"You want to drive them away?" Huo Shaoheng expressionlessly took a tissue from the dining table to wipe her tears, "There's no need to cry like this, right?"
"Not only to drive them away." Gu Nianzhi wrote the three words "Huo Jialan" on Huo Shaoheng's palm, "... but also to take the right to take care of Mrs. Song from her hands."
Although Song Jinning is Huo Shaoheng's mother, and Huo Shaoheng should have a greater say in her affairs, Huo Jialan has been responsible for taking care of Song Jinning at home for so many years. There is no credit but hard work, and Huo Jialan's status in the Huo family is quite special. Gu Nian I'm afraid I don't know yet.
Huo Shaoheng pondered for a while and said in a low voice: "We'll talk about this later. Now you go out with me and take my mother downstairs to the garden. Just ask Jialan to fire those two servants."
Gu Nianzhi blinked his big black and white eyes, and realized that Huo Shaoheng might have something he didn't tell her.
"Okay, let's do this for today. We'll talk when we go back in the evening." Gu Nianzhi nodded, smiled at Huo Shaoheng, suddenly stretched out his hand, straightened his collar, and said embarrassedly: "I've soiled my clothes for you, go back Shall I wash it for you?"
Her fingers were gentle, with their fingertips a little cold, and they lightly slid over Huo Shaoheng's neck, like a feather brushing across the heart, bringing a tingling and sour feeling.
After finishing his collar, Gu Nianzhi turned around and left gracefully.
Huo Shaoheng squinted his eyes, put his hands in his trouser pockets, looked at Gu Nianzhi's back, and curled his lips slightly.
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"Ms. Song, let's go change clothes. The weather is very good today, and the plum blossoms in the garden are in bloom. Shall we go to enjoy the plum blossoms?" Gu Nianzhi was chattering. He was crying just now, but turned around and acted as if nothing happened.
Song Jinning watched Gu Nianzhi take out a rose-red herringbone skirt from the Chanel paper bag, with white rabbit fur trimming the collar and cuffs, and couldn't help but sigh: "... so beautiful."
"You will look more beautiful when you put it on." Gu Nianzhi closed the bedroom door with great enthusiasm, "Come on, change it quickly!"
"Ah? Change now? Are these for me?" Song Jinning was a little confused. Her fingers slid over the rose red Chanel herringbone skirt, her reluctance to part with it was very obvious, "It's so beautiful..."
"Then put it on." Gu Nianzhi smiled with crooked eyebrows and his words were very touching.
Song Jinning thought for a while, then two blushes appeared on her face, she lowered her head and whispered softly: "... Guan Chen likes rose red."
Gu Nianzhi: "..."
Such a coincidence
She just picked this color because she thought that Song Jinning's skin was as white as cream and would look particularly charming in rose red.
"Okay, okay! Let's have a chance encounter in the garden later! Maybe we can meet Huo... Guanchen." Gu Nianzhi finally resisted the word "uncle", not wanting to add more trouble to Song Jinning. psychological burden.
She thought about Song Jinning's situation, just like role-playing.
Now in Song Jinning's consciousness, she is an eighteen-year-old girl, so Gu Nianzhi can talk to her with the identity and consciousness of a real eighteen-year-old girl.
Song Jinning was indeed persuaded by Gu Nianzhi and planned to change clothes.
However, Gu Nianzhi stood by the mirror with his arms folded and looked at her with a smile. Song Jinning felt embarrassed again and hesitantly said: "...you...don't you go out and wait?"
"Ms. Song, don't do this, right? We are all women! Don't be embarrassed." Gu Nianzhi winked at her and said, "Here, let me see if the clothes I picked for you are the right size."
Song Jinning was relieved now and took off his old-fashioned buttoned coat, revealing the vest-style underwear underneath.
Gu Nianzhi: "..."
Well, although it is a vest-style underwear, and Song Jinning is also very thin, her breasts are still quite substantial. Of course, they are definitely not as substantial as when she is healthy and normal.
It's just that he's so thin that the butterfly bones on his back can be used as weapons.
The clavicle at the bottom of the neck stands abruptly under the shoulders, which looks really distressing.
Gu Nianzhi sighed, walked over to help Song Jinning put on the skirt, and whispered: "Why are you so thin?"
She had already bought the smallest size, but she didn't expect that it still didn't fit well on Song Jinning.
But the color really suits her.
The milky white skin is even more colorful against the rose red herringbone Chanel skirt.
…
Gu Nianzhi led Song Jinning out of the small bedroom and found that Aunt Xing and Aunt You were no longer here.
"Master Huo?" She called out loudly.
Huo Shaoheng walked out of the small kitchen and was stunned for a moment when he saw the newly dressed Song Jinning.
He hadn't seen Song Jinning in such high spirits for many years.
In his memory, his mother had always been pale and dull after she got sick. She shrank when looking at people, looking cautious, for fear of offending someone. She even looked at his father secretly and asked her to go over and say something. He was so scared that he hid far away.
But when she thought no one was paying attention, she would peek at Huo Guanchen intently and shyly.
Huo Guanchen couldn't get close to Song Jinning, not even a step.
He could only face her from a safe distance.
Of course, it is even more impossible to force her to live a married life with him.
Huo Guanchen once deeply loved Song Jinning, but how much of this deep love will remain with the passage of time, even Huo Shaoheng dare not guarantee.
Gu Nianzhi raised his eyebrows at Huo Shaoheng proudly: "Master Huo, how are you? Can we go down now?"
Huo Shaoheng looked at Gu Nianzhi, who was wearing a goose-yellow cashmere pullover and white straight-leg custom-made wool trousers, full of youth, and then looked at his mother Song Jinning, who was as elegant and beautiful as a goddess in a rose-red Chanel skirt. He smiled slightly and said in a good mood: "Okay ,let's go together."
He led the way, and Gu Nianzhi took Song Jinning's arm and walked downstairs together.
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In the living room of the suite where Huo Jialan lived on the second floor, Sister-in-law Xing and Sister-in-law You were talking about what happened on the third floor with blushing faces.
After speaking, he added with more jealousy: "Miss, you have always been the head of this family. For this family, you have worked hard without any credit. Now you are slapped in the face by a little goblin who comes from nowhere. You have to make the decision for us. , we can’t let her take advantage of her!”
Huo Jialan frowned, feeling that these two servants were too vulgar. If she hadn't used them for so many years, she would have fired them immediately.
"Well, I understand. I will arrange other things for you. Don't worry about Mrs. Song for now." Huo Jialan nodded, "You go back for vacation first. Come back after they leave."
Huo Shaoheng and Gu Nianzhi would not live at home for long. Huo Jialan knew it well, so she did not want to conflict with Gu Nianzhi head-on.
Because she was still unsure about Gu Nianzhi's position in Huo Shaoheng's heart and how much protection he could get.
Aunt Xing and Aunt You walked back. Huo Jialan stood alone at the window of her living room and looked out, and happened to see the garden in the Huo family's backyard.
There are several plum trees here, which are in full bloom.
A girl wearing a goose-yellow jumper and a woman wearing a rose-red skirt were walking towards the plum tree.
The calm and tall Huo Shaoheng walked behind them, with his hands in his trouser pockets, and his expression could not be seen.
At this moment, a special high-end bulletproof car stopped at the door of Huo's house.
Huo Guanchen got out of the car and when passing by Meilin, he suddenly saw Song Jinning in a rose-red skirt.
She tilted her head and looked at the plum blossom on the tree and smiled happily.
Huo Guanchen had not seen Song Jinning like this for sixteen years.
He stopped involuntarily, his eyes resting on Song Jinning almost greedily.
Huo Jialan saw this scene from the window on the second floor, smiled slightly, picked up the phone, and made a call: "Aunt Bai, are you back from the science exam? Are you back? Just in time, our family is going to hold a New Year's party, can you Come?"
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This is the third update of 2,400 words. Today I can finally ask for monthly tickets and recommendation votes for the third update.
Especially Monday’s recommendation ticket!
mwah
O(∩_∩)O~.
(To be continued.)