Marry a Rich Old Man

Chapter 22

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On the way to get off work during the rush hour, the road conditions are very congested, which makes the person sitting in the car feel short of breath, dizzy and nauseated.

Pregnancy reactions that hadn't occurred in a day, suddenly surged because of the smell of the car and the stop-and-go operation.

"Do you want to vomit?" Upon seeing this, the driver hurriedly stuffed An Wuyang with a plastic bag.

"Thank you." An Wuyang opened the bag just in case, but in fact it was just nausea and didn't spit it out.

"It's almost there." As soon as the red light went off, the driver immediately drove out.

It took fifteen minutes to reach the gate of Jiangnanhui.

An Wuyang got down from the car with a pale face. He stood on the side of the road slowly, looking up and looking for the figure of Xiao Chuan.

Huo Yunchuan looked at him in the car, joined the two men and three women, and walked in with a group of peers clasping their shoulders.

Because it is summer vacation, there are a lot of people here, and it is very difficult to find a place to eat.

Xiaopang has been leading everyone in a hurry, An Wuyang is behind to protect himself carefully, and occasionally say a few words to the boys who are with him.

Huo Yunchuan followed further behind, wearing a pair of sunglasses on his face, he felt like a perverted stalker now.

The correct way is to respect the other person's right to personal freedom, but... Forgive him that it is difficult to do so.

"Is it really uncomfortable?" He found a place to eat and sat down, and Xiao Pang finally saw his brother jigger lazily and without energy.

"Order, I'm hungry." An Wuyi flipped through the menu, flicking through the fried food, looking for something suitable for him: "Little Fatty, let me have a boiled egg."

It seems that apart from this, there is nothing suitable for eating.

"Okay." Xiao Pang cared about his buddies a few words, and then greeted the girls with two hundred times of enthusiasm: "This meal is my treat, you can order whatever you want. After dinner, let's go to the movies!"

Girl A: "But there aren't any good movies recently, why don't you play billiards?"

Another boy echoed: "Okay, I like playing billiards." Then he looked at An Wuyang: "Don't you know how to play? Learn from the girls then."

Girl B winked at him: "I'm playing pretty well, or I'll teach you."

An Wuyang lifted his lips. Usually, he would do this action without thinking of how to answer. The embarrassing thing is that others always think he is acting handsome.

"I think you can fight." He smiled.

With red lips and white teeth, and a gentle temperament, the girl is pleasing to the eyes, but Xiao Pang said that his buddy doesn't like to hang out with girls, and it is very difficult to chase him.

"I'm not very good at fighting either, who would teach me to fight?" Little Fatty looked forward to the three girls and got a bunch of embarrassing smiles.

"I'll teach you how to fight." My buddy couldn't stand it any longer, and this time, Fatty died again.

Safe and safe, who had eaten before, he ate half a bowl one by one and put his chopsticks on it.

Because girls are only interested in tall, thin and fair boys, but tall, thin and fair boys have no intention of picking up girls, so in the end, it developed into a day where ladies talk about girls, and buddies talk about boys.

I still went to play billiards, but I didn't drink the drink I had made an appointment with.

Xiaopang called the Didi car and put the girls in the car, completely giving up the idea of finding a beautiful girlfriend.

"No problem..." Sitting on a chair in the food stall at the door, Xiao Pang said, "Will there be anyone who simply likes me? If I don't have money."

There are only the two of them left here, An Wuyang stretched out and paralyzed comfortably: "You are rich now and others don't like you."

"It's so heartbreaking..." Little Fatty immediately clutched his chest.

His family background is high, if he can reduce the meat and grow well.

But whether you like it or not is not about your looks.

"Actually, someone who looks good may not like you." An Wuyang said: "Your parents are so good to you, your academic performance is also good, and the future of your life is bright, there is nothing to be sad about."

He patted Xiao Chuan's shoulder: "I like you very much."

This stuff is pure and easy to deal with.

Xiao Pang was so moved that he threw himself into An Wuyang's arms: "You are really a little angel."

"Go away!" The person who said he liked him just now raised his foot and kicked him.

"It's a little late." An Wuyang straightened his clothes, took out his mobile phone and called Didiche: "Go back, if you want to lose weight, lose weight well, and you won't have a girlfriend when you lose weight."

Xiaopang: "Didn't you say that if you look good, no one will like it?"

An Wuyang smiled and said nothing while poking at the screen. In fact, he is very envious of the chubby, only child, and his family is good.

"Are you talking about yourself?" Fatty raised his chair and approached him: "Don't, I like you very much too."

An Wuyang avoided him and said, "Thank you, I don't do it."

"Tsk tsk, okay, go home." He didn't do anything, it was just a love between buddies.

The Didi car called by Xiaopang arrived earlier, and after a while, she got in the car and slipped away.

He is very good like this, although he can't get a girl temporarily because of his fatness.

"..." An Wuyang sighed, stood up and waited for the car on the side of the road. He looked at the road with empty eyes. Even though he knew he wanted to protect himself, he still ignored certain facts.

The young man stood alone on the side of the busy road waiting for the car, pitiful, like an abandoned puppy.

Huo Yunchuan couldn't control his steps and stepped forward.

An Wuyang first saw a pair of leather shoes appear in his line of sight, and then looked up along the leather shoes, with long legs, narrow waist, wide shoulders, and a handsome face that looked like a universe: "Eh... Huo..."

Huo Dashao, frowned and stared: "It's so late, what are you doing here?".

After seeing him, An Wuyi put away the bitter gourd face, grinned and said, "Come out to meet a friend." He asked with a guilty conscience, "How about you, so coincidental?"

The environment here doesn't seem to be suitable for this big president.

"I'll take you back." Huo Yunchuan endured and said nothing.

An Wuyang said: "I called a car..."

The man interrupted him, and his dark eyes made people feel uneasy: "Do you think it is safe to take a taxi or take my car?"

The deterrent momentum is too scary to refuse.

"Let's go then." An Wuyang said decisively, then took out his mobile phone to cancel the order.

It's not that he is cowardly, but he just slowly thinks clearly that it is really harmful and unhelpful to have bad relations with Huo Yunchuan.

Whether it's for your own good or for the good of your future children, you should get along well with each other.

"..." An Wuyang looked at the colorful scenery outside the window, and lightly touched his stomach with his fingertips, feeling that he was about to grow up.

"I felt nauseous when I was in the car today," he said suddenly.

"Pregnancy reaction." Huo Yunchuan was stunned for a moment, and then popularized: "It will disappear in April or May." He stared at the mirror and asked, "What are you talking about with your friends?"

An Wuyang: "Talking girl, he wants to have a girlfriend, but he's a little fat and has a bad relationship with the opposite sex."

"What about you?" When listening to the boy's words, Mr. Huo's slender hands rubbed the leather back and forth with his fingertips, which was a subconscious action.

"I'm the opposite of him, I don't want to fall in love at all." An Wuyang put his palms on his stomach and looked up at the man in front of him: "You don't have to worry about my personal life being disorderly, I will cooperate with your affairs. "

When you're done, get yourself together as a sign to end the conversation.

"Don't lie to me in the future." After a long time, Huo Yunchuan said a warning that made An Wuyang's face hot.

"Okay." An Wuyang said before getting off the car.

The sense of distance on his body is visible to the naked eye. As a deadly arrogant and arrogant president like President Huo, he just wanted to reach out and touch his head.

"See you tomorrow, be careful on the road." An Wuyang said, and before the other party got out of the car and sent him upstairs, he turned and walked into the gate of the community.

Huo Yunchuan stayed downstairs for a while, smoking a cigarette in a chaotic mood.

-Mr. Huo, I'm home, go back and rest early. PS: It was very hard for you today.

This information can be said to be a good medicine for consolation. After reading it, I feel at ease. Mr. Huo threw away most of the cigarette butts left and drove home.

After An Wuyang went back, he found that his sister, An Wuyu, had returned and was dismantling things with his parents and younger brothers in the living room.

"I'm back." He walked in, bent over and took off his shoes at the entrance: "Dad, mom, sister, little brother."

"Come back, come here, your sister bought you a gift." The whole family looked over here, focusing on An Wuyu and what she brought back.

"Brother's gift, I'll look for it..." An Wuyu had delicate makeup on her face, long hair and a black dress, very foreign and beautiful, she picked up a square box: "This, I finally found the basketball signed by the star. ,Awesome!"

An Wuyang stunned and took the ball, the basketball signed by the star, so generously: "Thank you sister, Jordan or Kobe?"

Her sister rolled her eyes: "Can I give you Jordan Kobe's signed basketball? It's more cost-effective to sell it."

The parents and younger brother laughed when they heard it.

"Basketball is very practical," An Cheng said. "When Wuyang goes to college, I will play and exercise when I have time."

As a baby who can't play basketball, An Wuyang took the basketball back to the house with a blank face.

"This kid," Ding Wei said, "I said a few words to him that day and I'm still angry now."

An Cheng said: "No, I have already told him, I guess he is tired from part-time work."

An Wuyu started to sort things out: "What, the eldest brother is still working part-time, his grades might as well hurry up and read."

"Brother doesn't like reading books." An Wuji hugged the book bought by his sister and couldn't put it down, got up and said, "I'm going back to the house." Eat snacks or something with my brother.

The An Cheng couple looked at each other, full of helplessness.

I didn't tell my eldest daughter about work, because I was afraid that she would affect my studies.

Among the three children, the second child spends the least money, and being able to pay for their own daily pockets is a great relief for them.

Originally this was a good thing, but sometimes parents still can't help but blame the second child for not being motivated and having no future in the future.

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Regarding your parents, when you disliked you, you really disliked you. Later, you had everything and became their pride. How should the client adjust their mentality