[Quick Transmigration] Chaos

"I said Huo Yi, are you serious?" Hu Yue felt that the matter was too big, looking at Huo Yi who was excitedly choosing gifts, he felt that everything was so unreal.

"Nonsense, is it still fake? I'm at this age, and it's rare to meet someone with the right taste, from head to toe. This kind of feeling cannot be experienced by a married person like you." Huo Yi was triumphant, "How about this watch? No, it's too luxurious, and he definitely won't like it." Huo Yi said to himself and walked forward.

"Do you know him? Just by meeting him once?" Hu Yue felt that his brain was not enough, and love at first sight is popular now?

"Don't doubt my judgment, I'm not a kid anymore." Huo Yi was a little unhappy, no one would be happy to be so doubted by a good buddy.

"Haven't you heard that people in love have zero IQ?" Hu Yue secretly rolled his eyes, "Do you think so? Yang Shufeng."

"Order! I've been waiting for you for a long time." Yang Shufeng handed over the menu, "Huo Yi is the host."

"If you are the host, then you are the host." Huo Yi took the menu and threw it aside, "all the signature dishes are served."

"Huo Yi," when the waiter left, Yang Shufeng pushed a kraft paper bag over the table, "You'd better take a look."

Huo Yi looked at Yang Shufeng suspiciously, opened the kraft paper bag, and poured out a few sheets of paper from it, as well as a few scattered photos. It turned out that it was An Xi himself.

"What do you mean?" Huo Yi looked at the photo in his hand, which showed Anxi's experiences from childhood to adulthood, until his brother died, and it stopped abruptly.

"I personally sympathize with Anxi for having such weird parents," Yang Shufeng cleared his throat, "but his life has changed drastically since his brother passed away. I mean...uh. ..." Yang Shufeng looked at Huo Yi's darkening complexion, and carefully said, "He has worked in a nightclub, so he is pretty pretty."

"What exactly do you want to say?" Huo Yi suppressed the anger in his heart, but he didn't know that An Xi had suffered so much grievance in a place he couldn't see.

"What I want to say is that maybe Anxi was taken care of by someone else..." Before Yang Shufeng could finish his sentence, Huo Yi jumped up, "You are sick!"

"Huo Yi, calm down, calm down, this is just speculation, and I can't investigate anything deeper in a day," Hu Yue quickly stood up to persuade, "The book cover is also kind, I'm afraid you will get hotheaded, calm down ,calm down."

"How do you want me to calm down? It's not your wife who co-authored!" Huo Yi picked up the brown paper bag and left angrily.

Hu Yue sat down helplessly, "Shu Feng, you are too impatient, you have waited for so many years, why bother?"

Yang Shufeng felt that he needed a little alcohol to anesthetize his painful nerves, "He is so different from that Anxi, as you can see, I have waited for so many years, not to make wedding dresses for others."

Hu Yue didn't say anything more. He knew how difficult Yang Shufeng's road was. He was already married and had children, so he kept encouraging Huo Yi to marry Fang Yanan. Only when they stood on the same starting line, could they be together. .

"Come, have a drink with me," just as the waiter knocked on the door and came in to deliver the food, "Bring the wine." Yang Shufeng's mood fell to the bottom.

Hu Yue sighed for a long time, he could only risk his life to be with the gentleman, and the most broken-hearted person.

By the way, Huo Yi, who was leaving, was thinking about it while driving, that ugly Wei Dong dared to miss his baby, and that strange couple, and his baby was not allowed to have children, who gave them face!As for being entrusted and raised, Huo Yi didn't believe it at all, and he still had this kind of vision for seeing people.

Hua Zhi was still watching the wonderful family, Lin Yuan had resigned from the kindergarten, and he couldn't accept the strange stares of others, and the parents of the students who didn't know the truth couldn't help but put pressure on the kindergarten.

At this moment, the doorbell rang, and Hua Zhi was in a comfortable posture, and she didn't want to wake up at all, how could someone come to find her!

It's a pity that the doorbell kept ringing reluctantly, Huazhi stood up helplessly and went to open the door, "It's you, what's the matter?"

Huo Yi stood in front of the door hesitantly. He found it according to the address he investigated in the brown paper bag. He was impulsive, and when he arrived, he didn't know what to say, "Well, I'm passing here, can I borrow a toilet?" After finishing speaking Huo Yi wanted to slap his own mouth, what a stupid reason!

"How do you know that my family is here?" Hua Zhi sized up Huo Yi, she looked quite normal, she was so old, she made a mistake!

"Uh, I, I..." It can't be said that I investigated you, Huo Yi's forehead was covered with sweat, and I didn't know why after a long time.

"You investigate me," Huazhi said not a question, but an affirmative sentence.

"No, no," Huo Yi couldn't speak fluently, "I didn't mean it, really!"

"Come in," Huazhi didn't bother him anymore, "Are you free from work all day?"

"Yes, I have something to do!" Huo Yi didn't want Hua Zhi to think that he was idle, "Sneak away from your busy schedule, sneak away from your busy schedule."

"I heard that you have a son?" Hua Zhi lay on the sofa, regaining her previous posture.

"Who said that? Uh, yes." Huo Yi sat down on the sofa, "I didn't want to hide it from you, but it's just not my turn to tell you, that was the only time I was with that woman, and I was tricked , I haven’t touched anyone else before and since.”

"It doesn't matter," Hua Zhi waved his hand, "That's your private matter, it has nothing to do with me."

"How could it be irrelevant, Anxi," Huo Yi moved to the sofa where Huazhi was lying, "I am seriously pursuing you, and I hope you will seriously consider it."

"Before you say these beautiful words, let's develop a relationship with your son. People who don't even know how to love their own sons have any qualifications to love others." Huazhi sneered, "Let's see how you behave!" Thinking of this man It was amused to communicate with the expressionless young lady at a loss, "Bring this to your son." Hua Zhi pointed to the drawing board on the table.

Huo Yi walked over, turned over, and a blue manju sawa came into view.

"You, you are that..." This painting reminded Huo Yi of the small painting that he threw on the ground. An Xi must not let Anxi know about this, absolutely not!

"I've met your son. Fate is a wonderful thing, isn't it?" Huazhi's voice became softer and her eyes narrowed.

"Yeah, fate is really amazing," Huo Yi stroked the frame, "I met you."

That night, Huo Yi returned home with the painting, and the family was having dinner.

"Huo Yi, sit down and eat something." Huo's father was very happy to see his son, "Hurry up and add a pair of chopsticks."

Fang Yanan stood up quickly, rushing into the kitchen to get the bowls and chopsticks.

"No, I've eaten," even if I didn't eat, I would lose my appetite.

"You child, eat some more, look, Yanan has already brought you the bowls and chopsticks," Mrs. Huo said to her son angrily, "Yanan, there are servants for this kind of thing, don't always Hurry up and do it."

"No, it's disgusting," Huo Yi said without any sympathy, sat down on the sofa in the living room, picked up an apple and gnawed it.

Fang Yanan looked like she was about to cry, and stood there blankly.

Mrs. Huo threw the chopsticks away, "Don't eat, you are not filial! Every time you come back, you are angry with me! You must be angry with me to death!"

"I'm here to pick up Huo Jin," Huo Yi went straight to the point, this apple is not tasty at all.

"No!" Fang Yanan screamed, put aside the bowls and chopsticks, and hugged Huo Jin tightly, "This is my son!"

"Tch, without me, why don't you give birth to me!" Huo Yi looked at this hysterical woman, who was still his own cute baby.

"You bastard! Huo Yi, you big bastard!" Fang Yanan burst into tears, unable to think of other vicious words to curse him, but repeatedly scolded the bastard.

"Brother, what are you doing, how can you take care of children?" Huo Xiang watched the good meal turn into this, and couldn't help complaining about Huo Yi.

"That's my son, I can take it with me however I like!" Huo Yi didn't like his little sister at all, and he acted like I was doing it for your own good all day long.

Papa Huo put down his chopsticks, "Why?"

"I'm going to marry a wife," Huo Yi said in a non-surprising way, "My wife said that I don't even love my own son, so I don't deserve to love him, so I'll take him to get in touch, and I won't abuse him. Do not worry!"

"What wife?! I'm your wife! Which shameless vixen hooked up with my husband! I'll kill her!!" Fang Yanan lost control of her emotions, "I'm going to kill him! Kill him!" Then she went to the kitchen He took the knife and was stopped by other servants.

"You child! You are angry with the family again! You don't even discuss with us about such a big matter as marrying a wife!" Mrs. Huo was so angry that her brain hurts, don't be a dubious person.

"I married a wife, not you." Huo Yi took the painting and came to Huo Jin, "Hey, you know him, and he even drew a painting for you."

Huo Jin hugged the painting, "Brother, brother." Gently stroking the petals on it, as if seeing the big brother himself again.

"I'll call you mom from now on," Huo Yi said triumphantly, this kid must thank himself for being so discerning in the future.

"Mom, mother?" This is a question sentence, Huo Jin's small face looked straight at Huo Yi.

"Huo Jin, can you speak?" Huo Xiang was surprised to find that he actually spoke.

"It's mother," Huo Yi felt that it was not that difficult to communicate with his son.

Huo Jin looked up at Fang Yanan, who was crying at the top of his lungs, and nodded slightly. He liked that big brother, and he had no objection to the big brother being his own mother.

Huo Yi patted his son's little head in satisfaction, "Take the textbooks, let's go home."