Marry a Rich Old Man

"At this time, don't think about those boring questions."

Huo Yunchuan presumptuously swept the little angel's mouth: "Do you know what was going on in my mind when I saw you picking flowers from the window just now?"

"Huh?" An Wuyang tried hard to get used to this kind of foreplay-like Meng Lang, but still felt his scalp tingling: "I'll go out to play by myself, so I won't disturb your work..."

"Not busy." A pair of strong arms wrapped around the boy's body, and the words he said were serious and hooligan: "I want to go down and take off your clothes."

In the flower field, it must be beautiful.

"You..." is embarrassing.Shame is fun...

An Wuyang struggled and said: "Put me down, I want to see Dundun..." The other party's sudden attack made him gasp, this animal...

Again.

Soon, An Wuyang gritted his teeth and clenched his teeth tightly, revealing an unnatural peach color at the end of his eyes.

He knew that he couldn't resist the man who wanted to tease him wholeheartedly, so he simply endured it without moving, as long as it passed.

"I'm making you happy, not putting you to death." Huo Yunchuan kissed the tip of the other's sweaty nose. If it wasn't for the young man's real reaction, he might have thought it was really painful.

They are both 19 years old, so they should know about personnel earlier.

"But it's broad daylight, and the curtains are still open..." An Wuyang bit the corner of his mouth, tears welled up in the middle of speaking, and he grabbed Huo Yunchuan's clothes tightly.

This is going to die, it's too shameful.

"Don't go anywhere, you'd better lie down and rest." Huo Yunchuan stood up holding the half-dead boy and sent him to the bed.

"..." Like a dead fish, An Wuyang pulled the quilt to bury himself without opening his eyes, and tightened his pants inside.

hateful.

Don't put it on him when you're done.

Ah!

An Wuyang has a super fierce heart, but his body can't keep up.

He curled up in the quilt and fell asleep as soon as he lingered.

When I woke up, it was still dark, but I just missed my meal.

An Wuyang felt extremely embarrassed, and hurriedly went downstairs to eat with his messy hair.

"Are you awake? Hurry up and have dinner." The whole family looked at him, everyone's faces were very kind.

"Sorry, I went to bed late." An Wuyang said, his whole body was flushed with shame, and he gently walked towards her husband.

"It's okay, sit down." Huo Yunchuan pulled out the chair and teased him solemnly: "Or do you want to sit on my lap?"

An Wuyang twitched the corner of his mouth: "Who wants to sit on your lap."

It's too rough.

There are so many people in the family, no shame or impatience.

"Hahaha..." Everyone laughed in good faith, lamenting that the relationship between the two is so good, it's incredible.

The Huo family, father and son thought to themselves, when An Wuyang didn't come just now, the atmosphere at the dinner table was chilly.

When An Wuyang came, it was like a little sun.

Who doesn't like it in harmony, the whole family likes to eat with this little sun.

After lunch, An Wuyang sneaked off to find her mother-in-law, and briefly explained her purpose of coming.

Zhang Ruoqi's eyes lit up, and he seemed relieved: "Of course you have such an idea, it's good," then pondered: "However, you don't need to learn the national standard so early, you can take it slowly."

"Okay, thank you mom." An Wuyang thought for a while, and told: "I mentioned it to Yun Chuan in the morning, and he said that there is no need to learn, I just need to stay at home..."

He is a little cautious and wants to take risks with his mother-in-law.

The corners of the mother-in-law's mouth froze, silent.

The picture of her cold war with her only son is vivid in my memory, the reason is that I 'carry' too much.

Since Huo Yunchuan doesn't agree to teach his daughter-in-law something, then...

An Wuyang looked at her anxiously, and said, "Mom, but I really want to learn."

The daughter-in-law looks pitiful, which reminds Zhang Ruoqi of many netizens' impression of An Wuyang, who is obedient and sweet.

He also said that it was unreasonable not to hurt him.

Zhang Ruoqi took it very seriously, nodded and said, "Then learn, Mom will find a good teacher for you."

"Thank you mom!" An Wuyang smiled.

The next day, Zhang Ruoqi brought it up to discuss with her husband about hiring a teacher for safety, and the idea was also to share the risk.

The place where they discussed was in the living room.

"What teacher?"

A voice interrupted the Huo couple's discussion, they looked up: "Do you think it's wrong?"

"No need." Huo Yunchuan supported the pillar beside him, trying to suppress his displeasure: "If he really wants to learn, I'm the best teacher."

Huo's couple were taken aback: "You want to teach him yourself?"

"Well, I can take care of his affairs." Huo Yunchuan left a simple sentence and walked out.

I have something to do in the company today and I need to go out all day.

"Does he have a strong desire to control Chiu Chiu..." Zhang Ruoqi frowned.

Huo Xiao shook his head, worried for a while, then laughed again and said, "The children will handle it themselves."

In fact, I am still worried that something will happen sooner or later because my son has such a ghostly personality.

After a full month, the little face opened a lot, and it was no longer like a red monkey's butt.

On the contrary, Dun Dun has delicate features, fair skin and rosy skin. At first glance, his whole face looks like his big father Huo Yunchuan.

Looking carefully and slowly, there is also a shadow of safety and health between the brows.

The little baby is indeed the seed of the two of them, not picked up.

An Wuyang had seen a lot of Huo Yunchuan taking care of Dundun during his confinement, and he was a careful person, so after confinement he could learn a little bit.

Now I am holding Dun Dun and breastfeeding, very meticulous and patient.

When Aunt Zhang saw this scene, she felt a little emotional, because she also has such a big grandson, who still doesn't understand anything, and is happily attending classes in school.

And An Wuyang has become a father so early, and bears the pressure that others can't imagine on his shoulders.

"Aunt Zhang, please bring me a new towel, this one got wet." An Wuyang said, put down the bottle, took off the towel around his son's neck, put on a new one and fed it again.

Aunt Zhang said, "Changqi, how about Auntie come?"

"No, I'm feeding very easily now." An Wuyang said.

When the father-in-law and mother-in-law came to see the children, they quietly looked at the door twice, not wanting to go in and disturb them.

The 19-year-old dad stood up to burp the baby after feedings, then put the baby to sleep before putting him down in the crib.

"Ailments." Zhang Ruoqi stopped the boy who was going down the stairs, his expression full of embarrassment: "Yun Chuan knew about asking the teacher, and he said he would teach you himself."

The young man pursed his lips and said nothing, so she continued: "Don't worry, Yun Chuan is actually very knowledgeable and talented. If he teaches you, you will definitely be as good as a teacher."

"Does he not want me to learn something?" An Wuyang burst out in doubt.

Thinking about this question with Zhang Ruoqi's thinking, the answer is yes, saying it may make the daughter-in-law sad: "This..."

An Wuyang said again: "He just doesn't want me to work too hard."

Zhang Ruoqi: "..." These two people who are a natural match deserve to be together.

An Wuyang bypassed Grandma Shihua and went to the kitchen to make a fruit salad.

—Yun Chuan, where have you been?

After he opened the refrigerator and saw the dazzling array of fruits, he didn't bother to cut them one by one, so he took out a green apple and ate it, and sent a text message to check.

— Just arrived at the company, miss me?

—I heard from my mother that you want to be my teacher?

-no?

—Then we are not a teacher-student relationship?

The corner of President Huo's mouth raised, and he replied.

- Go to work, don't flirt.

An Wuyang is such an obedient person, when he saw the text message, he put down his phone and concentrated on eating apples.

He thought, eat an avocado after eating an apple.

perfect.

—Send a voice note to listen to.

An Wuyang sent the crackling sound of eating an apple.

—Quickly guess what I eat, if I get it right, I’ll cut it for you!

"..." Every time President Huo communicated with the little angel for more than ten sentences, he would feel the hurt of the gap.

He rubbed his forehead and made a random guess.

-apple.

An Wuyang threw away the fruit core and replied.

—Why are you so good, then I will cut it for you when I come back.

The excellent President Huo put on a serious face. After dealing with the company's affairs, he has to go out again and rush to a meeting place, this time to stay until the end of the dinner.

At the dinner party of the XX Chamber of Commerce, rich people gather together, and there are many beautiful women.

Huo Yunchuan never attended similar dinner parties without a female companion.

Now that he is married and has children, he is even more alone, walking with style.

A reporter caught up with Huo Yunchuan who entered the venue, handed over the microphone, and asked very quickly: "Excuse me, Mr. Huo, this is the first time you have attended the chamber of commerce since you got married. Why didn't you bring your partner? It is rumored that you Is it true that they are not in love?"

Mr. Huo under the camera frowned, turned his head and replied: "He is still young, and the chamber of commerce is not fun for him."

After answering this question, I quicken my pace and want to leave.

"Is Mr. Huo's acquiescence to avoid talking about the issue of love?" The reporter didn't let him go.

The man who took a step stopped, looked directly at the camera and said: "I will only answer such a mentally retarded question once, we love each other deeply, please stop speculating."

The video of this interview made the Internet news that night.

Huo Yunchuan's use of the word "retarded" has become the focus of netizens. Some people say that he has a good time, so he should hate those stupid people who maliciously speculate on others all day long. Some people say that he is impolite and has no self-cultivation.

Those who hated the rich said that Huo Yunchuan was not like a wealthy family but a nouveau riche. While talking, he got involved with homosexuals, private life and so on.

Soon other media published photos of Huo Yunchuan going in and out of the clubhouse before getting married.

Those pictures had been posted before, but Huo Yunchuan didn't pursue them. It's commonly known as fried rice in the industry.

"You used to go to the clubhouse often?" An Wuyang planned to peel an apple for the hard-working President Huo to eat when he was free today, but saw the other party's previous news on the Internet, all kinds of pictures of hanging around in the clubhouse.

Although he knew that the other party was 30 years old before he met him, he still felt uncomfortable.

An Wuyang thought to himself, as Huo Yunchuan is a wealthy young master, his wonderful past before marriage should be difficult to record.

Huo Yunchuan was selecting various suitable teaching materials, and he replied casually: "Yes."

Indeed, very often, when I see a good club, I will invest a sum of money. Every time I go to play, it is not only free of charge, but also has a bonus at the end of the year.

The little angel asked calmly, "Have we been there after we got married?"

Huo Yunchuan finally looked at him: "No, what's wrong?"

An Wuyang's expression relaxed a little: "It's nothing, I'm just asking casually."

"Are you watching the messy news on the Internet again? Don't read it in the future. You know what happened to me best."

After Huo Yunchuan finished speaking, he continued to choose textbooks online.

A project called 'Teaching Little Angels Centennial Project' is being woven in his head.

The last question from the little angel: "Is your kissing skills so bad because you have little practice or because of your talent?"

Huo Dashao's hand on the keyboard was stiff on the keyboard: "You say it again?"

An Wuyang withdrew his finger on the back of his chair, and said wittily: "It's so hot, I'll go and peel an apple for you to eat."

gone away.