Marry a Rich Old Man

Or how to say that An Wuyang has a big heart, he obviously feels that it is not suitable, after all, they are two people who have rolled over the sheets, living together is very ambiguous, but the other party has already moved the luggage in, and he beeps again. Trouble.

An Wuyang, who has always claimed to be considerate and sensible, raised his hand and put it down again: "Okay, it's just that I may not be honest when I sleep. If you don't mind, I am happy to share your room."

Look at these words, how sinful and wickedly cunning they are.

"..." Huo Yunchuan put away his luggage and nodded, "Maybe I sleep more dishonestly than you, but I will try my best to control it." Be sure to keep calm.

"Eh? Oh, put the clothes there, I'll clean them up myself." An Wuyang hurried over and said, took back the pair of underwear that belonged to Mr. Huo, and put it behind him.

Very embarrassing.

The cotton underwear that had been wrapped around her fingertips was pulled away, leaving only a touch of softness.

"No need, let Aunt Zhang tidy up for you." Meeting the young man's questioning gaze, Huo Yunchuan explained: "It's the housekeeping aunt."

"Okay..." An Wuyang looked at him: "Then can we have breakfast now?" Then he glanced helplessly at the living room, where the breakfast they bought was placed on the spacious table.

"..." Huo Yunchuan smiled angrily, looked at him and said, "You are so naive." Then he put away his smile and returned to his usual appearance: "Let's go."

An Wuyang was at a loss and followed.

He knows that naivety is not a good word, and he may have the same opinion as his sister, in short, he just hates it.

If he faced dislike before the age of 16, he would probably cry in pain.

But something has happened in the past two years, so it won't happen.

I am very happy now, because I have accepted that I am a mediocre person, reconciled with the outside world, and reconciled with my heart.

Now I am safe and sound, I quit my job and don't have to worry about making money anymore, I am very relaxed and happy.

He opened the hot soy milk, held a cup in front of Huo Yunchuan: "Mr. Huo, here you are."

President Huo, who was still disgusted with others just now, received a cup of soy milk as comfortable as picking up gold. The key is that this cup of soy milk was bought with his own money.

"Thank you." Huo Yunchuan said, holding the cup of soy milk, slowly brought it to his mouth and took a sip.

The perennially calm eyes warmed up with the heat of soy milk, and at the same time, the lines of the handsome face were softened a lot.

"Many people should have said...you are handsome." An Wuyang, who was sitting opposite him, blurted out praise, not thinking that there was anything wrong with being willing to praise others.

"Cough, cough, cough—" A sip of soy milk stuck in President Huo's throat, causing him to cough earth-shatteringly.

"You, are you okay?" An Wuyang was in a hurry, and quickly took out a tissue and handed it to him, and wiped the soy milk that was sprayed on his face by the other party... Feeling so embarrassed.

"Ahem..." Huo Yunchuan leaned on the table, finally recovered, stared at the other party with moist eyes, his heart was overwhelmed, this man praised himself twice in one morning, he was either a real man or handsome, he was going to die Bar.

"Mr. Huo, there is a piece of paper stuck to your forehead." An Wuyang stretched out his finger at him, and took off the piece of paper: "Ha, it's the bottom paper on the bun."

The fingertips brushed across the forehead, and stayed there softly for a while.

Huo Yunchuan, who was struck by lightning, stiffened for a moment, then resigned to his fate and stood up, saying in a strange voice: "I'm going to wash my face."

"Okay." After a while, An Wuyang remembered that his face had also suffered, so he got up and followed.

Seeing that the bathroom door was not closed properly, he raised his hand: "Huo..." But the picture that his eyes saw first made him speechless immediately.

After secretly watching for a few seconds, An Wuyang left with a shocked face, his mind full of thoughts: Mr. Huo is indeed a real man.

"Well..." He found the kitchen and washed his sticky and hot cheeks.

Everyone is also a man, accidentally saw Mr. Huo's big baby, An Wuyang is not shy, just remembering the reason for her pregnancy, a little awkward.

Fortunately, after Mr. Huo came out, he was no different from usual.

Just don't look at yourself with your own eyes.

At exactly eight o'clock, Huo Yunchuan's housekeeper, Aunt Zhang, arrived. She was a 50-year-old short-haired aunt who looked very kind.

"Hello, Mr. Huo." Auntie Zhang said with a smile, and then looked at An Wuyang: "This is..." The person Mr. Huo said needs to be taken care of by himself, he looks very young, which is very surprising .

"Hello, Auntie Zhang, my name is Wuyang." An Wuyang introduced himself. In fact, he was quite cheerful, not as withdrawn and withdrawn as his family thought.

Aunt Zhang nodded: "Hello, Master Wuyang."

An Wuyang was embarrassed and said at a loss: "You don't need to do this, just call me Wuyang." Afraid that his aunt would not listen to him, he kicked the stupid man next to him: "Say something."

Huo Yunchuan came back to his senses, looked at Aunt Zhang embarrassingly, and said: "Listen to him, just keep him safe."

Taking advantage of this opportunity, An Wuyang said: "Then can I also call you by your name?" After all, it seems so strange that Mr. Huo comes and goes to Mr. Huo all day long.

Huo Yunchuan, who had been lifted to numbness, nodded, put his fist on his lips and coughed lightly, and said, "You can shout whatever you like." Then he raised his wrist to look at the time, and told Aunt Zhang: "Take good care of him!" , you know what to do."

"Yes, I will. Don't worry, Mr. Huo." Aunt Zhang nodded and said, while taking a deep look at An Wuyang.

Huo Yunchuan told her about the situation of this little boy, and seriously asked her to keep it a secret.

"Well, I'm going to the company." Huo Yunchuan lifted his foot to leave, stopped after taking two steps, and said goodbye to An Wuyang: "I will come back to accompany you for dinner at 05:30 in the afternoon. Aunt Zhang will take care of you during the period. I call."

"Huo... Yunchuan," An Wuyang didn't notice this, he walked up to look at Huo Yunchuan's face and said, "Can I go out normally?"

One's own right to personal freedom must be defended, and if the other party says it is not possible, then one must fight for it.

Hearing his own name from An Wuyang's mouth for the first time, Huo Yunchuan's breathing stagnated for a moment, and then he took a deep breath and said, "Call me when you want to go out, and I will take you out."

"Okay." An Wuyang stepped aside while nodding, and said goodbye softly, "Goodbye, come back early in the afternoon." He was a little uncomfortable staying alone in an unfamiliar environment, and even his only acquaintance left immediately.

Seeing the little angel's reluctant face, Huo Yunchuan felt sore and sore, wishing he could immediately decide not to go to the company today, but short-term pain is worse than long-term pain, sooner or later he has to go.

"Goodbye." He walked past An Wuyang, opened the door and went out.

"that……"

Upon hearing the little angel's voice, President Huo immediately opened the door that had just been closed, and asked nervously, "What?"

An Wuyang said: "Baby is saying goodbye to you." He waved his hand and smiled, "Then it's nothing."

Sahuhu closed the door, Sahuhu walked into the elevator, Sahuhu went to work, Mr. Huo, after realizing it, he found a corner where no one was around, shook his shoulders and laughed heartily.

The circle of friends that has not been updated for thousands of years was suddenly updated by Mr. Huo: happy.

Jiang Shaofei, who was the first to brush up on the news, heard him talk a little bit about An Wuyang's move yesterday, and left a message clearly: "Congratulations [come on/][come on/]"

Ji Mingjue was stunned when he saw it. Damn, these two people actually exchanged secret signs behind the backs of their brothers!

He left a message and asked, "Yun Chuan, what good thing happened? You actually only told Shaofei but not me!"

When Chen Chu was in the office, he swiped and left one: "I don't know either."

Jiang Shaofei could also see these messages, but his buddy didn't express his opinion, so he could only shut up obediently.

Huo Yunchuan also had his own reasons for choosing to hide. He wanted to wait until the results of the prenatal examination came out before telling his buddies.

By the way, I don't really want to tell Ji Mingjue about his big mouth, for fear that he will slip up.

This idea turned around in his mind, and Huo Yunchuan's face darkened, because Ji Mingjue lived opposite his house, and if he wanted to hide it from him, he had to move.

An Wuyang, who had never left his home much since he grew up, watched helplessly after Huo Yunchuan left, leaving only himself and the strange Aunt Zhang.

"No problem, Mr. Huo said that you just moved here today, and you have luggage to pack, right?" Aunt Zhang spoke softly, and looked at the child a little, but he was thin-skinned and fleshy, with handsome facial features.

As for other things, she is just a housekeeper and has no idea of ​​talking.

An Wuyang nodded and said, "Yes, there are two boxes in total. I'll pack my clothes myself." Anyway, I'm idle, so it's better to pack my personal belongings by myself.

After greeting Aunt Zhang, he walked into the room, surrounded by strangers, which was very different from his own small room.

It is indeed a bit uncomfortable.

An Wuyang took out his mobile phone and called his mother. After ringing for a long time, the other party finally answered, "Hello?"

It was my mother's familiar voice, and he yelled, "Mom? I'm at a classmate's house. Have you eaten yet?"

"It's all right, eat it." Ding Wei said: "Just get along with others when you arrive, be polite and sensible, be diligent, don't really treat yourself as a guest, understand?"

"Well, I know." An Wuyang said.

He wanted to ask his father, sisters and younger brothers what they were doing, but his mother said, "I'm busy now, I'll hang up first, you play your tricks."

"..." An Wuyang opened his mouth and could only say, "Goodbye, Mom."

Under the buttocks is a soft and expensive Simmons, but I can't help being homesick. If there is no accident, the chances of going home in the past two years will be very few.

He didn't know if everyone who just left home would feel uncomfortable like this.

Anyway, my heart is dull and dull, and I can't breathe.

The author has something to say:

In the future, there will be Mr. Huo and his own children. It is said that starting your own small family is the most sunny and positive way, and everything will be fine~