Marry a Rich Old Man

Chapter 48

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I got the marriage certificate like this, although I just touched it, I didn't even see what was written in it.

However, the mood is still very good, and there is a feeling that he is no longer alone.

He flickered his eyes embarrassedly. In fact, he was hesitant on the surface, and finally he was nostalgic for Mr. Huo's body temperature.

Therefore, no matter where this marriage can go in the end, it still has to be actively managed.

"Yunchuan." An Wuyang said suddenly, "Then I'll call you like that in the future."

He decided in his heart that he would change his mind completely in the future.

President Huo, who was driving, only felt that his arm holding the steering wheel was numb, and he almost didn't ditch the car...

He gasped and parked the car on the side of the road with less traffic. He had been patient since he walked out of the Civil Affairs Bureau, and now he has finally reached the limit.

An Wuyang wondered: "What happened? Did we go the wrong way?"

Huo Yunchuan said in a low voice, "No." Then he unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car, walked to the back seat where he sat safely, and opened the door.

Under the stunned eyes of the child, he directly bent down and probed in, pinched the other's chin, and kissed him violently.

"Um..." An Wuyang was caught off guard, looking for something to grab, and his vulnerable eyes were soon filled with water vapor.

The man who kissed him had enough addiction before letting go, and warned in a hoarse voice, "Don't tease me casually next time."

Especially on the road.

After the car started, An Wu, with red lips, still couldn't believe it. Mr. Huo stopped and got off the car on the road just to take advantage of himself...

But that seems to be the case.

"I didn't tease you..." An Wuyang retorted.

He turned his numb tongue and rubbed the corners of his mouth with his fingers. The roots of his ears were always reddish.

Huo Yunchuan hummed softly, "Who is teasing me?"

In any case, it is unbelievable.

An Wuyang pursed his lips and said, "It's not me anyway."

Originally, Huo Yunchuan planned to take An Wuyang to a better restaurant for dinner, but when he saw him like this, he had to find a restaurant nearby that looked good.

He walked into the hotel holding safe hands and quickly asked for a box.

After the waiter and sister left, An Wuyang found himself sitting on Mr. Huo's lap again.

Because he was afraid of falling, he immediately wrapped his arms around Huo Yunchuan's shoulders.

"Yunchuan..." An Wuyang begged, trying to step on the ground with both feet, but found that his legs were lifted.

Mr. Huo hugged him like a child.

The bloody man said: "You are not allowed to move, I will let your feet touch the ground."

An Wuyang said quickly, "Okay."

After he was put down, he kept his promise, kept leaning in Huo Yunchuan's arms, and grabbed the clothes behind others with his fingers...

This action made the man twelve years older than him feel protective.

Huo Yunchuan couldn't take it anymore, he buried his head in the little angel's neck and took a deep breath, like a drug addict.

An Wuyang poked secretly, feeling that Mr. Huo was a little perverted and a little scary at the same time.

He doesn't remember much about the specific events that night, but that's what going to bed is all about, Zuo is just like a girl in a little movie, accepting it below...

It's scary to think about.

An Wuyi sat in Huo Yunchuan's arms and shivered quietly.

The unease made him move slightly.

"Is it cold?" Huo Yunchuan hugged him tighter, rubbing his chin on his cheek consciously: "I'll turn on the air conditioner a little higher."

An Wuyang said, "No, no need to adjust."

Huo Yunchuan respected his opinion, picked up the air-conditioning panel and put it down, and then picked up the phone beside him.

"Zhangzhou, you know that you need to tell your relatives and friends after you get the certificate, right?" Huo Yunchuan coaxed.

An intimate 'ZhangZhou' shouted An WuZhou's face flushed, he shyly said 'Hmm': "I know."

"Although we don't plan to announce it to our relatives at the moment, we can tell our friends," Huo Yunchuan coaxed the little angel to hold the marriage certificate with him, and took a sweet photo: "Invite friends to dinner at home tomorrow night, you Do you think it will work?"

An Wuyang's thoughts are full of thoughts, Mr. Huo's voice is so gentle, and it seems to be really different after marriage.

He bit the corner of his mouth lightly and said, "I think it's fine."

Huo Yunchuan lowered his eyes to look at the screen and said, "Very good." While editing the latest news of the dog abuse circle of friends, he posted it.

"However, I don't have any friends to invite," An Wuyang said softly, "They are all preparing to start school, so they should be very busy."

"It's okay." Huo Yunchuan pressed the little angel's head into his arms: "Then invite us when we have the wedding."

An Wuyang: "Huh, huh?" He felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

After lunch, Huo Yunchuan's circle of friends exploded.

This time he set one more visible object, his grandfather.

In the picture, two hands, one big and one small, are holding two red books together with the big characters 'marriage certificate' written on them.

The unharmed hand was thin and white, and the fingertips were rounded, revealing a healthy pink color.

President Huo's hand is thick and slender, without any ornaments on it, only a watch on his wrist, which is obviously a pampered hand.

Ji Mingjue: [covering his face] [covering his face] [covering his face] Huo Yunchuan, you beast, you actually tricked the children into getting the certificate!

Chen Chu: Incredible.jpg

Jiang Shaofei was the one who was the least surprised: Yun Chuan was originally such a person, and you all forget about it.

From the time Huo Yunchuan brought An Wuyang to him, he vaguely guessed that such a day would come.

I just didn't expect it to be so fast, to be honest, I was a little surprised.

The content of the following message, the person who liked it earlier also received a reminder.

When they saw it, they fell silent, collectively recalled the distant past, how Huo Yunchuan was, and then shivered.

When Mr. Huo woke up, he held the phone and fell into contemplation.

His eldest grandson is ruthless enough to hide from his family, and he has children and objects.

After thinking about it, Mr. Huo made a phone call.

At this time, Huo Yunchuan was already at home, and he was sleeping soundly beside him.

He didn't sleep, but when he heard the phone vibrate on the work table, he immediately got up and took it to the living room to answer it.

"Grandpa." Huo Yunchuan called out casually.

From there, Mr. Huo's unhurried voice came: "You have also received your certificate, and the child's condition has stabilized. When do you plan to make it public?"

Huo Yunchuan frowned: "Then what are you going to do? Let him take turns to receive relatives and friends?" Grandpa's silence made him snort coldly: "I'm sorry, I can't bear it."

Mr. Huo choked to avoid being misunderstood by his eldest grandson, and hurriedly said, "Grandpa doesn't mean that..." However, if the son and daughter-in-law know, it means that the whole family knows.

He really couldn't guarantee that he wouldn't cause any disturbance to the child.

"Oh, that's fine..." Of course he really wanted to meet, even in private.

Back then, the eldest grandson of the old Huo family's twenty-fifth son was rebellious for more than two years. During that time, his relationship with his parents was very rigid and he hardly returned home.

Mr. Huo didn't say a word, what to do or what to do.

This open-minded attitude makes his relationship with Huo Yunchuan better than anyone else.

From that time, Mr. Huo knew that his eldest grandson had a strong personality and would not accept anyone interfering in his life.

Not even close relatives.

"After three months, when the baby really sits down, I will tell them personally." Huo Yunchuan thought for a moment and said.

"Okay, what does the child like to eat?" Mr. Huo didn't dare to ask to meet, but only expressed his concern euphemistically.

Huo Yunchuan was stunned for a while, then looked back at the bedroom: "He likes shrimp, tomatoes..."

Mr. Huo was also stunned for a while, and then smiled: "It's really easy to support... Is he a good-tempered child?" He repeated this sentence for the second time, full of imagination and love.

"Well, he has a good temper." Huo Yunchuan's eyes flashed, thinking that he must have no temper.

"I guess so." Mr. Huo muttered, "you have such a bad temper, and only good-tempered people can get along with you."

Huo Yunchuan pouted, noncommittal.

He chatted with Mr. Huo for a while, and most of the content revolved around An Wuyang and the baby.

"That's it, I won't delay you." Before hanging up the phone, Mr. Huo said, "Happy wedding."

Huo Yunchuan said, "Thank you, grandpa."

The old man who hung up the phone looked at the call on the screen for ten minutes.

The memory of the last call between their grandson and grandson for so long is still in the years when the eldest grandson was in elementary school.

In a blink of an eye, the child is so old, and he wants to be a great-grandfather himself.

Mr. Huo pulled out the photo he received last time, and watched it quietly for a long time by himself.

After Huo Yunchuan invited a few friends, he held his cell phone and thought about it, and still called his grandfather: "Cough, grandpa, they will have dinner with me tomorrow night Shao Fei, come over if you want, let Shao Fei go. pick you up."

"..." Mr. Huo opened his mouth in disbelief, then nodded again and again: "Okay," he said nervously, "Is Grandpa going to prepare a gift?"

Huo Yunchuan: "Two copies."

Mr. Huo: "Yes, yes, look at my memory, two copies."

At six o'clock in the evening, the lights are on.

The sky in this prosperous city was gray, and the tall buildings in the distance could no longer be seen.

An Wuyi heard someone calling him in the room, so he turned around and entered the room and went back to eat.

"There will be guests at home tomorrow night." Aunt Zhang was no longer there, and Huo Yunchuan hugged An Wuyang on his lap, looking very used to it.

An Wuyi was surprised: "Why are you holding me again?" Then he emphasized: "I'm one hundred and twenty-three pounds." Doesn't Mr. Huo feel heavy

Huo Yunchuan said lightly, "It's only 123 pounds." It was very comfortable to hold.

The little boy who was hugged poked the muscles around him, and he could only say that he was very envious.

"Don't tease when you eat." The old man grabbed the burning finger and kissed it on his mouth: "My grandfather, I'm coming to see you tomorrow."

An Wuyang opened his eyes wide, then didn't say anything.

But it doesn't look like it's okay.

"Afraid?" Huo Yunchuan asked.

"No." An Wuyang shook his head and reached for his rice bowl.

After lunch, he was already hungry.

"I'll do it." Huo Yunchuan took the lead and fed it himself.

Probably because of habit, the little boy sitting on his lap opened his mouth without any resistance, took one bite, and another bite.

An Wuyang didn't know what he was used to, how scary it was to be known by others.

He just simply felt that it should be okay for you to love me, and no one else can control it.

While eating and eating, Huo Yunchuan found that the little angel was leaning on himself, and his expression was very relaxed; as for the other party's eyes, um, they were staring at the TV.

Eat fruit after meal.

When An Wuyang was eating the melon, his father Huo, who had been feeding him just now, ate.

The speed is fast and not messy, and it is still very handsome to eat a meal.

With such a cold and cold face, An Wuyang couldn't understand how the other party could take care of people so well.

After eating a piece of melon, An Wuyang threw away the melon rind, wiped his hands and said, "I'm really happy today."

In his busy schedule, Huo Dashao freed up his hands to squeeze An Wuyang's fleshy cheeks, and his eyes were as deep as a person could swallow.

After he finished eating, he went to take a bath.

Huo Yunchuan informed Aunt Zhang that dinner for six people would be prepared tomorrow night.

Still do home-cooked food, the portion is enough.

Today is the first night of the wedding. After taking a bath, Dashao Huo, who was enjoying himself, was wearing pajama pants and got a glass of tequila on the bar at his house.

Fresh lemon slices, salt, work together.

Huo Yunchuan likes the Mexican way of drinking. He first takes a sip of the salt from the tiger's mouth, then drinks the Tequila in the cup, and then eats the lemon slowly.

An Wuyi watched with relish, and sat down: "Give me a cup too."

Huo Yunchuan nodded, took out a clean glass, and poured An Wuyang a glass of milk.

"..." An Wuyang bit the corner of his lips and swallowed the cup of milk.

Not only that, but also to endure the other party's low laugh.

It can be said to be very deceiving.

"Zhangwu, lend me your hand at night." Huo Yunchuan said, his eyes slowly moving down from An Wu's face, aiming at An Wu's hand.

An Wuyi was stunned for a moment, raised his hand in front of his eyes and nodded, "Okay."

He found that Mr. Huo, who had been in the gym all the time and didn't enter the room before ten-thirty, came in to sleep after only half an hour this evening.

An Wuyang promised to lend the hand to the other party, and it was quickly used.

At first he didn't know why he borrowed his hand, and then how to use it

"Don't be afraid, it's a very common thing." Huo Yunchuan caught a glimpse of the little angel's resisting eyes covered in sweat, and his heart twitched.

He didn't want to persecute, but he couldn't really be a gentleman.

An Wuyang's face was hot and his breathing was chaotic.

"Um..." But the palm of his hand was sore, how long would it take, he whispered.

Huo Yunchuan said, "It will be soon."

Then An Wuyang believed it to be true, but Mr. Huo deceived him all night with this sentence.

I will never lend it to Mr. Huo, who is full of lies, he thought to himself.

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