Xiaopang followed An Wuyang's line of sight, glanced at it, and glanced at it again, and found that things were not that simple.
The man in the coat walking from the snow looked a little familiar.
Tall and tall, with a part of his face covered by a hat, the closer he gets, the more he looks like Mr. Huo, whose name is 'flower'.
He looked at his good buddy mockingly, and smiled narrowly: "Do you only see trees?"
"Hey?" The young man who was focusing on the tree suddenly saw a familiar figure and was very puzzled: "Why is he here?" Could it be a chance encounter
That's great.
An Wuyang said, "wait for me here, I'll go out and give him a surprise."
The good buddy was speechless: "… "
This is definitely not my buddy!
My little friend is not so stupid!
An Wuyu put on his down jacket, pushed open the door of this small shop, and rang a crisp bell.
In order to prevent Huo Yunchuan from discovering himself, of course, he can't walk over there head-on, so what should we do? An Wuyang thought about it, turned his head and saw a row of cars at the door, and ran over.
Mr. Huo, who had already seen a bunch of targets sneakily moving: "..."
Generation gap. Generation gap.
he thought blankly.
But the daughter-in-law I found, what else could I do except cooperate.
"Cough..." He stretched out his long legs, stepping on his leather boots in the thin snow, and approached the safe place to hide little by little.
The young man with a pounding heart put on his hat and looked very nervous.
Is he here
He raised his head and looked at it quietly.
An Wuyi saw Huo Yunchuan walking forward with indifference on his face, and he didn't even know that someone was ambushing him here.
An Wuyang secretly laughed, then stood up and followed.
Finding that the other party was not vigilant at all, he pouted and threw himself up with a smile: "Ha—"
Mr. Huo, who was safe and sound, thought to himself that it was finally over.
"Oh, it's me, it's me." An Wuyang shouted loudly, lest the other party treat him as a bad guy and beat him.
"Zhang chi?" Huo Yunchuan saw that it was him, and then put down his clenched fist.
"Haha, did you scare you?" An Wuyang got off him and jumped around him twice.
"Well." Huo Yunchuan said with a serious face, under the little angel's stern eyes: "This is very dangerous, don't do it next time."
If he didn't find out in advance that he was safe, the people who scared him would be miserable.
However, Mr. Huo thought to himself that with the IQ of the little angel, he could be invisible... Forget it: "You are happy."
He heard An Wuyang say, "Of course I'm happy to meet you here." He asked, "Are you here to entertain?"
There are a lot of places to play here.
"Yes." Huo Yunchuan took a deep look at the silly fufu's daughter-in-law, and the smile in his eyes gradually deepened: "It's cold outside, let's find a place to sit." He said, raising his hand and brushing against An Wuyang's head. Snowflake.
Was it really a chance encounter
An Wuyang thought to himself, yes, Huo Yunchuan is not the kind of clingy man, and it's too perverted to check the location or something.
"Follow me." An Wuyang took Huo Yunchuan into the small shop where he and Xiaopang were drinking.
Huo Yunchuan invited them to a meal on the grounds that he was sorry for disturbing their party.
After a meal with the famous Mr. Huo, Xiaopang felt as if he understood something.
—Dude, I finally know why Mr. Huo is interested in you.
—? ? you say.
—Because you have qualities in you that he does not have.
An Wuyang was happy for a while, he liked to hear those words.
- You say you say.
- Mr. Huo is too smart.
—…
Confirmed the reply, this is a spicy chicken friend who can no longer be friends.
The game on the sixth day of the new year was initiated by Jiang Shaofei, and not many people went there.
Huo Yunchuan took An Wuyang for a walk and strolled their little angel who rarely went out.
The location was a small garden villa. The participants included Ji Mingjue and lawyer Chen who An Wuyang knew, and some he didn't know.
Like a small banquet.
An Wuyi appreciates this exquisite villa very much, especially the round glass terrace, which can see the outside clearly without freezing.
"Hey, little brother Wuyang." Ji Mingjue, the general manager of an entertainment company, came over with a smirk and propped himself on the railing next to An Wuyang: "How is it, how many red envelopes did you receive in the new year?"
Safe: "???"
An Wuyang thought about it for a while, and reported a word count: "Probably."
"Tsk tsk, so rich." Ji Mingjue said, "Have you ever thought about investing in something?"
An Wuyang is stunned again, investment
Of course he was interested in money.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have carried Huo Yunchuan to buy lottery tickets in a whimsical way, but he blatantly showed his love for money, which was somewhat embarrassing.
"Well, I don't have much money..." Putting it in the bank seems to depreciate.
"Recently, our company has prepared a movie with a good script," Ji Mingjue said. "It's an adaptation of a popular novel. The author is a famous suspense genius in Jinjiang. He specializes in detectives and suspense novels."
An Wuyi just kept listening to Brother Xiao Ming touting how good this book is, how powerful the author is, and the subsequent benefits are unimaginable.
He was slightly moved.
Hesitantly asked, "How much do you want?"
There is not much money in the red envelopes that are safe and sound.
Ji Mingjue smiled and said: "The investment is large and the return is high. Of course, my suggestion is to invest as much as you want."
The key is that brother Xiao Ming has the style of a successful businessman, and it is difficult for An Wuyang to question the other party's experience.
"You can see the benefits in a year, right?" He was still a little unsure.
"Of course, when it comes to filming, one year is the most."
makes sense.
An Wuyang thought for a while: "Then, I'll invest 80%." Keep 20% of the money in the small treasury.
"Okay." Ji Mingjue spent a small amount of 20 points, successfully flicking away the red envelope money of his brother's partner, and without any guilt: "Then I will give you an account number and give it to me when it is convenient." He added: "The contract Want it?"
The little angel couldn't save his face, and stammered: "Don't do it."
Ji Mingjue patted his head: "Wait, brother will help you make money."
Then Ji Mingjue quickly sent the account to An Wuyang, and said, "See, there is a beautiful woman over there, brother, let's chat."
In a good name, actively get rid of the single and find you a sister-in-law.
An Wuyang nodded: "Go."
Then he watched helplessly as Brother Xiao Ming whistled away.
What are these two talking about
Jiang Shaofei was curious, and when Ji Mingjue left, he walked over with a smile and said hello to An Wuyi: "No problem."
An Wuyang hurriedly said, "Brother Shaofei."
Jiang Shaofei nodded: "How about chatting with Ming Jue?" He glanced at Ji Ming Jue's back, and felt a little worried in his heart.
"Well, yes." An Wuyang also smiled and asked with a bit of embarrassment: "...I have a question, I want to ask you."
"Huh?" Jiang Shaofei said: "What question, feel free to ask."
He thought it had something to do with Ji Mingjue, and he thought about a few hypotheses. Could it be that Mingjue guy instilled some incredible ideas into the little brother in front of him
But I heard An Wuyang whispering: "Well... I want to ask, can Yun Chuan and I have a little girl?"
Jiang Shaofei was stunned for a moment and said, "Yes, it's a matter of probability." He smiled in surprise: "Do you want to have a little girl?"
The other party nodded, embarrassed.
It didn't take long for Dun Dun to be born, Jiang Shaofei, as a doctor and a relative and friend, persuaded: "Slow down, and the chances of continuing to have a son are relatively high. If you don't want to have another stinky boy, be careful."
What Brother Shaofei said is very reasonable.
An Wuyang thought to himself: "Okay," he said, "I won't think about it in recent years, I'm too thin."
According to Huo Yunchuan, if you can't keep up with your physical condition, don't expect the little girl...
"Yunchuan is here." Jiang Shaofei said.
The man who escaped from the crowd was walking towards this side.
An Wuyang met his gaze, and raised his glass to him with crooked eyes: "Hello."
After returning home from the party, An Wuyang hid in the bathroom and secretly transferred the money to the account given by Ji Mingjue.
- Brother Xiaoming, the money has been sent to you.
- Don't worry, wait for the money.
An Wuyang looked at the small vault with a little balance left and sighed.
"Dun Dun." Aunt Zhang was looking at the child at this time, and he sneaked up to Dun Dun: "Your red envelope money is saved by Dad, and it will be given to you when you grow up."
Dun Dun: "Huh?"
He raised his head and glanced at his father, then propped himself up from the ground, looking shaky.
With a worried look on his face, Dad cleaned up the dolls at his feet: "Come here, come this way."
Then he took a few steps back and clapped his hands to Dun Dun.
"..." Dun Dun stood on the spot, thinking about the past and feeling very scared on his face, thinking of a trapped little lion in his eyes.
"Don't be afraid, Dad is here, come." An Wuyang encouraged, full of excitement.
It's great that Dun Dun is finally learning to walk.
"Ugh..." Little Huo Xiaoan glanced at Aunt Zhang for help.
"This child, don't be afraid, go find Dad." Aunt Zhang also stayed away from him, instead of helping him, let him walk over by himself.
After hesitating for a long time, Dundun finally summoned up the courage to lift his chubby legs and pounced quickly.
"Oops..." An Wuyang hugged him, happy as if he had eaten two pounds of candy: "That's great, Dunton is great, Daddy kisses you!" After exaggerated praise: "Let's do it again."
Dun Dun looked at his father who was far away: "???"
After your first experience, lift your feet and walk steadily over—turn around Dad and pick up the bear toy next to you.
However, because the bending skills were not well practiced, Dun Dun sat on the ground, but his little hand finally touched the teddy bear.
Dad Huo stood at the door and peeked quietly, and was very pleased with what happened in the house.
Their silly son finally learned to walk before his first birthday.
The author has something to say:
Ji Mingjue: Lao Tzu killed me by his ability, but he refused to bite me :)
Huo Yunchuan: ... [Looking at the German Shepherd in his home]