Marry a Rich Old Man

After falling asleep, the little angel breathes gently and occasionally snores.

The eyelashes were long, fluttering occasionally, and then quickly returned to calm.

The fattened cheeks have a curvature that makes people reluctant to move their eyes, and they look very cute under the dim bedside lamp.

President Huo stared at An Wuyang for a long time, and finally couldn't help raising his hand, and swam around the other's face with his fingertips.

So cute.

sleepy.

But he didn't actually sleep, he couldn't sleep, he had insomnia.

Because of the thunder and rain, the baby's grandma's eyelids were twitching all night.

When the rain stopped the next day, Zhang Ruoqi drove to the apartment, looking very anxious: "Did you sleep well yesterday? Did the baby get scared?"

This is really a very caring grandma, but it is not annoying at all.

An Wuyang replied solemnly: "I'm afraid, it's him who kept moving that woke me up."

But fortunately, after being coaxed by Mr. Huo, he fell asleep.

Woke up in the morning refreshed.

"Ah, so are you sleepy now?" The baby said with concern.

"Not sleepy, I woke up for a while and then fell asleep." An Wuyang said.

That's right, I took a closer look at his face, his skin was fair and smooth, with a rosy tinge, it looked like he was well taken care of.

For this, Zhang Ruoqi admired her son very much, but she never thought that a very cold and indifferent person is quite good at taking care of others.

"That's good."

Now that the daughter-in-law is about to give birth, the atmosphere at home is quite tense.

If Zhang Ruoqi has something to do, come and have a look in person, so that he can feel at ease.

"Mom." Huo Yunchuan came out and saw his mother shouting.

"Hey." Zhang Ruoqi smiled, seeing his son's face froze for a moment, his eyes thoughtful: "Yun Chuan didn't sleep well last night?"

Huo Yunchuan was rubbing his eyebrows.

"No, I'm fine." His mother's words cheered him up, as usual.

"..." So Mr. Huo is afraid of thunder?

An Wuyang misunderstood gorgeously, and his expression was a little dazed.

Fortunately, Zhang Ruoqi chuckled and said the truth: "Is it possible that Chiggy is about to give birth and you are very anxious?"

Only then did An Wuyang suddenly realize that this was the case.

He couldn't help but glanced at Huo Yunchuan, would he really be anxious?

It seemed so, according to his observations, Mr. Huo occasionally lost his mind these few days, and stared at his stomach for a long time and frowned.

An Wuyang thought that the other party was worrying about something, but it turned out to be prenatal anxiety disorder, um, that's what the book said.

Not only is the pregnant person experiencing prenatal anxiety, but so is the other half.

Zhang Ruoqi said: "Yun Chuan, Mom can understand your feelings, but you have to be normal." She glanced at her daughter-in-law who was potbellied, and sighed: "Oh, I still need you to take care of me."

Huo Yunchuan wanted to say something, but saw the little angel nodded.

What An Wuyang thought at this time was: Yes, antenatal anxiety must be adjusted by oneself.

"I see." Huo Yunchuan swallowed what he wanted to say just now, and it became three simple words.

Zhang Ruoqi was quite at ease with her son: "Okay, I just stopped by to check on Chiu Chiu, and I have an appointment in the morning, so I have to leave first."

An Wuyang: "Goodbye, Mother Huo, be careful on the road."

Zhang Ruoqi stood up, walked with a bag and said, "Goodbye, I'll see you next time." Then she went out.

Seeing the door close, An Wuyang rubbed against Huo Yunchuan in the next second, hugging his shoulders.

The cheeks were sticky, rubbing against each other's ears and temples.

Coupled with his breathing, it could kill the old man.

"What?" Huo Yunchuan hugged the young man who was throwing himself into his arms, hugging him vainly, condescending, and breathing heavily.

"What are you worried about?" An Wuyang asked, putting a hand on Huo Yunchuan's shoulder.

Thin white fingers lingered around the opponent's collar.

Huo Yunchuan pressed down a little bit, lowered his head and put his forehead against the little angel's forehead, and kissed him: "Stop flirting with me, it's uncomfortable."

The young boy shook his head, and said with a serious face: "You will feel uncomfortable if I don't flirt with you."

"..." President Huo had nothing to say.

"Don't be anxious, I'll be fine, and so is the baby." An Wuyang hugged Huo Yunchuan's head with both hands, and then lifted his knees up, trying to make him happy.

He did this while blushing. After all, he was a little shy in broad daylight.

When Huo Yunchuan knew that the little angel was grinding his own...

"Huh..." He felt that he might catch fire.

"Chang Chi," Huo Yunchuan breathed in the unique smell from An Wuyang's body, the muscles of his arms were firmly supported, and his whole body was in a state of tension: "Do you know what you're doing?"

He raised his head and stared at An Wuhai's face.

Finding that the other party was a little cramped, his eyes dodged.

"Yeah." An Wuyang was just a little shy, and it was the first time in his life that he was tempted: "Hey, what are you looking at, it's not like I haven't done this kind of thing before."

Huo Yunchuan stared at him for a long time, and took the initiative to rub his knee: "You are right, then continue."

Received the comfort of the little angel card, President Huo slept peacefully at night.

It was the first time he took the initiative to kiss the other party, and this time he took the initiative to lend his legs... For An Wuyang, it still has a little impact.

However, Mr. Huo seemed very happy, and kept kissing and hugging himself, unable to stop.

An Wuyang thought, his purpose was to make the other party happy, so let's do it.

It has been snowing in Beijing for the past few days. Before the Spring Festival, the sky and the earth are completely white.

The little boy who could go out to play in the snow in previous years can only stay on the window sill this year, looking out the window full of longing.

Every time Huo Yunchuan saw An Wuyang showing a naive expression, his heart always twitched first, then softened, and then he lost all edges and corners.

An Wuyang's cell phone rang, and it was his father calling.

Ask him when he is on vacation.

"Dad," An Wuyang said, glanced at his seven-month-old belly, and sighed softly: "I will stay in the office on duty, and I may not go back for the Spring Festival."

Ancheng was stunned: "What? You won't come back for the Spring Festival?"

The second son of his family said: "Well, the boss asked me to be on duty, and gave me three times the salary and some New Year's goods. I will send them home tomorrow."

Ancheng said in a deep voice: "Wuyang, what's wrong with you? Is our family short of the triple salary and New Year's goods?"

Usually forget it, he thinks it is a good thing that the second child is diligent and capable.

But for the Chinese New Year, every family has a reunion dinner, and the second child is desperately trying to save some money, what is this...

"..."

An Wuyang was not good at lying, but when his father said it, he felt even more panicked.

Ancheng said: "Since you passed the college entrance examination, you don't want to go home for long or short vacations... Tell Dad honestly, do you have any problems with your family?

An Wuyang wanted to say no, but he didn't say it.

Ancheng asked directly: "Do you think that your mother and I are too partial, and partial to your sister and younger brother?"

This time An Wuyang replied quickly: "I didn't mean that."

An Cheng said: "Dad also wants to care about you, but you always hide at home and don't tell us anything."

As a result, An Wuyang was beaten back when he retorted with all his heart, and felt that everything was still his own fault, and he was not up to date.

"sorry."

Ancheng: "Oh, it's okay, it's not wrong for you to try hard."

No matter how unappreciative his personality is, he is still his own son. He said a few more words on the phone: "You are a boy, be more generous in doing things, do whatever you want, don't be timid and afraid of getting into trouble."

An Wuyang nodded sadly.

An Cheng added: "Everyone has their strengths and strengths. You don't have to shrink back just because your sister and brother are better than you. You should be full of confidence and develop your strengths."

Although he knew, it was useless to say this.

An Wuyang became more and more confused as he listened, and said, "...Dad, I didn't back down, and I didn't compare myself with my sister and younger brother. My hobby is baking. I'm studying hard now, and I'm not unconfident."

In fact, I am very happy every day, and I have completed major events in life, such as getting married, having children, and falling in love.

I feel that my parents neglect me, which is a deep impression left by my ignorance when I was a child, but I don鈥檛 really care about it when I grow up.

He believes that independence is the best state of a person.

Although now, I am still visibly dependent on Mr. Huo.

I feel uncomfortable after leaving for a day, and I am not used to it.

An Cheng: "...Then you just want to make more money?" Otherwise, how could you take over the duty of the office?

An Wuyang thought for a while, then lied: "Yeah."

An Cheng: "..."

He knows that the second child is an honest and loyal personality, ninety-nine percent will not lie to him, so he feels a little complicated.

Turning around and explaining to his wife the reason why the second child did not go home for the New Year, the wife had the same wonderful expression as him.

"I don't know who followed that child." Ding Wei said quietly.

In fact, Ding Wei is smart, and she knows every move of the three children.

After the college entrance examination, the second child really doesn't like to go home, and there is something strange about it.

According to Ding Wei's understanding of An Wuyang, if the other party dare not do bad things, then it is possible that they are in a relationship.

I still remember that the second child really blushed when we talked about this matter during the National Day holiday last time.

Ding Wei felt that her guess was indistinguishable, so she turned around and called her second child.

"All right, are you in a relationship?"

There was a full three seconds of silence, and the answer was ready to come out.

Ding Wei: "Talk about it, if you have a chance, take it home and have a look, it's almost settled."

An Wuyang breathed a sigh of relief, that is to say, his mother didn't know that he stole the household registration book to get married.

"Okay." He said obediently, "We've been talking for seven months."

Ding Wei counted the time when her second child was abnormal, and there was no problem for seven months: "That's not bad, just be patient, be nice to them, have you ever given a gift?"

The second child was silent, and Ding Wei thought that he worked hard to make money in order to have a good girlfriend.

"Don't be too reluctant, buy more gifts for others, don't just focus on part-time jobs." Ding Wei taught.

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"What's the other party's condition?"

"..."

Finally came the question.

An Wuyang stroked his chest and said, "The conditions are pretty good, much better than mine."

Ding Wei was relieved: "Okay, let's talk about it, don't miss the opportunity."

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This phone call killed a lot of An Wuyang's brain cells, and he was relieved after the call.

President Huo stood beside the little angel who was listening to the phone, with a smile all over his face.

So cute.

"Ahem, tell them after the baby is born..." An Wuyou said calmly, "In order to prevent unexpected complications and unnecessary accidents."

President Huo, who has always treated him as a child, raised his eyebrows and had no objection.

"You really, don't think your parents are partial?"

An Wuyang looked at him and shook his head hesitantly: "It won't happen when I grow up."

Thinking of the time when he came into contact with the little angel's father, Huo Yunchuan stretched out his arms and hugged him tightly, and comforted him coolly: "It's okay, no matter how good your parents are, they won't be as nice to you as I am."

An Wuyang pursed his lips and smiled, resting his head on Huo Yunchuan's face and rubbing upwards.

"Ok!"

Huo Yunchuan personally took care of the new year's goods sent back to An's family, which looked like a bit of company welfare.

An Jia didn't doubt it, but felt that the second part-time office was good, and she was willing to spend money to win over employees.

This Spring Festival, the Huo family is happy.

At the same time, it's a pity that their Huo family's little baby can't make it in time for this Spring Festival.

On the night of the reunion dinner, Mr. Huo picked up the chicken leg and said, "By this time next year, my great-great-grandson will be able to eat chicken mince."

The whole family was smiling for a while, and they were so happy that they couldn't close their mouths from ear to ear.

An Wuyang was also very happy, he received a few thick red envelopes, and his private money directly increased several times.

This year's Spring Festival, I will stay at Huo's house for two nights, and I will only return to the apartment on the second night of the new year.

An Wuyang returned to Huo's bedroom, took out the red envelopes and counted them on the bed while Huo Yunchuan was taking a shower.

"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven..." Stack up ten sheets, and then ten sheets.

Huo Yunchuan: "..."

When he came out, he heard the sound of the little angel counting the money. The picture was so beautiful that he couldn't help but be overwhelmed with cuteness just by looking at it.

After counting the money, An Wuyang took a photo with the new mobile phone Mr. Huo bought, and prepared to post it on Moments.

Suddenly several cards were spread out on the quilt in front of him, there were gold ones, black ones, and silver ones: "Take this if you want to dry it."

Huo Yunchuan's entire net worth, except for real estate, his own available funds are all here.

But An Wuyang didn't know, after all, there was no amount of money written on the card.

When he was at his peak, he also had several cards on him.

The little angel clicked one of those card babies, and sent the cash picture and the card picture together: "Happy Chinese New Year everyone, and you will receive red envelopes during the Chinese New Year. The cash is given by the elders, and the card is given by the object [happy/][happy/ ]鈥?br>
When President Huo saw the word "objective", he felt as if he had eaten two catties of honey, it was so sweet.

But the reaction of others exploded.

Jiang Shaofei: Damn, Yun Chuan, you...

Chen Chu: Yun Chuan, you...

Ji Mingjue: Spending a lot of money...

Parents and grandpa were very happy, but they didn't interfere with what Huo Yunchuan would do.

The news of An Wuyang naturally blocked family members and relatives, but did not block classmates and teachers.

Dude Xue Jiyang seldom watched him post on Moments, but when he saw the content, he would be damned.

Xue Yang: Well, you found a rich man?

Those few cards are all top VIP cards of international banks, and they cannot be issued without a certain amount of money.

If An Wuyang didn't know what was special about these cards at first, then he almost understood after seeing the reactions of so many people.

But I didn't take it seriously.

An Wuyang replied to his buddies and said, "Haha, it's not mine."

When Huo Yunchuan confiscated the phone, he directly saw this reply in the little angel's phone.

"Didn't you say you would inherit my Alipay?"

Now give it to him and don't want it.

An Wuyang hid under the quilt and said, "Let the baby inherit it, I have a little money and it's enough."

Huo Yunchuan got under the covers and found him, bit his ear and said: "Baby let him earn it himself." Then: "What is given to you is yours, I will not take it back."

The little angel broke down and said, "It's so easy to see."

"..." President Huo rubbed his little liver, and ate four catties of honey tonight.