Marry a Rich Old Man

At 06:30 in the morning, in the small room of the Anjia brothers, the sound of the electric fan was buzzing.

When An Wuyang woke up, he found that he was covered in sweat, and the old T-shirt that he wore as pajamas was sticking to his back.

He got up quickly, turned off the fan, and left the room lightly.

The house was very quiet, and everyone didn't wake up so quickly.

Only An Wuyang needs to get up early and work part-time, getting up on time at six o'clock every day.

He looked out of the bathroom window, the whole city was slowly waking up, and it would soon turn into a noisy scene.

After the sound of brushing teeth stopped, the phone vibrated in the pocket of the big pants.

—Are you awake? I'll be downstairs in 10 minutes.

An Wuyang rinsed his mouth well, wiped off the white foam around his mouth with a towel, and just woke up, he replied a text message in a daze.

-good.

Putting away the phone, he speeded up washing his face and urinating, and immediately went back to the house to change his clothes after finishing.

The white and slender body has a youthful taste unique to this age.

There doesn't seem to be any flesh on his body, and he doesn't have much body hair.

Huo Yunchuan said that An Wuyang was still a boy with no hair on his head, but he was actually right, An Wuyang still had at least ten years to go before becoming a mature man.

— It's downstairs with you now.

The phone rang again.

An Wuyang put on his pants, looked around for his baseball cap, and didn't have time to look at his phone.

He clearly remembered that when he came back, he took it out of the backpack... Then he opened the zipper of the backpack and saw that the white baseball cap was still lying inside.

This memory.

He put on his backpack, picked up his phone, and went out.

On the high bridge of the nose, there was slight sweat on both sides of the nose. When passing the living room, he took out a tissue.

—I'll wait for you in the elevator.

With a buzzing in his palm, An Wuyang knew that it was Mr. Huo who urged him, so he didn't look at it, and walked directly to the elevator door.

Ding, the elevator door opens.

Mr. Huo, who was in a neat suit, stood inside, and when he saw the young man at the door, he froze for a second.

"Morning, Mr. Huo." An Wuyang nodded to Huo Yunchuan who was inside, and then walked in.

"Morning." Huo Yunchuan came back to his senses, immediately closed the elevator door, and pressed the next floor button: "Go to have breakfast, what do you want to eat?"

An Wuyang held the backpack strap on his shoulder, with a thoughtful expression on his face, and a little distressed: "You decide, I don't know what is delicious."

The best breakfast restaurant he has ever eaten in his life is the old Wang Changfen downstairs.

Five yuan a piece, you can fill your stomach.

"Did you sleep well last night?" Huo Yunchuan asked, without squinting his eyes, looking forward.

There is no mirror in the elevator here, and the boy's figure is reflected on the opposite side, showing a vague shadow, with light-colored clothes and a slender figure.

"It's okay, it's a bit hot." An Wuyang said.

Huo Yunchuan frowned, having an ominous premonition, and said, "Is the air conditioner turned on?" In fact, what he wanted to ask more was: Is your family poor?

"Ah, just turn on the electric fan." An Wuyang immediately said, "It's expensive to turn on the air conditioner, and it will consume a lot of electricity bills overnight."

Huo, the eldest son of a wealthy family, Yun Chuan, has an incredulous expression on his face. How could someone calculate the electricity bill of the air conditioner?

I really don't understand.

He asked: "Don't do this again next time, understand?"

"..." An Wuyang glanced at him briefly, but said nothing.

When you get along in reality, the opponent's aura will be very strong, making people breathless.

Huo Yunchuan thought he didn't hear clearly, so he said with a serious face: "Even if you don't think about your body, you have to make it clear that it is the baby of the Huo family, and he will be the heir of the Huo family in the future."

An Wuyang pursed his lips, and said with a crooked focus: "What if it's a little princess?"

Huo Yunchuan was taken aback, and said in a much softer tone than before: "The chance is not high." The chances of two men having a daughter are very small: "However, even a daughter can be an heir."

When we got downstairs, the morning air made us feel better, and An Wuyang, who was full of the gender of the future baby, said, "Then what if she doesn't want to be the heir?"

Huo Yunchuan stretched out his hand and turned his head back: "Walk well." By the way, he answered the question: "How can there be so many ifs, and we will know about the future."

An Wuyang nodded, thinking, he can't participate in the baby's life.

Would the other party like such a strict father?

With such questions in his mind, he was silent on the road.

Huo Yunchuan looked at him from time to time, and occasionally opened his tight thin lips, and then pressed them back silently, because he really didn't know what to talk about with this little dad-to-be.

The point is, the other party may not necessarily appreciate it.

There is no way to communicate.

But Huo Yunchuan really doesn't know why An Wuyang hates himself...

"Is there any problem with eating here?" He stopped at a hotel.

An Wuyang turned his head to look, and saw that it was a very high-end restaurant again, and one meal of breakfast might cost his family two months of utility bills.

"You arrange."

Usually, Huo Dashao's own breakfast is very simple. Before getting up in the morning and exercising, he only drinks a glass of water, then takes a bath, spends 10 minutes to finish breakfast, and changes clothes to go to work.

He got up at six o'clock today, didn't exercise, didn't eat breakfast, and drove directly to pick up people.

Life in the next month will be like this. Huo Yunchuan looked at the young man who was eating breakfast with gusto, and sat across from him thinking that the appearance of this child completely disrupted his rhythm of life.

His own child has not yet been born, and he is now living a life of raising children.

Not annoying, but a little annoying.

"Go for a stroll after eating." Huo Yunchuan said without stammering, "I'll buy some comfortable clothes and hats for you."

Meeting his cold gaze, An Wuyang nodded: "Okay."

Now that I have the other party's child in my stomach, I can't just throw my face away like before.

Just wait until after giving birth and then slap him in the face severely, An Wuyang thought.

Shopping is actually quite fun.

There are a lot of expensive and gorgeous things, such as this logo, that logo, I have only seen it on TV before, but when I look closely, they are all marked with staggering prices.

An Wuyang adjusted his hat and turned to look at the man who was picking out clothes for him. He felt that the man was picking out Chinese cabbage and didn't take these brands seriously.

"Come here." The man beckoned.

An Wuyang thought he was going to try on clothes.

In the end, Huo Yunchuan just took the clothes and compared them on him, and if he thought they were okay, he handed them over to the shopping guide to get the right size.

"Are you tired?" It was only half an hour after getting off the car, but the other party asked twice if he was tired.

An Wuyang secretly rolled his eyes, shook his head and said, "I'm not tired."

Still sit down on the sofa.

"Drink some water." Huo Yunchuan took out the thermos cup he carried with him, unscrewed the lid, poured out half a cup, and handed it to An Wuyang with a blank expression.

"Thank you..." An Wuyang took a look, surprised, he saw a few red goji berries floating on the hot water, the smell of hot water was sweet in his mouth.

The shopping guide lady was confused when she saw this scene, these two are... uncles and nephews?Father and son?

It should be father and son, look at how spoiled they are.

The young ones do nothing all the time, and don't pay much attention to what the elders do for themselves.

Putting on a pair of clothes, stretching out his hands and opening his mouth, he looks like a brat...

If An Wuyang knew what the young lady was thinking, he would definitely die unjustly.

He has never been a bear in his life, not even a day.

"Talk." Huo Yunchuan accompanied An Wuyang to stop and go, walked around many places, and finally sat down in a small tea bar. The other party asked for some lemon tea, but he didn't let him. He only asked for wolfberry water, and picked up his assistant by the way Chen Fang's phone call.

"Mr. Huo, are you still coming to the company today? Mr. Gao said he will be there soon." Chen Fang said anxiously, it was almost ten o'clock now, and the boss who usually came to work on time suddenly disappeared today.

"I'm near Huarui." Huo Yunchuan looked at his watch, the time was beyond his expectation: "You let him go back to Huarui, I will go to Huarui to see him."

Chen Fang: "Okay, I will contact Mr. Gao now."

After hanging up the phone, he can only inform the senior manager that the president has temporarily changed the schedule, please cooperate.

"Are you going to work?" An Wuyang asked with dark eyes while drinking wolfberry water.

Huo Yunchuan turned his head to look at him, it could be heard that he was not proficient in coaxing people: "Well, I will accompany you out to play when I have time."

"..." An Wuyang was speechless, he felt that Mr. Huo really regarded himself as a child.

Hearing that the other party wanted to take him to the company to meet people, he didn't like it a bit, but Huo Yunchuan refused to leave himself in the car, saying it was dangerous with a frightening face.

Having no choice, An Wuyang had no choice but to walk in front, and was directed by Huo Yunchuan.

Ever since this man knew that he was pregnant, he has always let himself go ahead and never let himself go behind.

The elevator door on the seventeenth floor opened, An Wuyang pursed his lips, and walked out.

"Turn left, walk slowly." The man behind directed.

"Could it be that I have to follow you all day..." An Wuyang was about to say that it's okay to find a place for himself to stay, when he saw a familiar shadow coming from the front, his eyes widened, it was his father Ancheng.

"It won't happen until the housekeeping is in place. I don't worry if you're alone now." Huo Yunchuan said forcefully, with an unquestionable coercion all over his body.

"..." An Wuyang couldn't hear anything, his face turned pale instantly, he turned around in a panic, and buried himself in Huo Yunchuan's arms.

The sudden throwing and hugging happened very suddenly.

Huo Yunchuan couldn't move for a moment, and turned into a statue from head to toe.