Marry a Rich Old Man

After finally finishing class in the morning, when the school bell rang, An Weiyan grabbed his backpack and hurried home.

Is he here?

Go back now and open the door, can you see it?

That's all that's in my mind.

And, when we meet in a while, should we rush to hug one, or pounce on to kiss one?

Then think about it, there is no difference between the two, anyway, they are both kissing and hugging.

"Aunt Zhang, is Yun Chuan back?" The young man panted and opened the door, looking around the room, but only saw Aunt Zhang cleaning the living room.

He was surprised and said: "No, is he coming back today?" Obviously he didn't know.

An Wuyang slapped his head, very annoyed: "Look at my memory!" After answering the phone in the morning, he went back to sleep and forgot to tell Aunt Zhang about it: "He came back for lunch at noon today."

"..." Aunt Zhang thought for a while, and comforted her, "Don't worry, there is plenty of lunch, and there is no shortage of a bowl of rice for him."

And she still hasn't come back at this point, it's not that she said, the plane is often late, so there is no time on time.

makes sense.

An Wuyang calmed down, put down his things, changed his shoes and took off his clothes.

Aunt Lin in the room probably heard him coming back and said to Dun Dun, "Dad is back."

The little devil dun dun loves to play with his father, and he understands the meaning of what adults say. Hearing this, he ran out chirping like a little baby caught up in a clockwork.

"Ahhhhhhhh..."

An Wuyang: "..."

With the tossing of this hill, there is no energy to think too much about other things: "Let's eat, this little guy is really hungry." He hugged Dun Dun and said.

"His eel porridge is simmering on the stove." Aunt Zhang put down her work and brought Dun Dun something to eat.

Hearing that it was eel porridge, An Wuyang bared his teeth and made a distorted expression.

Because he doesn't eat eel, he thinks it's scary.

But people say that eel porridge is nutritious for children, and Dun Dun himself likes it, so he can't help it.

Stewed pork ribs, steamed fish, and soup are always available for adults at noon.

Here is a sad thing to say, that is, An Wuyang likes to eat shrimps, so Huo Yunchuan often collects all kinds of delicious shrimps for him, and now, he is tired of eating all kinds of delicious shrimps.

It has reached the point where I am afraid of shrimp.

Oh, he also likes to eat cherries. Mr. Huo feeds him with his bare hands every day when he is free, and he is tired of eating them now.

"Mr. Huo, the plane must be delayed, right?" Aunt Lin said something abruptly while eating.

An Wuyang was eating well, but when he heard the other person's name, he felt a distinct numbness in his heart. He didn't know how to describe it, but he knew that this feeling was really uncomfortable.

I didn't know when we were not separated, but after being separated for a few days suddenly, I found that the feeling of missing was really uncomfortable.

If you can, think about it and get bored and clinging every day in the future.

This little wish that cannot be fulfilled was hidden in An Wuyang's heart that never grew up again.

After the Chinese New Year, because the little angel lost the key, Huo Yunchuan simply replaced the door lock of his house with a fingerprint lock.

First, it is convenient to unlock, and second, it is also anti-thief.

He opened the door and went in, slowly putting down the things in his hand, including coat, hat, watch and leather shoes.

"Qiqi, I'm back." The man walked in with ease, saw a table of people eating, and said calmly, "Have you eaten?"

"..." An Wuyang looked up and saw him, almost choked on the ribs in his mouth: "Yun... Yun... cough cough." He quickly spit out the bones in his mouth.

"Mr. Huo is back?" Aunt Zhang said happily, "Go wash your hands and eat."

She wanted to get up, but was stopped by Huo Yunchuan's gesture, saying that she could go by herself: "You eat, I will come by myself."

Then, without saying anything to An Wuyang, he turned around and went into the kitchen.

The tall and straight back was so handsome that he thought about his fanboy for a whole week, and immediately put down his chopsticks and followed him: "I'll go see him..."

Aunt Zhang and Aunt Lin smiled, understanding the young people's feelings very well.

"Yun Chuan?" An Wuyang lay on the door frame, staring eagerly, with a shy look of wanting to come in but a little bit of nostalgia.

"Huh?" Huo Yunchuan snorted softly, focusing on the porcelain-white bowl in his hand... Only the corner of his eye greedily peeped at the clean and lively face by the door: "Qiu." He shouted.

An Wuyang's heart skipped a beat, as if he heard a call, he greeted him like a little swallow returning home.

When he hangs on the other person, he feels very, very at ease in his heart, and is also very, very happy, so happy that he is so moved that he wants to cry.

Huo Yunchuan let him hang on his body, opened the rice cooker unaffected, filled the rice and picked up the chopsticks.

Then Huo Yunchuan held the bowl with one hand, picked up the coquettish young man with the other, and hugged him to the front: "Will you be shy when you go out like this?"

For sure... An Wuyang buried her face in his shoulder and shook her head.

"Then I'm going out." Mr. Huo said.

As soon as he walked to the door, An Wuyang stretched out his hand and grabbed the door frame, and then came down from his body with hot cheeks, because he wanted face.

"...You go first."

Huo Yunchuan turned his gaze around the little angel's slender body, and walked out pulling his wrist.

The small movement of not simply holding it, but rubbing it with the thumb made it difficult for the thin-skinned young man to breathe smoothly. He always felt that even if it was a normal move, he would be pulled into bed by the other party at any time...

Go back to the table and sit down to eat together.

"Mr. Huo," Aunt Zhang said distressedly, "Aren't you tired just after getting off the plane? Eat a full meal later, take a good bath and sleep." Then she said: "Is there still class in the afternoon? Or I can go tomorrow ?”

In the afternoon, just stay with Mr. Huo at home, Mr. Huo must be happy.

"Um..." There are classes, but the young man's eyes flickered, and he was distracted for a while: "Well, it seems that there are no important classes."

"Then I won't go." Huo Yunchuan said.

The hands of the two who were not holding the chopsticks were placed under the table, and they were entangled with each other.

Different from the usual affectionate and greasy, today there is a lot of toughness in catching prey.

With just one movement, An Wuyang has a feeling of fear that his legs are weak...

At the same time, he shyly admitted that deep in his heart, he was thinking like crazy, and he also wanted to get close to Huo Yunchuan.

After eating, according to Huo Yunchuan's habit, he made a pot of tea in the living room.

At this time, An Wuyang would also drink with him, drinking two cups in a row, but he couldn't help feeling like he was chewing on peonies: "Ah, you said last time, what are the characteristics of this tea?"

He didn't like to drink tea before, but now he has been with Huo Yunchuan for a long time, and found that drinking a pot of hot tea in the warm and cold spring feels very good.

The man sitting opposite him replied clearly: "Thin, round, tight, straight, pleasant in color, fragrant..."

"..." The little angel holding the cup knew that the other party was describing the shape of the tea stick, but she lowered her head involuntarily, and could only see the tip of her chin.

He is shy.

"I'm going to take a shower, you go back to the house and wait for me." The man who was reserved one second, ordered bluntly the next second, obviously in the process of molesting others, he tortured himself a lot.

"Okay," An Wuyang said, "Don't forget to take a look at Dun Dun."

The little thing fell asleep after eating enough, and couldn't wait for Huo Yunchuan to come back.

I don't know if the other party heard it, and after sitting for a while, he went into the bedroom, used the bathroom in the bedroom with a shameful face, and took a shower purposefully.

Sure enough, Xiaobie is better than a newlywed, he thought to himself.

Huo Yunchuan heard An Wuyang's order, and stopped by to see his son after taking a bath: "..." The other party's sleeping posture was stretched out, and he raised his eyebrows wildly.

The father who hadn't seen the little baby for several days carefully arranged his son's hands and feet.

"Hmm..." Dun Dun rolled several times on the small bed, then snored quietly again.

...It seems that this kid just likes twisted postures.

Huo Yunchuan shook his head and ignored it.

Back in the bedroom, An Wuyang was still taking a shower, he sat on the bed and waited silently—by the way, he counted the condoms left in the drawer.

It is impossible to expire, he is not the kind of person who wastes resources.

These five or six lands cannot be used up today, and they will be used up tomorrow.

After An Wuyang came out, he saw the things Huo Yunchuan was playing with at a glance. For some reason, although he was no stranger to him, his face was still burning hot. He always felt that it was more blush than playing with himself directly.

"Come out?" Huo Yunchuan asked, and at the same time, with a hiss, he tore open the gadget in his hand.

"..." An Wuyang pursed his lips, he knew what was going on, and he knew his butt was going to be bad at a glance, and the other party was anxious.

How could Huo Yunchuan not be in a hurry, he was in a foreign country for the past few days, thinking about everything in his body hurts: "Come here." He stretched out his arms to An Wuyang, waiting for the other party to come within an arm's reach of him , Immediately salvaged it into his arms, and hooped it tightly, revealing his miss.

How could he not want to, this baby who just followed him and never left for a day.

"I will never leave you again." The mature and steady man hugged him on his lap and said, kissing his hot face.

This deceptive sweet talk is exactly what the clingy young man thinks in his heart, but he is not willing to believe it after hearing it: "Is it possible? You won't leave for a day?"

Looking at it from the perspective of an old man, his hearty eyelashes blinked and his suspicious eyes filled with the whole world, that was him.

Seeing that his body started to hurt again: "Well, yes." Huo Yunchuan said, then put An Wuyang down on the bed, and made preparations in front of the other party. This is the way of getting along after a period of time after marriage.

One point less scruples and restraint of a young couple in love, nine points more frankness without concealment.

If you ask who Huo Yunchuan can do without thinking in front of his brain and speak and act entirely by instinct, then this person can only be safe and sound.

vice versa.

So Huo Yunchuan believes that An Wuyang is not stupid, but just because he likes himself too much.

This fact is the root cause of his pain every time he thinks about it, and he can only get better after finishing up the Durex in the drawer.