Marry a Rich Old Man

Is it that late over there already?

An Wuyang frowned, and asked with concern: "Have you eaten yet? Are you tired?" What he wanted to say was that it's time, so there's no need to call him, just go to bed early.

"I've eaten, I just returned to the hotel." Hearing his voice, Huo Yunchuan finally calmed down a little bit of the foreigner's anger from outside just now.

"Tired?" An Wuyang asked again.

Across almost half of the world, Mr. Huo spoke yellow accents for the first time, and said, "I'm not tired. It's not a problem to do it with you three or five times right away."

It's just that I'm tired, and I'm using my brain around a bunch of treacherous old fritters.

And he has a soft temper.

If I don't have an assistant by my side, I don't know how many conversations have collapsed these days.

"You..." An Wuyang looked at the classmates around him, blushed and found a quiet corner to continue talking with him: "I'm going to class soon, you've been tired all day, why don't you take a hot bath and go to bed early ?”

The other end of the phone said: "Don't worry, just tell me a few more words."

An Wuyang's heart softened, he nodded obediently, and his voice softened involuntarily: "I miss you so much."

There was a chuckle from there, which once again made An Wuyang's ears itch.

He gritted his teeth shyly and said, "What are you laughing at? Didn't you ask me to tell you a few more words?"

Now I have said it and laughed at it, and I will stop talking.

Huo Yunchuan said: "You are not allowed to laugh when you are happy?"

There was nothing wrong with An Wuyang, scratching the ear on the other side and continuing to talk to him: "Dun Dun misses you too, we both miss you." As a little prince of love talk, he has a special skill of being shy and unrestrained: "You hurry up!" Come back, if you don't come back... the condoms in the drawer are going to expire."

There was a brief silence over there.

After a while, Huo Yunchuan took a long breath and said: "Little villain."

"Haha."

"I'll go back in three days. Don't act like a baby and tell me you're tired."

An Wuyang: "..."

The two chatted for a while, when suddenly someone knocked on Huo Yunchuan's door, and he said to the little angel on the phone, "Wait a minute, I'll open the door."

Just at this time, the school bell also rang: "Yun Chuan, hang up the phone, I'm going to class." An Wuyang said, he heard a lady's voice on the phone, it seemed to be speaking a foreign language, which he couldn't understand , also did not mind.

Huo Yunchuan returned to him after a while: "I have something to deal with, you go to class."

"Okay." An Wuyang said, "Goodbye, I'll wait for you to come back."

He hung up the phone neatly, as if he had something to deal with.

Doing business is really not easy, it's really hard, this is the only thought that An Wuyang had after being hung up on the phone.

In the next few days, Huo Yunchuan was really busy, traveling around several areas continuously, and had to deal with unexpected situations while rushing to the market.

In this case, it is only guaranteed to make one call to An Wuyang every day.

Sometimes we talk for ten minutes, sometimes we talk for three to five minutes.

Every time An Wuyang urged Huo Yunchuan to hang up the phone and hurry up to rest.

But he found that as long as there is no urgent matter to deal with, Huo Yunchuan is not in a hurry to hang up, and this aspect seems quite sticky.

A little unexpected.

An Wuyang thought this secretly, but sweetly in his heart.

However, neither of them is the kind of person who talks a lot. He is very satisfied if he can talk aimlessly for more than ten minutes.

To be honest, after having a nanny in the family, the task of taking care of the children suddenly became easier.

Stayed home safe and sound and found plenty of time to splurge.

The row of baking-related books on the bookshelf has not been touched for a long time.

When I was tidying up the bookshelf today, I saw those books and felt very cordial.

While taking the book, he murmured, "No wonder mothers always say that after getting married and having children, they just revolve around their children..."

This is a fact.

Since the birth of Dun Dun, in addition to studying, daily life is to take care of the baby.

Maybe even the simplest croissant has forgotten how to make it.

An Wuyang thought of this, walked to the kitchen with the book in his hand, found the materials and tools left before, and prepared to make some croissants.

"Qiqiu, are you making bread?" Aunt Zhang said in surprise.

"Well, I haven't practiced for a long time, I'm afraid I forgot." The young man replied to her.

"That's right, if you don't practice for a long time, you will learn by hand." Aunt Zhang said with experience.

The two chatted in the kitchen for a while, and she asked, "When will Mr. Huo come back?"

An Wuyang, who was making a face-to-face meeting, stopped with both hands, because when Huo Yunchuan's name was mentioned, he felt palpitations involuntarily in his chest.

An Wuyang said: "It will be about two days later, and I should be back in three days at the latest." Then he kneaded the dough again.

I found that there is only meat floss in the refrigerator, so I made all the meat floss this time.

During the baking process, the aroma of bread slowly spread from the oven.

An Wuyang, who was not looking forward to it at first, became looking forward to it.

After taking out the baked bread, he couldn't wait to taste a piece. The richness of the bread and the slightly salty taste of the meat floss matched just right.

Unexpectedly delicious.

"Aunt Zhang, Aunt Lin, come and eat the bread, it's delicious." An Wuyang said happily, bringing out all the bread.

After several people have eaten, the rest is left to cool and packed in paper bags.

"I'm going out for a while." He delivered bread to the schoolmates.

"Be careful, Chiggy." Aunt Zhang urged, and turned to Aunt Lin and said, "I'm right, Chiggy is a child with a solid heart."

He is sincere to everyone, so it is no wonder that Mr. Huo is always worried that he will be cheated.

In the dormitory of Shang University, the sky is cloudy and cool today. The boys are all hiding in the dormitory playing games and listening to music. No one wants to go downstairs to eat.

Because going out alone means being the hero of the dormitory - helping other roommates bring meals.

So why!

don't go.

"Alas." Brother Yuan Hang growled with hunger, closed the book, and prepared to sacrifice the small self to fulfill the big self.

At this time, there was a knock on the door of the dormitory, and everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, because the four roommates were neatly present in the dormitory.

"Who is it?" Xu Yuanhang went down to open the door, saw the person standing outside the door safe and sound, and asked in surprise, "Why are you here?"

An Wuyang smiled at him and lifted the bread in his hand: "I made meat floss bread for you to eat."

"Damn it!" Xu Yuanhang smelled a scent, and immediately hugged the paper bag containing the bread like a hungry wolf: "It's really timely rain, timely rain, student Xiao An, you are the little angel of the people!"

When the people in the dormitory heard that there was food, they flocked over: "Third brother, is there food?"

"Yes." Xu Yuanhang howled: "Student Xiao An brought us food!"

Wen Ling, who was playing games with headphones on, took off the headphones and looked safe and sound, with a very surprised look: "Here?" Everyone was scrambling for food, and only he asked: "Aren't you coming in?"

An Wuyang shook his head and said, "No, I'll go back now." Then he was afraid that Xu Yuanhang and the others would divide up the bread and didn't leave one for Wen Ling, so he specifically told him: "Brother Yuanhang, remember to leave two for Wen Ling! "

Xu Yuanhang joked: "Understood, what you gave me, will I lose him?"

Then he came over to give Wen Ling some food.

Amidst their laughter and fuss, An Wuyang also bid farewell and left.

"Hey, come back to your senses." Xu Yuanhang bumped into Wen Ling, so as not to keep his eyes on the door, and said, "I know, classmate Xiao An is very nice, but you showed up too late, buddy."

Wen Ling smiled, turned around and put on the headphones to continue playing games.

"Alas..." Xu Yuanhang's sigh was blocked by a pair of earphones.

The fourth child is immersed in the game.

Sure enough, the sky was overcast and it started to rain.

Fortunately, An Wuyang walked two steps faster on the way back, otherwise he might be drowned without an umbrella.

After returning home, I saw two aunts knitting sweaters and watching TV in the living room, which was in stark contrast to the wind, rain and cold outside.

An Wuyang recalled when he was a child, the scene where the three siblings were stuck at home to kill time on a rainy day.

They would play poker and what now looks like a mentally handicapped game.

The sound of rain woke up Dun Dun on the small bed: "Woooo..." The delicate young master rolled his eyes around, and stopped immediately after seeing his father, wanting to hug him.

An Wuyang picked him up and told him that it was raining now, which was normal.

I don't know if my son understood it, but he stopped crying anyway, and began to be mischievous on his shoulders, pulling his ears.

"It's really naughty." An Wuyang grinned and said, and hurriedly put this debt-seeking bastard down.

I saw him running to the side of the two aunts - the goal was brightly colored wool balls.

"Dare." Aunt Zhang raised her hand and slapped her, pretending to be angry and threatening.

Dun Dun raised his head, glanced at Aunt Zhang, turned around and threw himself into his father's arms fearfully, but it didn't mean he lost interest in the ball of wool, he took his father's hand to get it.

An Wuyang loves children, but he doesn't spoil them.

"You can't play with balls of wool," he said, and gave his son the bear toy that he usually likes to play with: "Here, your brother bear."

Dun Dun took the bear toy and threw it away, becoming very angry.

"Hey, do you like to play or not." The little dad said, "When your big dad comes back, I'll sue him."

Three days later, Huo Yunchuan's work was finally over.

When you're done with your work, call An Wuyang: "Come on."

Finally, when the call came again, An Wuyang breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's Monday today, haven't you come back yet?" His voice was full of doubts, and he acted cautiously: "Speaking doesn't count, it makes me think wildly."

Just last night, An Wuyang wanted to take the initiative to call to inquire, but he was not sure what Huo Yunchuan was doing, so he didn't call.

Huo Yunchuan hurriedly said: "Come back from school for lunch at noon."

One sentence scared An Wuyang stupidly: "Noon? You mean noon?" He couldn't believe it.

It's past seven in the morning, so how many hours are left?

An Wuyang was very happy in his heart, this morning's class was even more absent-minded than the previous week.

He is coming back.

Great.