"Madam should be happier about something else."
Yan Jinyi looked innocent, "I wonder what Mr. Huo is referring to?"
Huo Xishen stood up quickly, and everyone else in the room trembled subconsciously.
Yan Jinyi seemed extremely calm. When he saw him walking towards her, he puffed out his chest and said, "Why, I went to eat hot pot with Bai Moliang. Do you want to hit me?"
Huo Xishen suddenly stretched out his hand, and Yan Jinyi took a step back reflexively.
The Huo brothers and sister, as well as Assistant Wen, all thought Huo Xishen was going to hit someone, but in the end, he just put his palm on the top of Yan Jinyi's hair and rubbed it.
"My wish has come true. Madam, do you have time to choose a crib?"
Yan Jinyi looked confused.
"Grandpa plans to vacate the guest room on the second floor and turn it into a child's room."
Baby room!
Sang Sang had a very poor life before, but she was extremely generous to Mu Mu and even built a baby room for Mu Mu. She was extremely envious at that time.
"Who pays?"
"I won't use Madam's money."
Yan Jinyi felt relieved and was successfully coaxed to leave by Huo Xishen.
The huge study fell silent instantly.
"Third Young Master, Miss, since there is nothing else, I will go home first."
Huo Zixing was also a little envious at the moment. He also wanted to get a baby room for his son.
"Oh, no God, I also want to find a boyfriend to fall in love with!"
Huo Qingyuan patted her cheek, feeling that she was alone.
Lian Mumu had an affair with someone in school.
Huo Zixing ran back to the room to get the car keys sourly.
*
Tan Sang Sang had just coaxed Mu Mu to sleep. Recently, the newspaper office planned to create a public account for emotional direction, and the president named her to take charge.
Right now, she spends every day collecting materials and commissioning manuscripts.
After all, it is the official account of Shengjing Daily. There are many people who contribute, but there are very few stories that may move her.
If you can't even impress her, how can you impress the readers
"Sangsang, you are just stubborn. Just make up a suitable story for this kind of thing. Where can there be so many real things?"
Talking about a large part of the reason why Sangsang rejected the manuscript, readers said that they made up the story themselves.
"What we want is a true story. I can make up any false ones myself."
Tan's mother stared at Tan Sangsang, who was buried in front of the computer and couldn't help but sigh.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.
"You keep busy and I'll open the door."
Tan Sangsang pushed up his glasses and disagreed, but why did the door stay open for a long time
As soon as he got up to take a look, he saw Tan's mother leading Huo Zi in.
"Master Huo, what are you doing here?"
"Visiting my wife and son, and sending some supplements to our mother."
Huo Zixing said shamelessly.
"Who is your mother? Pay attention to your wording."
Huo Zixing ignored Sangsang and put the supplements he received from his grandfather on the table, "Mom, eating more is good for your health. Where is Mumu?"
Tan's mother still had a good impression of Huo Zixing. The young man was sweet-tongued and enthusiastic, but he still persisted in treating Sangsang even if he was hot on the face but cold on the bottom.
"He just fell asleep, do you want to wake him up?"
"It's okay to let him sleep. I have some troubles at home today and I want to come here to stay for one night. I don't know..."
Tan Sangsang immediately said: "There is no room for you to sleep in. If you can't stay at home, then go to the hotel."
"I went out in a hurry and didn't bring my wallet. Sangsang, can you bear to be so cruel to me?"
Huo Zixing said aggrievedly, and Tan Sangsang rubbed his temples, "You don't know how to use a mobile phone?"
"Our family can stay in a hotel for a lot of money!" Tan's mother said helpfully: "Zixing, you can go and stay in Sangsang's room. Sangsang will sleep with me tonight."