Yunchuan from discovering him, of course he can't walk over, so what should we do?Thinking about it, An Wuyang turned his head and saw rows of cars at the door, and ran over.

Mr. Huo, who had already seen a group of targets moving furtively: "..."

Generation gap generation gap generation gap.

he thought blankly.

But the daughter-in-law I found, what else can I do besides cooperate.

"Cough..." He stepped on his long legs, stepped on the thin snow with his leather boots, and approached An Wuyang's hiding place little by little.

The young man with his heart pounding, put on his hat, looking very nervous.

Is he here?

He raised his head and took a peek.

An Wuyang saw Huo Yunchuan walking forward indifferently, and had no idea that someone was ambushing him here.

An Wuyang secretly laughed, then stood up and followed.

Finding that the other party was not vigilant at all, he curled his lips, and then rushed forward with a smile: "Ha——"

Mr. Huo, who was safe and sound on his body, thought to himself that it was finally over.

"Oh, it's me, it's me." An Wuyang shouted loudly, lest the other party treat him as a villain and beat him up.

"Ailments?" Seeing him, Huo Yunchuan put down his clenched fists.

"Haha, did it scare you?" An Wuyang got off him and jumped around him twice.

"En." Huo Yunchuan said with a serious face, under the little angel's eyes: "This is very dangerous, don't do it next time."

If he didn't find out in advance that he was safe and sound, the people who scared him would be miserable.

However, Mr. Huo thought to himself, with the little angel's IQ, he can be unnoticed... Forget it: "You are happy."

Then I heard An Wuyang say: "Of course I am happy, I can meet you here." He asked: "Are you here to entertain?"

There are indeed many places to play here.

"Yes." Huo Yunchuan took a deep look at his silly daughter-in-law, and the smile in his eyes gradually deepened: "It's cold outside, let's find a place to sit." He said, raising his hand to wipe off the hair on An Wuyang's head. snowflake.

It turned out to be a coincidence?

An Wuyang thought, yes, Huo Yunchuan is not that kind of clingy man, he is too perverted to check location.

"Come with me." An Wuyang took Huo Yunchuan into the small shop where he and Xiaopang had a drink.

Huo Yunchuan invited them to a meal with the excuse of being sorry for disturbing their party.

After having a meal with the prestigious Mr. Huo, Xiao Pang felt as if he understood something.

— Dude, I finally know why Mr. Huo fell in love with you.

—? ?you say.

—Because you have qualities in you that he doesn't have.

An Wuyang was happy for a while, he liked to hear this.

- You say you say.

—Mr. Huo is too smart.

—……

Confirmed the reply, this is a hot chicken friend who can no longer be friends.

The game on the sixth day of the Lunar New Year was initiated by Jiang Shaofei, and not many people went there.

Huo Yunchuan took An Wuyang there, and took a walk with their little angel who seldom went out.

The venue was a small garden villa, and the participants included Ji Mingjue and Lawyer Chen, whom An Wuyang knew, and some he didn't know.

Like a small party.

An Wuyang admired this exquisite small villa very much, especially the round glass terrace, which can clearly see the outside without being frozen.

"Hi, little brother Wuyang." Ji Mingjue, the season manager of an entertainment company, walked over with a smirk on his face, and leaned on the railing next to An Wuyang: "How about it, how many red envelopes did you receive in the new year?"

An Wuyang: "???"

An Wuyang thought about it seriously, and reported a word count: "Probably."

"Tsk tsk, you're so rich." Ji Mingjue said, "Then have you ever thought about investing in something?"

An Wuyang was taken aback again, investment?

Of course he is interested in money.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have gone to buy lottery tickets behind Huo Yunchuan's back in a whimsical way, but he was somewhat embarrassed to blatantly show his love for money.

"Well, I don't have much money..." It seems to depreciate in the bank.

"Recently, our company is preparing a movie with a good script," Ji Mingjue said. "It's an adaptation of a popular novel. The author is a well-known suspense ghost in Jinjiang. He specializes in detective and suspense novels."

An Wuyang just kept listening to Xiao Ming's praise of how good this book is, how great this author is, and the subsequent benefits are unimaginable.

He was a little moved.

Hesitantly asked: "Then how much do you want?"

An Wuyang's red envelope money is actually not much.

Ji Mingjue smiled and said: "The investment is large and the return is high. Of course, my suggestion is to invest as much as you want."

The key is that Brother Xiao Ming looks like a successful businessman, and it is difficult for An Wuyang to question the other party's experience.

"You can see the benefits in a year, right?" He was still a little uncertain.

"Of course, when it comes to filming, one year is the longest cycle."

makes sense.

An Wuyang thought for a while: "Then, I'll invest 80%." Keep 20% of the money in the small treasury.

"Okay." Ji Mingjue spent [-] cents to successfully fool his brother's lover's red envelope money away, and said without any guilt: "Then I will give you an account, and I will transfer it to me when it is convenient." Then he said: "Contract Want it?"

The little angel couldn't save face, and stammered, "Don't do it."

Ji Mingjue patted his head: "Wait, brother will help you make money."

Then Ji Mingjue quickly sent the account number to An Wuyang, saying: "See, there is a beautiful woman over there, brother, go over and have a chat."

It's a good name, actively get out of the order, and find you a sister-in-law.

An Wuyang nodded: "Go."

Then he watched helplessly as Brother Xiaoming whistled and left.

What are these two talking about?

Jiang Shaofei was curious in his heart, and after Ji Mingjue left in an unreasonable manner, he walked over with a smile on his face and greeted An Wuyang: "Wuyang."

An Wuyang hurriedly said, "Brother Shaofei."

Jiang Shaofei nodded: "Where are you chatting with Mingjue?" He glanced at Ji Mingjue's shy back, feeling a little worried in his heart.

"Well, yes." An Wuyang also smiled, and asked with a bit of embarrassment: "...I have a question, and I want to ask you."

"Huh?" Jiang Shaofei said, "You can ask any questions."

He thought it had something to do with Ji Mingjue, so he turned a few hypotheses in his mind. Could it be that Mingjue instilled some terrible ideas into the little brother in front of him?

But I heard An Wuyang ask in a low voice: "Well, that's... I want to ask, can Yun Chuan and I give birth to a little girl?"

Jiang Shaofei was taken aback for a moment, and said, "Yes, it's a matter of probability." He was surprised and smiled: "Do you want to have a little girl?"

The other party nodded, feeling embarrassed.

Not long after Dun Dun was born, Jiang Shaofei, as a doctor and relative, persuaded him: "Slow down, and the chances of continuing to have a son are relatively high. If you don't want to have another brat, be careful."

Brother Shaofei made a lot of sense.

An Wuyang thought: "Okay," he said, "I won't think about it in the next few years, I'm too thin."

According to Huo Yunchuan's meaning, if the physical condition can't keep up, don't expect the little girl...

"Yunchuan is here." Jiang Shaofei said.

The man who escaped from the crowd was walking towards this side.

An Wuyang met his gaze, and raised his glass to him with crooked eyes: "Hello."

After returning home from the party, An Wuyang hid in the bathroom and secretly transferred the money to the account given by Ji Mingjue.

—Brother Xiao Ming, the money has been remitted to you.

- Don't worry, wait for the money.

An Wuyang looked at the small treasury with a little balance left, and sighed.

"Dun Dun." Now that Aunt Zhang was looking after the child, he sneaked up to Dun Dun and said, "Your red envelope will be saved by Dad for you, and I will give it to you when you grow up."

Dun Dun: "Huh?"

He looked up at his father, then propped himself up from the ground, looking precarious.

Dad looked worried, and cleaned up the dolls at his feet: "Come, come, come here."

Then he took a few steps back and clapped his hands to Dun Dun.

"..." Dun Dun stood on the spot, his face was filled with fear as he thought about the past, and his eyes resembled that of a trapped lion cub.

"Don't be afraid, Dad is here, come here." An Wuyang encouraged, his heart was full of excitement.

It's great that Dun Dun is finally learning to walk.

"Woo..." Little friend Huo Xiaoan glanced at Aunt Zhang for help.

"This child, don't be afraid, go find Dad." Aunt Zhang also stayed away from him, not helping him, and let him walk over by himself.

Dun Dun hesitated for a long time, and finally mustered up the courage to raise his chubby legs, and rushed over quickly.

"Oh..." An Wuyang hugged him, as happy as if he had eaten two catties of candy: "That's great, Dun Dun is great, Dad kisses you!" After exaggerating praise: "Let's do it again. "

Dun Dun looked at his father who was far away from him: "???"

After having the first experience, I lifted my feet and walked steadily - turned around my father and went to pick up the little bear toy next to me.

However, because he didn't practice his bending skills well, Dun Dun sat down on the ground, but his little hand finally touched the teddy bear.

Papa Huo stood at the door and peeked quietly, feeling very pleased with what happened in the house.

Their silly son finally learned to walk before his first birthday.

The author has something to say:

Ji Mingjue: I'm going to die by my ability, but I won't accept it and bite me :)

Huo Yunchuan: ... [glanced at his German Shepherd]