Considering that An Wuyang's body has not recovered yet, Huo Yunchuan frowned fiercely, no matter how big his lust went.
Even if he was a beast, he was not scumbag enough to force the teenager who had just given birth to satisfy himself.
"Then owe it first."
An inaudible sentence inexplicably made An Wujie's legs tremble: "Yeah." He replied softly, and then added, "Actually, I came here to tell you something."
Huo Yunchuan paused while arranging his clothes, then turned his head and looked over again: "What's the matter?"
However, his eyes fell on the end of the other's red eyes, as beautiful as he was dyed with rouge. When he was pressed and kissed just now, he really had a reaction.
"Mom said that there are magazines and TV programs that want to interview me," An Wuyang looked at him with his arms crossed: "Do you think I should go?"
"Interview?" Huo Yunchuan frowned immediately, and said without thinking, "Don't go." His tone was a bit tough, maybe he realized this himself, and he was safe and worried, and explained: "You are not in a hurry now. Manage your own image, and you can't handle it."
An Wuyang nodded, leaning against the wall with his pocket in his pocket, and said, "Yes, let's talk about it later." Being a member of the Huo family, he is not without consciousness at all. What is more worrying is that he is a veritable academic scum, maybe I can't even pass the second grade in English.
"Don't think about it." Huo Yunchuan said.
"Okay." An Wuyang looked at the door: "Then go and do your job, and I'll take care of Dundun."
With that said, someone knocked on the door of the baby room, it was Aunt Zhang.
"Well, you can come and find me anytime." Huo Yunchuan leaned over and kissed An Wuyang before leaving the room.
An Wuyang walked to the crib, bent down and gently pushed his son's cradle: "Dun Dun." Miraculously, a little guy with quiet eyes suddenly turned his eyes towards himself.
"..." An Wuyang was stunned for a while, then smiled.
What a cute little thing, I didn't even think that this group of little things would be born in my belly...
An Wuyang stretched out his hand to pick up the bloodline that he and another man had combined, and happily walked around the room humming.
It didn't take long for him to shake the little baby who had just woken up to sleep again!
Aunt Zhang said to him: "Zhang zheng, you will spoil Dun Dun like this, and he won't sleep if no one shakes him in the future!"
The boy continued to hum the song and said, "It's okay, let his dad coax him!"
Huo's father next door, who is busy with official business: "Ha!"
The man with a stern face wiped his nose with a tissue and said to his subordinate, "What did you just say, continue."
Aunt Zhang was determined not to allow An Wuyang to spoil Dun Dun's habits, and found a reason to send him out of the baby room.
"Go and play with Mr. Huo."
An Wuyang glared at him: "..."
Suddenly I felt that Aunt Zhang was a bad person. She knew that Mr. Huo was working, so she asked herself to find him.
So An Wuyi walked along the corridor, went downstairs, and decided to go to the garden to see how the flowers and plants that were moved from the apartment were growing.
It may be because of his naturally quiet personality, he especially likes the feeling of taking good care of flowers and plants.
The Huo family's garden is very large, and there are many precious or beautiful flowers and plants in the garden; there are also the most classic rose bushes, which are red.
The sky in May morning is blue and the sun is softer.
Safe put on an apron and gloves, and squatted among the flowers to weed and water.
I don't know when, Zhang Ruoqi came over with a woven basket and a straw hat: "ZhangZhou, are you weeding? Help mom cut some roses and come back, okay!"
An Wuyang raised his head, a small wind blew the soft hair on his forehead, and the sun squinted him: "Okay! I'll cut it for you now!"
He got up and ran over to take the basket and straw hat: "Thank you!"
Then he went back to the flower field and started cutting flowers.
Zhang Ruoqi took out the camera with a smile, and immediately took pictures of the busy flower-cutting boy.
The delicate and handsome little face, the bright red roses, and the beautiful sun accompanied by the breeze are sweet and beautiful.
As the master bedroom, the window is of course facing the garden.
After Huo Yunchuan's work came to an end, he turned his head and glanced out the window...
A few minutes later, President Huo stood beside his mother, admiring the 'little bee' chiggers in the flower field with her.
The mother and son looked at each other and quickly turned their heads away.
"I will send you a set of photos." Zhang Ruoqi said.
"Thank you," her cool son said.
An Wuyang carefully selected those flowers that were about to bloom and were in perfect shape, then carefully cut them out and put them in the basket.
This poses almost burying his face in a flower, lining his undisturbed skin a creamy white; under the tip of his perspiring nose are lips seven shades lighter than a rose.
At this moment, he sipped slightly and seemed very serious.
After the basket was finally cut, he stood up with the flower basket, saw the tall and straight figure in the distance, froze for a moment, and then walked over.
"Zhang Wuyang, you've worked hard." Zhang Ruoqi had already put away the camera and quickly took the flower basket in An Wu's hand.
"You're so kind." An Wuyang smiled.
Huo Yunchuan wiped the sweat off An Wuyi directly with his sleeve, and hooked the back of his head to kiss him like no one else was around, showing an expression of enjoyment.
Of course, such a move was met with An Wuyang's eyes, but he couldn't push it away.
Seeing this, the mother-in-law quickly left with flowers.
"Have you finished your work?" An Wuyang wiped the traces on his lips, trying to keep himself calm. This man is always tired and crooked, and he should have been used to it long ago.
"Not yet." Huo Yunchuan stood in front of him and finally pulled away: "Go in and rest, remember to drink some water, and I will continue to work."
After speaking, he didn't move.
"Okay." An Wuyi stood there and waited for Huo Yunchuan to leave first.
After about three seconds, Huo Yunchuan squeezed his chin and said, "Do you have to wait for the next life if you want to take the initiative?"
After An Wuyi understood what Huo Yunchuan meant, his fair cheeks were flushed: "What?" In fact, he didn't understand that Huo Yunchuan was obviously not the kind of person with a brain in love, but he always stared at himself like a hungry wolf staring at raw meat. .
"What did you say?" Huo Yunchuan raised his eyebrows at the little angel.
The little boy who understood all the meaning lowered his eyelids, and the tip of his chin under the straw hat was adorable.
Huo Yunchuan cursed secretly—
All nineteen years old, nineteen years old!
After venting through the pop-up screen, he resignedly let the man go, and said solemnly, "See you at noon."
Hearing footsteps sounding in front of him, An Wuyang raised his eyelids and saw the other party walking away with his arms in his arms.
An Wuyi breathed a sigh of relief, straightened his slightly crooked hat, and said with a smile: "See you at noon, Huo Yunchuan."
After helping my mother-in-law cut flowers, I have nothing to do for the time being.
An Wuyang frowned when he remembered the flashing messages on his phone.
The people who sent him messages were people who he didn't usually communicate with.
After he looked at it, he deleted the windows one by one.
I picked the replies from Xiaopang and the teacher, and ignored the rest.
The nice thing these people say is to congratulate him, but if he married an ordinary person, he probably wouldn't let his farts.
Isn't an ordinary love worthy of congratulations
An Wuyi thought of the heavy word 'love', and immediately shook his head, picked up the warm water poured by his auntie, and watched the news while drinking.
The matter of the Dun Dun full moon banquet has been widely reported on the Internet, and a lot of discussions can be seen everywhere.
An Wuyang was a little surprised. People were talking more about his marriage with Huo Yunchuan. Words of true love could be seen everywhere, and of course words such as homosexuality and gay appeared frequently.
Looking at these messy news, An Wuyang couldn't help laughing and crying.
He thought that in this world, only he and Huo Yunchuan knew about the opportunity for the two to come together.
It's not really romantic at all.
Pretty realistic.
After returning to the room with the flower basket, Zhang Ruoqi put the roses in, then sat down and drank tea while processing the pictures just taken.
The teenager in apricot home clothes is very photogenic, and it looks good without much modification.
She uploaded one copy to her Weibo account and sent the other copy to Huo Yunchuan.
Of course, Zhang Ruoqi knew about the messy discussions on the Internet, and hoped that through his own statement, he could reverse everyone's view of their family's ailment.
Sure enough, after the beautiful set of photos was posted on Mrs. Huo's Weibo, a group of netizens on the Internet immediately gathered to her side.
Some of them were Yan Fans who came here because of their fame. When they saw the photos, they immediately left a message and followed them with satisfaction: "I'm very happy! My mother-in-law has spoken, which proves that Tian Tian'an is indeed a serious daughter-in-law, not a little goblin with high means!"
"Tiantian'an's sweetness is really not covered, this temperament and this smiling face, if I don't chase stars, I want to keep this wealthy man-in-law immediately, crying with laughter"
"I feel healed physically and mentally when I see him, what should I do! I can't be jealous at all (*/ω＼*)"
"Can't get jealous +1"
"I can't get jealous + Jinjiang customer account"
"Why doesn't he have his own Weibo account?"
"Is he still young? If I were his old man, I wouldn't worry about him wandering around on the Internet."
"Yes, yes, the bad environment on the Internet is not suitable for teenagers to grow up."
There are also some curious passers-by who follow the trend. When they see the popularity and retweets, they click in and take a look, and they are delighted to their eyes and mood.
Such a beautiful picture, it is also very good to use as a wallpaper!
The rest came to leave a message with a critical attitude.
"Rich people really can do whatever they want."
"Rich people really can do whatever they want +1"
"I won't say anything about Huo's richness and beauty. The teenage Ke Changdian, who married into a wealthy family at a young age, will have time for you to cry in the future."
"Passers-by advise you to make a quick buck, or else you won't have this shop after passing this village."
"What's this safe? Looking at his news reports, he is just an ordinary citizen. What do the wealthy like about him?"
"Tsk tsk, judging from the aesthetics of my gay guy, he is not as good as some slutty chickens around me~~ If you want an ass without a butt, and a charm without a charm, he is just a dry kid."
An Wuyang saw someone reposting this Weibo on the Internet, and after reading the comments, he either criticized him for being nothing special, or predicted when he would be broken up by the giants.
The little boy imagined the scene where he was broken up, and was not sad.
But if that's the case, I won't be able to take Dun Dun away, and I will be sad in an instant!
An Wuyang put down his phone, put on the indoor slippers he just put on, and ran up to the third floor, knocking on the bedroom door of himself and Huo Yunchuan.
"Come in."
A steady voice came from inside.
An Wuyang carefully pushed the door open, ducked in and locked the door again.
This locking action caused President Huo, who was sitting on the chair to watch with time, to raise his eyebrows slightly, and his eyes were a little tight.
"Have you watched the news? A lot of people are talking about us." An Wuyang walked to his man.
"Look." Huo Yunchuan frowned when he thought of the messy messages on the Internet: "Don't take what they say seriously." It's too nonsense, how could the little angel change her husband...
"Oh, alright." An Wuyang took a deep breath, prepared to be killed by a kiss, and slowly sat down on Huo Yunchuan's lap...
He noticed that the breathing of the man he approached suddenly changed, and the muscles all over his body seemed to be tense.
Be surprised.
Then be a little more surprised.
An Wuyang leaned over the whole person, his cheeks pressed against the other party's thick and hot chest... He rubbed his forehead against it for a few times: "Yunchuan..."
Huo Yunchuan clasped his waist with one hand and pressed him tightly: "Is this the reward that I ignored just now, or do you want to make a request?"
"No..." He just came over to brush up on his favorability.
But since the other party mentioned: "Then, can you hire some tutors for me?" He murmured in a low voice: "I want to learn English, national standard, etiquette, tasting..."
"Why do you learn these useless things?" Huo Yunchuan pinched An Wuyang's chin, his eyes full of doubts, when did this little thing change from a discolored student to an active learner: "If you don't learn, you raise it. Stay healthy and stay at home."
"Yun..." His fiery lips swallowed his protest, very domineering.
The little boy who was messed up, accepted the teasing he couldn't bear on the seat.
Forget it, An Wuyang gritted his teeth and thought, and then went to his mother-in-law to make arrangements.
It's just that he knows that when Huo Yunchuan finds out, the other party will definitely be very angry...
"Wandering around when making out with me?" Huo Yunchuan almost played with the corners of the boy's lips in a biting way: "Don't think too much, you are too anxious."
"… "Yes