After Marrying the Villain, I Became Popular

Huo Yu looked sideways, and those eyes that had been warm to Xia Wan since he sat at the table instantly became gloomy and deep.

Xia Wan raised her head and smiled at him, her rosy lips were stained with a little grease, looking fresh and delicious.

"All right?" he asked.

Huo Yu was silent for a moment, and couldn't help nodding slightly to his clean and bright eyes.

"Good," he said.

He wasn't sure if Xia Wan got it right by chance, or if he was really too smart to understand his meaning with just a few words, and guessed the truth that had been dusty for more than twenty years.

But no matter what, the phrase "I'll bring it with you" made his heart throb a little uncontrollably.

As if being gently touched by an invisible hand, a long-lost sourness and pain appeared uncontrollably.

This kind of pain is not unfamiliar, because they have spread to his heart countless times in the lonely and helpless late night, and they have festered to the bottom of his heart when he was betrayed by the closest and most trusted person, piercing a heart completely.

Until he cultivated it so that he was invulnerable to swords and guns, and could not be immersed in water or fire.

"Crack!" Huo Lin couldn't bear the affection of the two people on the opposite side any longer, and slammed his chopsticks on the table, "I'm full!"

"Sit down for me." Huo Peixue glanced at him sullenly, "Your brother just came back, so have a good meal with him."

Huo Lin snorted, and sat down again unwillingly, the dining chair made a harsh sound under his large movements.

It seemed that he wanted to vent his anger for his son. As soon as Huo Lin sat down, Li Yun put down the bowl and chopsticks: "I still have something to do, you eat."

Huo Peixue gave her a helpless look, and finally let her go.

"Do you still like the car uncle gave you?" The restaurant became quiet again, and Huo Peixue tried to change the subject.

"I like it." Huo Yu smiled, "But I have too many cars to drive, so it's rare that Wan Wan likes it, so I give it to Wan Wan to drive."

Huo Lin was drinking water and choked on hearing this.

Although all the love on the other side is torture to him, but Huo Yu is too generous, right?

Huo Peixue also froze when he heard the words, and looked at Xia Wan calmly, secretly glad that Li Yun had left, otherwise with her temper, she might turn her face on the spot.

Anyway, 1000 million yuan for a car is not a small amount. Huo Lin hesitated for a long time when he liked him so much.

Although the original intention of ordering this car was indeed to surprise his own son, but who knew that Huo Yu would come back so coincidentally, he had to reluctantly give it to Huo Yu.

To gain a good reputation, 1000 million is not too much.

But if it was given to someone like Xia Wan casually, he would feel as disgusted as eating shit.

In an instant, he almost wanted to shoot the case like Huo Lin, but he was not Huo Lin after all.

"You children are giving gifts so generously now?" He asked with a smile, but looked at Xia Wan with serious eyes.

But Xia Wan didn't seem to understand what he meant at all, he laughed, his voice was soft and obedient with sweet joy, he didn't even notice that the abalone rice soup stained the corners of his lips.

He raised his head and said sweetly to Huo Yu, "Thank you husband, my husband is so kind to me."

Huo Yu looked sideways, stared at him for a moment, then raised his hand to wipe off the soup from the corner of his lips, and said in a low voice, "I'm not good to you, who is good to me?"

Xia Wan tilted her head and smiled, her eyebrows and eyes were bent, and a strand of hair behind her ear was curled up by Huo Yu, making his thin side cheeks even more beautiful.

It was a real pleasure for him to eat this meal.

Not only is there delicious food, but it can also unscrupulously disgust people. The most important thing is that Uncle Huo Yu's line made him suddenly understand that everything is not at its worst. There is salvation.

If before Huo Peixue only thought that this kid was really good-looking, now he understood why Huo Lin and Huo Yu both fell in love with this kid.

He glanced sideways at Huo Lin, and saw that Huo Lin had already straightened his eyes, while Huo Yu covered half of Bao Xiawan's face with his palm: "Don't choke."

Turning that small face in his palm, it was so warm and soft that he couldn't help but think of the kiss that Xia Wan gave him just now.

Moist, warm, sweet...

Huo Yu paused, and silently withdrew his hand.

Huo Peixue smiled lightly.

After Huo Yu returned to China, he relaxed his guard against him for the first time.

They are just children, and they can be fascinated by just one face.

For a child like this who came out of a small family and didn't even have a little vision, everything he said to him was no different from playing the piano against a cow, so he could only try to show his appearance and freshness.

"Uncle also knows that I don't have anything else." Huo Yu finally finished serving Xia Wan, and remembered what he said, "This car can be taken out to show a little sincerity."

"Don't you still have the Huo family?" Huo Yu said nothing, which made Huo Peixue heave a sigh of relief, and even looked at Xia Wan kindly, "Can Xiaoxia drive?"

"Yeah." Xia Wan nodded obediently, "I took the exam with my roommate when I was a freshman."

"Oh," Huo Peixue nodded, "I heard that Shen Yan's younger brother is also studying in your school, right?"

Xia Wan knew about Shen Yan, but he didn't know who Shen Yan's younger brother was.

He shook his head: "I don't know."

"Well," Huo Peixue didn't care whether he knew him or not, but just wanted to take the opportunity to say what he wanted to say, "I heard from Linlin a while ago that the relationship between Shen Yan and Wen Yunzhi's most beloved little nephew is very unusual? Can you get in touch with the Xue family?"

It was the Xue family again, Xia Wan couldn't help but be a little curious.

The huge X building sign came to his mind again, it was exactly the same as that of their house.

He was faintly lost in thought, this Xue family seemed really unusual, it seemed that even Huo Peixue couldn't get along with him.

"No." Huo Yu's voice came faintly, his low voice passing through his cochlea, "It's been a long time ago."

Everyone in the circle knows that Shen Yan's love affair with that child stepped on the thunder, and it's pretty good that he didn't offend the Xue family.

Huo Peixue was just asking questions knowingly.

"That's a pity." Huo Peixue smiled meaningfully, "Young people's feelings are not stable."

Jiang is still very old, there is something in this sentence, Xia Wan hurriedly regained her distracted attention, and responded with all her strength.

"But the relationship between uncle and aunt is very strong." He put down the soup bowl and began to count with his fingers, "Uncle is not yet fifty this year, but Huo Lin is 24 years old. Uncle and Huo Yu are the same age. Is it time to have a baby?"

Huo Peixue: ...

Xia Wan put her chin on her cheek with a smile, and took a look at Huo Yu: "Then you have to work hard."

Huo Yu pursed his thin lips, and raised his eyebrows after a while: "Then you have to be able to give birth."

Xia Wan didn't know what to think of, and laughed even more. He leaned close to Huo Yu's ear, and said something, Huo Yu lowered his eyes and laughed.

"Can I open a room for you?" Huo Lin said angrily.

Xia Wan stepped back from Huo Yu's ear, rubbed her stomach, and said comfortably, "I'm full."

Huo Lin was treated as air from beginning to end.

Huo Lin's face turned blue because of this breath, even if he couldn't see Xia Wan anymore, Huo Peixue still felt sorry for his son.

This meal was always in the air, and it was just that Xia Wan had a delicious meal, and it was fine, and it didn't delay him from firing bullets.

Coming out of Huo's house, the sky was wide and the stars were heavy, Xia Wan stretched lazily.

He was about to get in the car when Huo Yu threw the car keys into his hand.

"What are you doing?" Xia Wan asked, looking up slightly.

"Didn't I tell you to give it to you?" Huo Yu said, "Drive it yourself."

Xia Wan was stunned for a moment. If Huo Yu said it as a joke the first time, then when he mentioned it to Huo Peixue again at the dinner table, he just thought that he was intentionally disgusting him. But now, he had to believe that, Huo Yu was serious.

Xia Wan looked back, and compared to when she came, there were still people to greet her, but now there was no one sent out.

"You are so generous." He smiled, and then called out a little teasingly, "Young master."

Then he returned the car key to Huo Yu: "You don't get paid for nothing, no matter how much you hate it, it's yours too."

"Didn't you make meritorious service just now?" Huo Yu twirled the car key a few times between his fingers, "Take it, I haven't seen anyone who doesn't take money without it."

"I'll let you see it today." Xia Wan opened the door and got into the car, her chin slightly lifted, "Driver, drive."

"Tsk." Huo Yu laughed and sat in the driver's seat willingly.

Xia Wan's house is not too far from Huo Yu's house, it's a ten-minute drive away.

The only difference is that Huo Yu lives in an urban villa area where even the rich can't buy a house, while Xia Wan's house is an old house that is 50 to [-] years old.

The distance of more than ten minutes is one in the sky and one in the ground.

When passing by a small supermarket, Xia Wan asked Huo Yu to stop the car and jumped down by himself.

After a while, he walked over with a not-so-small cardboard box.

"What did you buy?" Huo Yu got out of the car, took the cardboard box and put it in the trunk.

The box looks big, but it is not heavy.

"I bought a humidifier." Xia Wan said, "My dad has a little cough recently."

"You're quite filial." Huo Yu said.

"I don't look like you, I just rushed to drive your parents to death." Xia Wan thought of the faces of Huo Peixue and his son at the dinner table a little funny.

Huo Yu pursed his lips and said nothing.

But Xia Wan clearly understood his thoughts from his expression: Only if he can really piss them off is he really filial.

It seems that after confirming that Huo Yu has not completely blackened, Xia Wan unconsciously relaxes in front of him.

Xia Wan talked a lot and Huo Yu talked less, but the three or two groups of conversations reached their destination.

The old-fashioned residential buildings lined up are like silent sculptures in the dark night, dark and full of traps.

"Which floor do you live on?" Huo Yu looked out the window, then unfastened his seat belt, "I'll take you up."

"No need." Xia Wan took her bag and humidifier, and prepared to go upstairs without looking back. Her soft black hair was blown up by the night wind, and her back seemed to be a little bit of joy, very brisk .

"Xia Wan." Xia Wan took two steps, and heard Huo Yu calling herself from behind.

"Huh?" He stopped walking and turned his head under the moon and stars, like a deer looking back.

"This is for you." Huo Yu handed him a folder.

"What is this?" Xia Wan was a little puzzled, he held the box with both hands, and did not reach out to pick it up.

"Agreement." Huo Yu looked into his eyes and said slowly, "A marriage agreement."