Marry a Rich Old Man

Since I got in the car just now, I have been rubbed all over my body, and now it is more concentrated on my chest, and I am still saying cute jokes that make my blood boil鈥斺€?br>
Mr. Huo really couldn't express the 'stinginess' deep in his heart.

Well, let the little angel think that he is selfless and generous, and he is really not angry.

"Sit down, put on your seat belt, I'm going to drive." He said with a relaxed expression.

An Wuyang: "Then you can just smile, with a stinky face." It will make people feel uneasy.

Huo Yunchuan was annoyed, but the little angel's words just now, 'Go back and have sex' was all in his mind, so there was no hatred or grievance: "Yeah." The corner of his mouth forced a hook.

"You're so handsome." Ann boasted and praised Wuyang, hanging on her husband's neck.

There are stars and seas in those bright eyes.

Mr. Huo's smirk finally turned into a real one. He gave up resistance and grabbed the back of the child's head, and sucked the kiss domineeringly: "Pick me up, huh?"

Then get ready to skip class tomorrow.

"No... um..."

The little sheep curled up in the CEO's arms, whimpering weakly, sounded very pitiful.

The man who has a strong interest in him has long been so excited that he is breathing heavily.

After all, the opponent is always training in the military for the past half a month, no matter how beastly Huo Yunchuan is, it is impossible for him to strike at a young man who has worked hard in military training.

The ghost knows how he managed to abstain from sexual intercourse for half a month...

After asking for a little interest, the man let go of his little sheep, and wiped the marks on his lips with his thumb: "If you still have strength, fasten your seat belt yourself."

The young man who was swaying here and there was completely weak, which can be said to make him very satisfied.

"Oh..." An Wuyang is full of meat and vegetables, his head is hypoxic, and his eyes are blurred. This is the fake father's favorite state. As long as he acts a little exaggerated, the other party's adrenaline will definitely be stimulated...

Huo Dashao, who couldn't see it, directly reached out to help the other party fasten it.

Then drive home happily.

When he was alone, the speed of the car was always fast, and he didn't care about safety or not at all.

Now with the little angel by his side, Huo Yunchuan can't drive steadily.

After arriving home, An Wuxuan stomped into the bathroom, washed his hair, took a shower and rinsed his mouth. He took great care to get rid of the smell on his body, and only came out after making himself smell good.

Huo Yunchuan had already washed in the public bathroom, and was sitting on the bed waiting for someone, when he saw An Wuyang's figure, he tickled his fingers.

It's not that An Wuyang is telling lies out of conscience. To tell the truth, his man is really handsome...

It's not the kind of handsome youngster, but the kind of handsome who is full of masculinity and full of hormones.

Before the birth, An Wuyang was not able to get the excitement of blushing and heartbeat in front of Huo Yunchuan, but now... he will.

"come over."

"..." An Wuyang walked over and sat on the opponent's lap.

His face was crimson, and his eyes flickered slightly.

"Tell me yourself, how long has it been since I touched you?" Huo Yunchuan asked while pinching his chin.

"Hmm..." An Wuyang made a rough calculation in his heart, scaring himself into panic.

"Half a month." Mr. Huo's slender fingers swayed from side to side, forcing An Wuyang's face to sway in accordance with his rhythm, giving people a nasty feeling.

The little angel was about to cry.

His family's fake father is in great demand, and he will die for half a month...

"You love me more..." An Wuyang bit the corner of her mouth, stubbornly and pitifully grabbed Huo Yunchuan's arm, with a look of obediently waiting to be destroyed.

Huo Yunchuan's heart softened, he really didn't want to let this group of darlings shed tears.

"Of course it hurts you..." He said in a low voice, then turned over and held the boy in his arms...

Fight all night.

After the joy, the boy softened into a puddle of mud, but in the process, he inevitably shed a few physiological tears, which wet the corners of his peach-pink eyes.

The man's sharp-edged lips rubbed against the slightly salty water, looking full of distress.

However, it is more of a satisfied expression, looking lazy.

An Wuyang dared to bet that if he let go and said to do it again, the other party would definitely cooperate actively without saying a word.

However, he would not do this kind of behavior equivalent to suicide.

An Wuyang, who was too tired to move, tilted his head and leaned on Huo Yunchuan's strong arm, closing his eyes to digest the feelings the other party brought to him.

From body to mind, it takes time to calm down.

Huo Yunchuan knew that he was tired, so he didn't bother, he just stroked his temples gently with his fingers.

Under this hypnotic caress, An Wuyang quickly fell asleep.

The next day, the sun shines through the gaps in the curtains.

"What time is it?" An Wuyang opened his eyes and habitually looked for the phone, but he couldn't find it.

"It's still early, don't worry." Huo Yunchuan seemed to have woken up a long time ago, but he didn't open his eyes: "Sleep a little longer." He pushed An Wuhai's head back into his arms, which was a protective gesture .

An Wuyang moved his body, feeling that his whole body was sore, and it seemed reluctant to get up immediately, so he also indulged himself leaning on Huo Yunchuan, and slept to replenish his energy.

As for going to school... let it be!

Mr. Huo squinted his eyes and looked at him, fell asleep as soon as he said he would sleep, and snored a little after a while, so good...

When An Wuyang woke up again, the sun was already high, and he had already missed the opportunity to go to school.

The 'parent' told him that he had asked for leave for him: "Let's play with Dun Dun at home, and go tomorrow."

Although Huo Yunchuan didn't say anything, he really didn't take the school courses very seriously.

In his eyes, An Wuyang went to school to hang out with his peers.

As for learning knowledge, it is not as useful as teaching at home.

Aunt Zhang spread the mat on the ground, and let Dun Dun, who will soon be half a year old, and his little dad play on the mat.

"Are you not going to school today?" she asked.

Hold a handful of edamame and peel them on the side.

"Hmm... yes." An Wuyang answered with flickering eyes, facing Dun Dun.

Aunt Zhang thought he was on vacation, but it was strange, it wasn't Sunday yet: "How many days?"

An Wuyang groaned, "Just one day."

Aunt Zhang peeled a edamame and looked at him. The exposed neck was red and purple. It seemed that Mr. Huo had caught the child to make out with him last night...

Aunt Zhang wisely stopped asking.

"Auntie will make some nourishing soup for you tonight." After these days of military training, the hard-earned flesh on his cheeks fell off again.

"Well, thank you, Auntie." An Wuyang lay on the mat, rubbed his neck with his backhand, then got up abruptly, and went to the bathroom in the bedroom.

When he came out again, he changed into a dress with a tighter collar.

The family had a meal at noon, King Dundun sat on President Huo's lap, babbling with his two little hands, he especially liked to grab his father's chopsticks.

Huo Yunchuan could only turn his head away, avoiding the lively little guy to eat.

"He's so annoying, you'd better put him on the crib." An Wuyang said, put down the bowls and chopsticks, picked up his son, and put him on the crib next door.

"Ah! Ahh..." Dun Dun became angry.

"You still have energy, don't you? You can't do it by yourself, you like to make trouble." An Wuyang nodded Dundun's little nose, and said to him: "Be good and play by yourself for a while, and Dad will play with you after dinner."

He felt that Dun Dun had been coaxed, so he turned and walked back to the table.

"Woo, woo, woo..." After walking a few steps, Dun Dun thundered and rained.

Huo Yunchuan looked at the dark-faced boy, and before Aunt Zhang got up, he picked up his son and said, "It's okay, you eat your food, I'll greet him."

Then he turned to other places in the house, and there was a lot to do.

An Wuyang went back to the table and sat down, speeding up his meal so that he could take over Dun Dun.

Hearing that the little demon king stopped crying for a while, Aunt Zhang smiled and said, "That child is just kissing his father." It has always been, and it has been recognized since confinement.

"He kisses me very much too." An Wuyang said, in order to prove that he was not lying, he quickly finished his meal and went to take over his son.

"Is there anyone who eats like this?" Huo Yunchuan frowned like eyes behind his back, and ordered: "Go back and sit down, and have a few more bites of food."

The teenager who has become a father is treated like a grandson: "Okay..."

Under Aunt Zhang's loving eyes, he ate a few more mouthfuls of food in embarrassment, thinking to himself, this father is really useless.

It's just a day off.

The next day was Friday, and An Wuyang went to school with his bag on his back.

Today, he finally didn鈥檛 need to wear camouflage uniform anymore. He wore a simple summer suit, which the old man bought not long ago鈥攕peaking of which, the other party just likes to buy things for him.

watches, shoes.

I bought several backpacks, but An Wuyang likes to carry the ones he carried in high school.

I still remember that when Wen Ling met him for the first time, he couldn't understand this person's painting style.

The expensive items on the body are extremely expensive, and the cheap ones are very cheap.

Today is the same, the other party is wearing a certain brand's new season's products, but carrying an old bag worth a hundred yuan, casually walks into the classroom as if he hasn't woken up.

"Hi..." An Wuyang greeted the boys at the same table and the back table as if he was all right.

"Here?" Xu Yuanhang looked him up and down, concerned: "Why did you ask for leave yesterday?" Could it be that he went back and was beaten?

But thinking about it, it's impossible. Xiaoan's classmate's partner, at first glance, is a person who is self-cultivated and will love others.

"It's okay, I just got up late." An Wuyang sat down and said, taking out two yogurts from his bag: "Here, here you go."

Wen Ling pushed back uninterestedly: "Don't eat."

An Wuyang, who was mentally retarded, realized that his deskmate was in a bad mood: "Wen Ling?" The signature smile was gone: "Broken in love?"

The other party didn't answer.

"Pfft." Brother Yuan Hang snickered, and solved the doubt for An Wuyang: "He, he was invited downstairs by a girl last night, and his first kiss disappeared without a trace!"

"Don't talk nonsense, it's just a kiss on the cheek..." Wen Ling corrected with a smile, trying to pretend that he didn't care.

However, seeing the stunned expression of the little sheep, he was in a bad mood.

Speaking of which, if he hadn't been inexplicably stimulated the night before, he wouldn't have made such a stupid move to go downstairs to see his sister.

"It's so pitiful, how about eating yogurt to calm your shock." An Wuyang pushed back the bottle of jujube-flavored yogurt with a serious look, making it difficult to see whether he was joking or serious.

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