After Marrying the Villain, I Became Popular

Xue Zhen was originally very dissatisfied with this marriage.

His little Ake was just a milk dumpling when she was young, white and soft, she was so full of milk when held in her arms, and she loved to cry and was afraid of pain... She should be held in the palm of her hand and raised up tenderly.

Even if you want to talk about marriage when you grow up, you should find a clean, clean and harmonious family and live a comfortable life.

Instead of wading into the muddy water of the Huo family.

But inexplicably, when Huo Yu naturally put his palm on the top of Xia Wan's hair to protect him and sat in the car, his heart skipped a beat.

Long Qi saw the smile in Xia Wan's eyes when he looked at Huo Yu again...

Xue Zhen's disgust and resistance to this marriage dissipated a lot in an instant.

Who made his good grandson look at Huo Yu with eyes full of liking?

How can I make him not love Wujiwu?

"Grandpa Xue." As soon as Xia Wan got into the car, she immediately called Xue Zhen sweetly.

He is still very confident in his ability to coax people.

In the past, his grandfather, parents, and elder brother all used this trick, but now even with Huo Yu and Xia Chengzhang, he can try it repeatedly.

Others are fine, even Huo Yu, who is so uncertain, can handle it, so what is he afraid of?

Therefore, even though the old man's face is very serious and fierce, Xia Wan is still very affectionate, and he is not afraid to panic at all.

Sure enough, Xue Zhen seemed to like him too, and immediately responded with a smile.

"You want to hear about Tangtang?" Xia Wan thought for a moment, then couldn't help laughing, "Tangtang is naughty, but he is a bit naughty, but he is very well-mannered, loves to learn, and is very cute. People don't like him..."

"Okay." Xue Zhen was amused by him, "Su Tang himself blushed when he heard you boasting so much."

"What I said is true." Xia Wan pursed her lips and smiled, then took out a pack of small twisted twists and a pack of prunes from her backpack and handed them to Xue Zhen, "Grandpa, which one do you like?"

In fact, the elderly are very similar to children. They love to eat snacks when they are older.

Xue Zhen stared at the snacks that Xia Wan was carefully holding in his palm, and was taken aback for a moment.

The slightly smiling young man in front of him merged with the snow-white, milky, chubby little dumpling holding two candies in his memory for an instant.

"Grandpa Seven."

A fudge, a toffee, a child knows to share his joy with him before he can speak clearly.

Seeing that he hadn't moved for a long time, Xia Wan unconsciously moved closer to him: "Grandpa, you can choose more, I still have them in my bag."

As soon as he approached, Xue Zhen smelled the scent of shower gel with a faint milky fragrance on his body.

In an instant, Xue Zhen's nasal cavity was so sore that it almost hurt, and he almost couldn't hold back his eyes from getting wet.

He slowly stretched out his hand and squeezed the bag of small twists in his hand.

He actually seldom eats these things.

When I was a child, my family was poor, and even eating was a problem. Where can I have money to eat these gadgets?

Later, when he became an adult, he caught up with the good times and successfully seized the opportunity to establish Xue's and carry it forward.

But I'm so busy all day long that I don't even have time to sit down and enjoy food, let alone these things.

Later, as he got older, his prestige became stronger, and he pursued quality in food and clothing, and he was too old to eat these things.

In these years, this is almost the first time someone gave themselves these cheap and seemingly unnutritious snacks.

But it was such an inconspicuous two small snacks, but it made his heart surge more than anything he had seen in these years.

He opened the package in silence, took out a twist that was as thick as a little finger, put it in his mouth and took a bite.

The twist is salty, covered with a thin layer of white sesame seeds, and it is fragrant and crispy after a bite.

Xue Zhen gritted his teeth tightly, as if for the many good things he had missed.

Whether it is the snacks that can bring joy and happiness to people or Xue Wenke's precious growing up time that will never come back.

"It's delicious." He said with a smile.

Xia Wan had already dismantled the plums, and instead of eating them himself, he handed the bag of plums to Xue Zhen.

"This one is also delicious," he said with a smile, "it's organic or not, you can try it too."

Xue Zhen took one according to his words and put it in his mouth.

The plum is sour and sweet, with strong flesh, he couldn't help but smile at Xia Wan with that little thing in his mouth.

"Appetizer."

"That's right." Xia Wan squeezed one and put it in her mouth, her cheeks puffed up slightly, as if she was holding a sugar in her mouth. "It's good to eat when you have a bad appetite or poor digestion."

Seeing that Xue Zhen liked to eat, he took out another whole from his bag and handed it to Xue Zhen.

Xue Zhen took it and carefully placed it on his lap.

When the two of them were having these childish exchanges, Huo Yu would occasionally look back through the rearview mirror.

After he became an adult, the number of times he saw Mr. Xue was almost on the fingers of the fingers, but he never had a chance to go up and have a serious conversation with him.

It's just that no matter in his own impression or in the people of the same age, the image of Mr. Xue is extremely serious, which makes young people daunting.

It doesn't look the same as it does now.

Huo Yu curled his lips and lowered his eyes.

The two behind him chatted so speculatively, so he just listened quietly without interrupting.

He didn't seem to be able to talk about these naive and pure topics very well.

Xia Wan's smiling voice rang in his ear, rumbling, inexplicably reassuring, like a lullaby, it made him drink up.

Xia Wan and Xue Zhen had a very happy chat, but somehow, the topic turned to himself without knowing it.

"I heard from Su Tang that you do a good job in e-commerce?" Xue Zhen asked, "Do you also sell food?"

Xia Wan pursed her lips, wondering if Xue Zhen's "e-commerce" was the same as his live broadcast.

"It was like this at the beginning," he was a little embarrassed, "because I really like food, so I found a starting point from it."

"It's a blessing to be able to eat." Xue Zhen raised his hand, as if he wanted to caress Xia Wan's black hair, but he stopped halfway through.

"You have such a good personality," Xue Zhen said, "it's your parents' blessing."

Xia Wan pursed her lips and smiled, and said after a while: "My father is also very good, and I am lucky to have him."

Xia Chengzhang was poor and sick, but Xia Wan still loved him so much.

Because of this, I am not taboo, nor do I have the slightest inferiority complex.

Xue Zhen looked at him with mixed feelings in his heart.

The sweet, bitter, spicy and salty taste finally turned into a bitter taste, and it was swallowed slowly and bit by bit.

As an old man who has lost his family for 18 years, he should naturally hate Xia Chengzhang.

But Xia Wan loves him so much that he doesn't even dare to hate that person, to the point where he can't even tell the truth and let his little grandson come back to him quickly.

The Xue family's house is just ahead, and from a distance, Xue Zhen has already seen Zhou Qi waiting at the door.

The car stopped, Xia Wan jumped out first, and ran to the other side to open the door for Xue Zhen.

"Huo Yu fell asleep?" Xue Zhen noticed Huo Yu who was sitting in the passenger seat.

He leaned his head slightly on the seat, his eyelashes drooping on his lower eyelids, and remained motionless quietly.

But even when he fell asleep, the corners of his lips were tightly pursed.

"Did you drink a lot?" Xue Zhen asked in a low voice.

"Yeah." When Xia Wan helped Xue Zhen down, Zhou Qi had already greeted her.

"Grandpa," Xia Wan also whispered, "Huo Yu works very hard, I won't wake him up."

"It's okay," Xue Zhen said, "let him sleep."

"Thank you, grandpa." Xia Wan nodded, and was about to say goodbye to Xue Zhen, but she didn't want Xue Zhen to raise her hand to touch his hair very lightly, "If I have time, I will come and play with Tangtang in the past few years. It’s been a long time since I’ve had a good chat with people like today.”

Under the starlight, a ray of loneliness and anticipation faintly appeared in the eyes of the old man, looking very lonely.

Even the slightly sharp lines on his face turned into lonely medals.

Xia Wan froze for a moment, then nodded emphatically.

"When my father is better," he said, "I will definitely come to see you often."

Amidst Xue Zhen's smile, there was a slight movement behind him. Xia Wan turned her head to look over and saw that Huo Yu had also got out of the car.

"It's because Grandpa talks a lot," Xue Zhen said with a smile when he saw Huo Yu woke up, "Woke up Huo Yu too."

"No, Grandpa Xue," Huo Yu said, stepping forward to grab Xia Wan's shoulders, "Why didn't you call me?"

"He loves you." Xue Zhen said for Xia Wan.

"Really?" Huo Yu lowered his eyes, holding Xia Wan's arm with a little force, "You love me?"

Xia Wan looked up at Xue Zhen embarrassingly, and raised her hand to pinch Huo Yu's waist.

In an instant, both Huo Yu and Xue Zhen laughed out loud.

"Thank you for sending me back," Xue Zhen said with a smile, "It's getting late, let's go back early and rest."

"Goodbye, Grandpa." Xia Wan waved her hand and got into the car with Huo Yu.

The car started, and then quickly drove away. Xue Zhen stared at the two taillights firmly, and couldn't help chasing forward for half a step.

"Young Master, are you still sleeping?" After walking for a while, Xia Wan approached Huo Yu, raised her hand and patted her shoulder, "I can lend you my shoulder before I get to the hospital."

Huo Yu turned his head to look at his slightly thin shoulders, and leaned into the seat with the corner of his mouth turned up: "You chatted well with Mr. Xue's family?"

"Well," Xia Wan said, "Grandpa Xue is very nice."

"Who do you think is bad?" Huo Yu asked with a half-smile.

"That's still there." Xia Wan looked at Huo Yu, deliberately pretending to be hesitant to speak.

Huo Yu snorted and closed his eyes lazily.

"Hey, young master." Xia Wan poked him, "Don't you want to cooperate with the Xue family? Why didn't you show your courtesy just now?"

"Didn't you offer it?" Huo Yu teased him lazily.

He wanted to cooperate with the Xue family, but he wouldn't be so impatient.

And who is the old man?

If he behaved so utilitarianly in front of him, it might be counterproductive.

In fact, even Xia Wan and the old man hit it off so well, he didn't expect it.

Huo Yu closed his eyes, and once again thought of the way Wen Yunzhi looked at Xia Wan in the ward that day.

His heart moved, but he forced himself to suppress the doubt.

Xia Wan is living a very good life now, very contented and happy, and he does not hope that there will be more twists and turns in his life.

Even those twists and turns may have a decisive impact on his career and destiny.

"I'm not courteous," Xia Wan whispered, "I respect the old and love the young."

"Really?" Huo Yu opened his eyes with a half-smile, "Why don't you respect me?"

"Didn't I give you the shoulders just now? You didn't want them." Xia Wan turned her head away, drawing a beautiful line on her thin white neck.

"Is it too late to regret it now?" Huo Yu asked after a while.

Xia Wan pursed her lips and suppressed a smile: "It's too late."

The next moment, Huo Yu put his head on the pillow.

His hair is a bit hard, not as soft as Xia Wan's, and there is a dense itching on his neck when he scratches it, which makes people feel flustered.

Xia Wan pursed her lips, and tried not to move.

"Just under the car, what did Grandpa Xue say to you?" Huo Yu's voice was so close, and his breath was warm and loose on Xia Wan's collarbone, with a faint smell of alcohol.

"Are you not asleep at all?" Xia Wan asked, as if she could kiss the top of Huo Yu's hair just by lowering her head.

"I didn't sleep deeply, but I was dazed for a while." Huo Yu said, and then said, "I'm asking you something, don't change the subject."

"You talk small things to others in secret, why should I tell you?" The tenderness that had just risen in Xia Wan's heart was quickly dissipated by Huo Yu's words.

Huo Yu sat up, turned his head to look at him for a moment, and asked with a half-smile, "You mean Shen Yan."

"Yeah." Xia Wan was a little awkward.

At the reception, Shen Yan pulled Huo Yu aside and talked for a while, clearly avoiding herself.

Avoid this, avoid it, but Shen Yan secretly looked in his direction several times as if he was afraid that he would not know.

Originally, Xia Wan didn't pay much attention to it, but for some reason, suddenly it became serious again.

Huo Yu looked at him for a moment, and thought of something, his eyes gradually became deep and bright, as if the alcohol in his body had been ignited, shining brightly.

Huo Yu is such a bad guy, he is really happy to hold himself.

Xia Wan was about to defend herself with words, but Huo Yu suddenly looked at him and smiled slightly, and said, "If you want to know, I can tell you."

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