Marry a Rich Old Man

An Wuyang got into the car stupidly, and was shocked by Mr. Huo's slightly haggard appearance over and over again in his mind.

He thought that when he thought about the other party, he would occasionally lose his mind and feel depressed, which was already serious.

Unexpectedly, it turns out that Mr. Huo is the legendary love brain.

An Wuyang was a little surprised, but his heart was warm and slightly distressed.

"Then, I promise you, I won't leave you until the baby is born." An Wuyang gently promised while rubbing his swollen belly.

The old man driving in front snorted softly: "I remember, I hope you will do what you say."

"Yes." An Wuyang said quickly.

President Huo couldn't resist the little angel's sweet talk, nor did he want to resist.

After taking the little angel back, the deserted atmosphere in the house was swept away.

Aunt Zhang was cooking in the house, and she came out specially when she heard the sound, and said happily when she saw An Wuyang, "I'm finally back? Auntie misses you."

An Wuyang was quite embarrassed, and scratched his head and said, "Aunt Zhang, I miss you too."

The man standing next to him smiled.

"I'm going to take a bath." Huo Yunchuan walked past An Wuyang, bringing a gust of wind.

Aunt Zhang smiled and said to the stunned young boy: "Mr. Huo has been busy with work these days, and he probably hasn't slept well for several days. Auntie feels hard work just looking at it."

In the past, she felt that Huo Yunchuan was a bit fierce.

After getting along for a long time, I feel that no matter how fierce Huo Yunchuan is, he is always cautious when he is safe and sound.

I'm really afraid of flying when I hold it, and I'm afraid of melting when I hold it.

Even if Aunt Zhang is a woman, she also feels that Mr. Huo is very doting and clingy to An Wuyang.

But no, I didn't dare to think about holding my lap to eat or something...

An Wuyang nodded, first packed up his backpack, and changed into home clothes.

"Alas." He sighed, and there was a hint of sadness between his handsome and delicate brows.

I really didn't know before that Mr. Huo was such an inseparable type.

If the other party had said it earlier, he wouldn't have been away for so long, which made people feel guilty for no reason.

After An Wuyang finished his work, he sat down, took out his mobile phone, and took care of his buddy Xiaopang who was 'in a bad situation'.

— How much better today?handsome guy.

Being called a handsome guy may be what Xue Jiyang desires most in his life, but now the situation has changed, and he is full of shadows about the word handsome guy.

Xue Ji complained in a complicated mood.

—Don’t call me a handsome guy, if I had known that I was so handsome after losing weight, I would rather stay fat all the time.

-Yo, that's boring.

Xue Ji vomited blood and felt heartbroken.

— you know shit.

An Wuyang thinks about it too, Xiaopang is not that kind of person.

- what happened?

— Alas, he is so handsome that he was almost picked up by the soap.

—……

—Scared, shit, let’s not talk about these nonsense, how is the situation at your school?Are there many beauties?I heard that there are a lot of beauties in Shangda [smile/]

An Wuyang casually fabricated the facts in distress.

—Yes, there are quite a lot of beauties.

However, there was no reply from Xiaopang again.

No one answered the phone call, and I was terrified after thinking about it.

Huo Yunchuan walked into the bedroom covered in moisture and took off his shirt; usually, if there was no one at home, he would come in naked.

Because of taking a bath, the lines of the stern face were much softer than usual.

His eyes were full of laziness, like a lion about to go into hibernation.

"If you keep staring at me, I will be rude to you." Huo Yunchuan noticed the young boy's gaze with the end of his eyes, his heart was hot and numb, but his face did not show it.

He wanted to be safe and sound, and he couldn't sleep all night.

This fact has never been made public, for fear of scaring the other party.

Huo Yunchuan has always been indifferent, and most of it is for himself.

"Why are you welcome?" The young boy didn't feel any sense of crisis, instead he patted the seat next to him: "Come and sit here."

Huo Yunchuan wanted to vomit blood, but at the same time, his heart was bubbling with beauty.

"What are you doing?" The big lion sat next to the little daughter-in-law, peeping secretly with his deep eyes, sooner or later...

He licked his moist lips, his mind active.

"I'm sorry about the long vacation." The white hand shook the hand that was a circle bigger than it, and said, "You look very tired, why don't I massage your hands, feet and cervical spine for you?"

Huo Yunchuan's scalp went numb, then tight again.

I don't know what came to mind, and said, "No need, I'll just lie down for a while."

His eagle-like eyes rolled around on that white hand, and then left.

"Yes, you can lie down quickly." An Wuyang pushed Mr. Huo down who was too embarrassed to accept the kindness, and rubbed and pressed "forcefully" regardless of the other party's 'resistance', starting from the other party's arm.

"..." Huo Yunchuan fell on the bed with a strange expression, and let the other party do whatever he wanted with a stiff body.

He suddenly closed his eyes and made a suspicious sound.

The industrious little bee asked while pressing, "How is the strength?"

Huo Yunchuan hummed softly in a strong nasal voice: "Yes." The touch was very good.

As for the strength in the other party's mouth, with all due respect, I haven't felt it yet.

An Wuyang felt that he had worked so hard that his hands were sore from pressing it down, and he didn't know if he had pressed Mr. Huo's muscles and joints sorely.

He thought so seriously.

Huo Yunchuan was in a daze, and when he was about to fall asleep, he heard a voice speaking.

"Yun Chuan, are you sleepy? Go to sleep when you are sleepy."

After a while, Huo Yunchuan felt a hand covering his face and touched it gently.

He was at peace, and slowly fell asleep.

An Wuyang looked at the face of the other party after he fell asleep, the blackness in front of his eyes became more and more obvious, and he frowned.

He didn't know how many days it would take to raise it back, he muttered.

Then got up and left the bedroom.

I finally have time to look at my beloved flowers and plants on that balcony.

Then I picked up the baking that had been neglected for several days, and worked with Aunt Zhang all morning.

The matcha cookies are made, because the process is simple, and they are more delicious than the chiffon cake that day.

Safe and ready to cool them down and pack them in nice bags.

"Aunt Zhang, you've made so many matcha cookies, why don't you take one home for lunch?" He said, putting on his gloves and filling a large one.

How could Aunt Zhang be willing to refuse, she nodded happily: "Okay, thank you then."

An Wuyang smiled and said, "You are too polite."

He finished filling the matcha cookies, took off his gloves, and checked the time.

It was already 11:30, and it had been less than two hours since the man in the room fell asleep.

"I'll eat by myself at noon, there's no need to wake Yunchuan up." An Wuyang said to Aunt Zhang.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Huo Yunchuan woke up.

Realizing that it was getting late, he got up and shook his head, moving his upper body.

The irritability of not being able to sleep well in the past few days disappeared after waking up.

"Ailments?" He turned his head to find that An Wuyang was nestled beside him.

The other party was sleeping obediently, with flushed cheeks, as expected of a boy of eighteen or nineteen years old.

An Wuyang still hadn't woken up, Huo Yunchuan propped his arms on the next door, lowered his head and pecked the little boy's forehead.

Then get out of bed, shower, eat, and soon hit the gym again.

An Wuyang spent a few days at home living a self-sufficient life, and needed to get used to the atmosphere of being hugged and eaten at night.

But he is not disgusted, but when Huo Yunchuan occasionally reacts, he will be more embarrassed.

An Wuyang's face was warm, but the other party didn't notice it, as if it was normal and could be ignored.

"Concentrate on eating, why do you care so much?" Huo Yunchuan said, his face couldn't see it at all, and he still looked like nothing happened.

An Wuyang admired him very much, because how could it be possible to pretend that this kind of thing didn't happen, it's obviously a pain in the ass.

"It doesn't matter, I'll sit somewhere else." The young boy tried his best to make his voice sound calm.

Huo Yunchuan turned a deaf ear, and said in a calm tone, "Where do you want to sit besides my lap?"

An Wuyang was stunned: "..." His cheeks turned red for a second.

"How did you grow up when you were a child?" Huo Yunchuan said seriously, "Did you eat cute?"

"Didn't eat." An Wuyang blurted out.

Huo Yunchuan smiled lowly, and quickly kissed the corner of the other's mouth that was covered with rice grains: "I don't believe it, you must have eaten it."

"You..." You are still eating!

"Ailments." Huo Yunchuan returned to seriousness, his face-changing skills in a second made people grit his teeth, and he was helpless: "Stop deserting, the kindergarten children don't bother eating like you."

An Wuyang was so slandered that she didn't want to talk to Huo Yunchuan: "..."

With two days left in the long vacation, the two of them had a brief discussion and decided to go back to Huo's house for dinner.

All kinds of things come down, An Wuyang is a little tired after this long vacation.

After it was over, he breathed a sigh of relief.

It was his good friend Xiaopang, who seemed to be killing him after the long vacation.

"I don't want to go back to school..." Xue Jiyang called his good buddies in high school to confide in his heart.

The other party comforted him, post-false syndrome, which is normal.

Normal shit, there is a gay guy in school who likes him, how can Xue Jiyang have the face to tell An Wuyang.

He complained a few words casually, what should he do.

—Student Xue, I have made your bed for you. When are you going back to school?

Fatty sneered when he saw the message. It was the person who sent him the message. He usually pretended to be a dignified and good classmate.

However, he secretly found every opportunity to take advantage of himself.

Xue Ji Yang recalled that when he passed by, he saw some injustice along the way, and he regretted it.

And later, he pitied the other party's family for being poor and gave him work. He both regretted and couldn't get rid of it.

—I'll go back when it's time to go to school, can you stop asking questions?I'm not your dog.

Xue Jiyang replied, not politely.

The person who received his text messages was a tall and thin little brother with a very good-looking face, but his whole body was very casual.

He stood with Xue Jiyang, who was wearing a famous brand, like a boy doing odd jobs.

—Oh, there is class tomorrow morning, I suggest you come back this afternoon.

Xue Jiyang could completely imagine that the other party was sending text messages to him with a cold and glamorous face.

He felt a toothache, if Xie Ran was so indifferent at night, he would have run back to school long ago.

In fact, the other party squeezed into her bed every night, hugging and rubbing wildly, and still couldn't wake up!

After finally waking up the next morning, I looked at myself coldly, wow, vomiting blood!

However, we do have classes tomorrow morning.

Xue Yang still maintains a passion for learning, and he doesn't want to lose his aura of being a master just because he went to university.

When I was still fat, I became a top student just to increase my self-confidence.

Now the reduction has gone down, and the person has become more handsome.

Xue Jiyang suddenly looked back and found that he really loves studying.

In the afternoon, he packed up his things and went to school.

Opening the door of bedroom 303, there was no one inside. After all, it was a long holiday and they all went out for a while.

Xue Ji was overjoyed, and a tall and thin figure came out of the bathroom, and his faint eyes glanced at him, whoever it was if it wasn't Xie Ran.

Before the "ghost press" happened, Xue Jiyang was a talker to classmate Xie Ran.

Now he has changed, he just greeted perfunctorily: "Thank you, classmate."

This address was invented by the other party. It is polite and full of distance. It is just right to use it now.

Classmate Xie Ran with a delicate face nodded and asked, "Is there a traffic jam on the road?"

Xue Jiyang sat in front of the neat and clean table, and said lazily: "Isn't Beijing blocked every day? What you are asking is nonsense."

Xie Ran: "This is my first time in Beijing."

He sat down at his desk, where there was nothing but a few books.

The course selection and so on are all done on Xue Jiyang's computer.

"Huh." It is said that the fat man is soft-hearted, Xiaopang feels that even if he is thinner than a lightning bolt, he will not be able to change this broken problem: "It's six o'clock, I'm going to the cafeteria to eat." Worse: "Are you going?"

"Okay." Xie Ran said without refusing.

Xue Ji sighed: "Let's go." By the way, he glanced at the sky and swore in his heart that if that guy climbed into his bed again tonight, he would kick him down hard.

At ten o'clock in the evening, after taking a shower, Xue Jiyang looked quietly at the person next door who was still reading before climbing into his bed: "Xie Ran."

Because his name was called, the man turned to look at him.

It would be a waste of money to have this face on a man, it would be great if it was a girl...

Xue Jiyang took a moment of pity and cleared his throat: "Don't squeeze me at night, OK? I don't like sleeping with big brothers with handles."

Xie Ran frowned and said, "I don't like it either."

Xue Yangji nodded: "That's really great." He felt relieved for a while, and felt that it was cool to say it.

At eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, Xie Ran put down his book and climbed into his bed to sleep.

After more than half an hour, he got up and changed the coordinates, and the destination was Xue's bed.

Xue Jiyang was woken up in the middle of the night, and when he saw that it was Xie Ran again, that girl hid in his arms, pressed and arched, and after finding a safe place, he snapped and fell asleep soundly: "Damn... Xie Ran? Thank you." dye!"

The author has something to say:

Xiao Xie is the gong, the poor academic bully bears the gong x the rich second-generation sunshine is gentle and upright Xiao Xue, Xiao Xue's personality is poison to Xiao Xie.

There are not many roles for the sub-CP, and I bring a piece of money occasionally. The main thing is to focus on letting the baby land, and it will be about three or two chapters.