Marry a Rich Old Man

Chapter 29

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Otherwise, An Wuyi has a big heart. He clearly felt that it was not suitable. After all, they were two people who rolled over the sheets. Living together is very ambiguous. trouble.

Safe and considerate, who always prides himself on being considerate and sensible, raised his hand and put it down again: "Okay, it's just that I may not sleep very honestly. If you don't mind, I'd be happy to share your room."

Look how sinful these words are, full of wicked scheming.

"..." Huo Yunchuan put away his luggage and nodded: "Maybe I sleep more dishonestly than you, but I will try my best to control it." Be sure to keep calm.

"Uh? Oh, put the clothes there, I'll just pack them up myself." An Wuyang hurried over and said, took back the pair of underwear that belonged to Mr. Huo and put them behind him.

Extremely embarrassing.

The cotton panties wrapped around his fingertips were pulled away, leaving only a soft touch.

"No need, let Aunt Zhang clean it up for you." Huo Yunchuan explained, "It's the housekeeping aunt."

"Okay..." An Wuyang looked at him: "Can we have breakfast now?" Then he glanced at the living room eagerly. The breakfast they bought was placed on the spacious table.

"..." Huo Yunchuan smiled angrily, looked at him and said, "You are so innocent and childish." Then he put away his smile and returned to his usual appearance: "Let's go."

An Wuyang was confused and followed.

He knows that naive and naive are not a good word, and it may be the same as his sister's view of himself, in short, it is disgusting.

If he faced rejection before the age of sixteen, he would probably cry in pain.

But I have experienced some things in the past two years, and I will not.

I am very happy now, because I have accepted that I am a mediocre person, reconciled with the outside world, and reconciled with my own heart.

Now I am safe and sound, I have quit my job, no longer have to worry about making money, I am very relaxed and happy.

He opened the hot soy milk and held one of the cups in front of Huo Yunchuan: "Mr. Huo, here it is."

President Huo, who had been disgusted by others just now, felt as comfortable as picking up a cup of soy milk when he received a cup of soy milk. The key was that he bought the cup of soy milk with his own money.

"Thank you." Huo Yunchuan said, holding the cup of soy milk, slowly brought it to his mouth and took a sip.

The perennial calm eyes warmed up with the heat of soy milk, and at the same time, the lines of the handsome face were softened a lot.

"A lot of people should have said... You are very handsome." An Wuyang, who was sitting across from him, blurted out his praise, not thinking that there was anything wrong with him being happy to praise people.

"Cough, cough, cough—" A mouthful of soy milk stuck in President Huo's throat, causing him to cough violently.

"You, are you alright?" An Wuyang was in a hurry, he quickly took out a tissue and handed it to him, and by the way wiped the soy milk that was sprayed on his face by the other party... Feeling so embarrassed.

"Cough cough..." Huo Yunchuan lay down on the table, and finally came over, staring at the other person with wet eyes, his heart was overturned, this man praised himself twice in a morning, he was either a real man or handsome, he was going to die .

"Mr. Huo, there's a piece of paper stuck to your forehead." An Wuyang stretched out his finger at him and took off the piece of paper: "Ha, it's the bottom paper on the bun."

Rubbing his fingertips on his forehead, he stayed softly for a while.

Huo Yunchuan, who was struck by lightning, stiffened for a while, then turned his head away resignedly, stood up, and said in an unusual voice, "I'll go wash my face."

"Okay." An Wuyang passed a meeting, remembering that his face was also affected, so he got up and followed.

Seeing that the bathroom door was not closed, he raised his hand: "Huo..." But the picture he saw first made him speechless.

After watching secretly for a few seconds, the shocked face left safe and sound, full of thoughts: Mr. Huo is really a real man.

"Um..." He found the kitchen and washed his sticky, hot cheeks.

Everyone is also a man, and accidentally saw Mr. Huo's big baby. An Wuyang is not shy, but he is a little awkward when he thinks of the reason for his pregnancy.

Fortunately, Mr. Huo was no different from usual after he came out.

Just don't look at yourself with your eyes.

At exactly eight o'clock, Auntie Zhang, the housekeeper invited by Huo Yunchuan, arrived. She was a short-haired aunt about fifty years old, and she looked very friendly.

"Hello, Mr. Huo." Aunt Zhang said with a smile, and then looked at An Wuyang: "This is..." The person Mr. Huo said needs to be taken care of by himself. He seems to be very young, which is surprising.

"Hello Aunt Zhang, my name is Wuyang." An Wuyang introduced himself. In fact, he is quite cheerful, not as introverted and withdrawn as his family thinks.

Aunt Zhang nodded: "Hello, Young Master Wuyang."

An Wuyang was embarrassed and said at a loss: "You don't have to do this, you can just call me Wuhang." Afraid that his aunt would not listen to him, he kicked the stupid man beside him: "Just say something."

Huo Yunchuan came back to his senses, looked at Aunt Zhang embarrassedly, and said, "Listen to him, just let him be safe."

Taking this opportunity, An Wuyang said, "Then can I also call you by your name?" After all, it seems strange that Mr. Huo comes to Mr.

Huo Yunchuan, who was already numb, nodded, put his fist on his lips and coughed lightly, saying, "You can shout whatever you like." Then he raised his wrist to check the time, and told Aunt Zhang, "Take good care of him. , you know what to do."

"Yes, I will. Don't worry, Mr. Huo." Aunt Zhang nodded and took a deep look at An Wuyang.

Huo Yunchuan had told her about this little boy's situation and seriously asked her to keep it a secret.

"Well, I'm going to the company." Huo Yunchuan lifted his foot and left, took two steps and stopped, saying goodbye to An Wuyang: "I'll come back at 5:30 in the afternoon to accompany you to dinner, during which Aunt Zhang will take care of you, and if you have anything to do, give it to you. I call."

"Huo ... Yunchuan," An Wuyang didn't notice this, he stepped forward and looked at Huo Yunchuan's face and said, "Can I go out normally?"

You must defend your personal liberty, and if the other party says no, you must fight for it.

It was the first time that Huo Yunchuan heard his name from An Wuyang's mouth. Huo Yunchuan's breathing stopped for a while, and then he took a deep breath: "You can call me when you want to go out, and I will take you out."

"Okay." An Wuyang nodded and stepped aside, saying goodbye softly: "Goodbye, come back early in the afternoon." He was alone in a strange environment, and even the only acquaintance left immediately, he was a little uncomfortable.

Seeing the reluctant face of the little angel, Huo Yunchuan felt sore and swollen in his heart, and wished he would immediately decide not to go to the company today.

"Goodbye." He walked past An Wuyang, opened the door and went out.

"that… "

As soon as he heard the voice of the little angel, President Huo immediately opened the door that had just closed, and asked nervously, "What?"

An Wuyang said: "Baby say goodbye to you." He raised his hand and waved, pursed his lips and smiled: "Then it's nothing."

Sahuhu closed the door, walked into the elevator, and Sahuhu went to work, Mr. Huo, after reacting, found a corner where no one was around, shook his shoulders and laughed happily.

The circle of friends that has not been updated for thousands of years was updated by Mr. Huo: happy.

Jiang Shaofei, who was the first to swipe the news, heard him say a little bit about An Wuyang's move yesterday, and he clearly left a message: "Congratulations [come on/][come on/]"

Ji Mingjue was stunned when he saw it. Damn, these two people actually carried the passwords of the brothers behind their backs!

He left a message and asked, "Yunchuan, what good things happened? You only told Shaofei but not me!"

Chen Chu stayed in the office, and left one when he swiped: "I don't know either."

Jiang Shaofei could also see these messages, but the buddy didn't express his position, so he could only shut up obediently.

Huo Yunchuan had his own reasons for choosing to conceal it. He wanted to wait until the results of the maternity examination came out before telling his buddies.

By the way, I don't really want to tell Ji Mingjue this big mouth, for fear that he will leak.

This thought went round in his mind, and Huo Yunchuan's face darkened, because Ji Mingjue lived opposite his house and wanted to hide it from him unless he moved.

Growing up, he had never left his home safe and sound. After watching Huo Yunchuan leave, only himself and the unfamiliar Aunt Zhang were left.

"No problem, Mr. Huo said that you just moved in today, and you have luggage to pack, right?" Aunt Zhang said softly and looked at the child a little, but he had fine skin and tender flesh with handsome features.

As for the other things, she is just a housekeeper and doesn't have much to talk about.

An Wuyang nodded and said, "Yes, there are two boxes in total. I'll pack my clothes myself." Anyway, I'm idle, and it's better to pack my personal belongings by myself.

After saying hello to Aunt Zhang, he walked into the room, and the surroundings were unfamiliar, which was very different from his own small room.

It's really uncomfortable.

An Wuyang took out his mobile phone and called his mother. It rang for a long time, and the other party finally answered: "Hello?"

It was his mother's familiar voice, and he shouted, "Mom? I'm at my classmate's house. Have you eaten?"

"It's okay, eat." Ding Wei said: "Just when you arrive, get along well with others, be polite and sensible, be diligent, and don't really treat yourself as a guest, understand?"

"Well, I know." An Wuyang said.

He wanted to ask what his father, sister and brother were doing, but the mother said, "I'm busy, I'll hang up first, you guys are playing with you."

"..." An Wuyang opened his mouth and could only say, "Goodbye, Mom."

Underneath is a soft and expensive Simmons, but I can't help but feel homesick. If nothing else, there will be very few opportunities to go home in the past two years.

He didn't know if everyone who had just left the house would be so uncomfortable.

Anyway, his heart was dull and dull, and he couldn't breathe densely.

The author has something to say:

In the future, there will be Mr. Huo and his own children. It is said that setting up your own small family is the most sunny and positive way, and everything will be better~