"At times like this, don't think about those boring questions."
Huo Yunchuan was presumptuous and swept the little angel's mouth: "Do you know what I was thinking when I saw you picking flowers from the window just now?"
"Huh?" An Wuyi was trying hard to get used to Meng Lang, who was like foreplay, but his scalp still felt numb: "I'm going out to play by myself, so I won't disturb your work..."
"Not busy." A pair of strong arms wrapped around the boy's body, and what he said was a serious hooligan: "I want to go down and take off your clothes."
In a flower field, it must be beautiful.
"You..." is embarrassing. Is shame fun...
An Wuyang struggled: "Let me go down, I want to see Dun Dun..." The other party's sudden attack made him gasp, this animal...
Again.
Soon, An Wuyang gritted his teeth tightly, and the end of his eyes showed an unnatural peach color.
He knew that he couldn't resist the man who wanted to tease him, so he simply endured it without moving, as long as it was over.
"I'm making you happy, not punishing you." Huo Yunchuan kissed the other person's sweaty nose. If it wasn't for the young man's real reaction, he might have thought it was really painful.
I'm nineteen years old, I should have known about the personnel earlier.
"But in broad daylight, the curtains are still open..." An Wuyang bit the corner of his mouth, tears welling up halfway as he spoke, and grabbed Huo Yunchuan's clothes tightly.
This is going to die, so shameful.
"Don't go anywhere, you'd better lie down and rest." Huo Yunchuan stood up holding the half-dead boy and put him on the bed.
"..." An Wuyang was like a dead fish, pulling the quilt to bury himself without opening his eyes, and tightened his pants inside.
hateful.
Don't put him on when it's over.
what!
An Wuyang has a super fierce heart, but his body can't keep up.
He curled up under the quilt and fell asleep.
When I woke up, it was not dark, but I just missed the meal.
An Wuyi felt very embarrassed, and hurriedly put on his messy hair and went downstairs to eat.
"Zhaojiu woke up? Come and eat." The whole family looked at him, and everyone's face was very kind.
"Sorry, I slept late." An Wuyang said, his skin flushed with shame, and his footsteps gently rubbed over to her husband's side.
"It's okay, sit down." Huo Yunchuan opened the chair and teased him seriously: "Or do you want to sit on my lap?"
An Wuyang twitched the corners of his mouth: "Who wants to sit on your lap."
Too wave.
There are so many people in the family, no shame or impatience.
"Hahaha..." Everyone let out a kind laughter, lamenting that these two have such a good relationship, it's unbelievable.
The Huo family's father and son thought that when An Wuyang didn't come just now, the atmosphere at the dinner table was cold.
As soon as he came safe and sound, it was like a little sun.
Who doesn't like being in harmony, the whole family likes to eat with this little sun.
After lunch, An Wuyang secretly went to find her mother-in-law and briefly explained her purpose.
Zhang Ruoqi's eyes lit up and looked very relieved: "Of course it's good for you to have such an idea," and then pondered: "However, the national standard does not need to be learned so early, you can take it slowly."
"Okay, thank you Mom." An Wuyang thought about it and told him, "I mentioned it to Yun Chuan this morning, and he said there was no need to learn, I just need to stay at home..."
He was a little cautious and wanted to take risks with his mother-in-law.
The corners of the mother-in-law's mouth froze, silent.
The scene of her cold war with her only son is vivid in my mind, the reason is that she has too much 'management'.
Since Huo Yunchuan did not agree to teach his daughter-in-law something, then...
An Wuyang looked at her eagerly and said, "Mom, but I really want to learn."
The daughter-in-law looked pitiful, reminding Zhang Ruoqi of the impression that many netizens had on An Wuyang, she was obedient and sweet.
He also said that it would be unreasonable not to hurt him.
Zhang Ruoqi deeply agreed, nodded and said, "Then learn, Mom will find a good teacher for you."
"Thank you Mom!" An Wuyang smiled.
The next day, Zhang Ruoqi took it out to discuss with her husband about inviting a teacher for safety, and it was also the idea of sharing the risk.
The place they discussed was in the living room.
"What teacher please?"
A voice interrupted the discussion between the Huo and his wife. They looked up and said, "Do you think it's wrong?"
"No need." Huo Yunchuan held the pillar beside him, trying to suppress his displeasure: "If he really wants to learn, I will be the best teacher."
Huo and his wife were taken aback: "You want to teach him yourself?"
"Well, I can take care of his affairs." Huo Yunchuan left a simple sentence and walked out.
Today the company has something to do and need to go out all day.
"Isn't he too controlling of chiang chi..." Zhang Ruoqi frowned.
Huo Xiao shook his head, worried for a moment, then smiled and said, "The children will handle it themselves."
In fact, I am still worried that my son's character is such a ghost and something will happen sooner or later.
A month later, the little face opened a lot, and it was no longer like a red monkey butt.
On the contrary, Dun Dun has a beautiful face, white skin and rosy skin. At first glance, his whole face looks like his big father Huo Yunchuan.
If you look carefully and slowly, there is also a safe shadow between the eyebrows.
The little baby is indeed the seed of the two of them, not picked up.
An Wuyi watched a lot of Huo Yunchuan taking care of Dun Dun in the confinement period, and he was a careful person, so after the confinement period, he would learn a little bit.
Now I'm breastfeeding with Dun Dun in my arms, very meticulous and patient.
When Auntie Zhang saw this picture, she felt a little emotional, because she also had such a big grandson, and she didn't understand anything yet, and she was happily attending classes at school.
And An Wuyang became a father so early, and he bears unimaginable pressure on his shoulders.
"Aunt Zhang, please bring me a new towel, this one is wet." An Wuyang said, put down the bottle, took off the towel around his son's neck, and put on a new one before feeding.
Auntie Zhang said, "Zhangjiang, why don't Auntie come?"
"No, I'm feeding pretty well now." An Wuyang said.
When the father-in-law and mother-in-law came to see the children, they quietly glanced at the door, not wanting to go in and disturb them.
The 19-year-old father, after feeding, stood up and burped the baby, tipped the baby to sleep, and put him down to sleep in the crib.
"Zhangjie." Zhang Ruoqi intercepted the boy who was going down the stairs, with an embarrassed expression: "Yunchuan knows about the teacher, and he said he would teach you personally."
The young man pursed his lips and did not speak, and she continued: "Don't worry, Yun Chuan is actually very knowledgeable and talented. If he teaches you, he will definitely be no less than the teacher."
"Does he not want me to learn something?" An Wuyang said suspiciously.
Thinking about this question with Zhang Ruoqi's thinking, the answer is yes, saying it may make his daughter-in-law sad: "This..."
An Wuyang added: "He just doesn't want me to work too hard."
Zhang Ruoqi: "..." These two people who were born together deserve to be together.
An Wuyang bypassed the petrochemical mother-in-law and went to the kitchen to make a fruit salad to eat.
- Yun Chuan, where have you been
After he opened the refrigerator and saw the dazzling fruits, he didn't bother to cut them one by one, so he took out a green apple and ate it, and sent a text message to check the post by the way.
- Just arrived at the company, miss me
-I heard from my mother that you want to be my teacher
-no
-Then we can't become a teacher-student love
President Huo raised the corner of his mouth and returned.
- Go to work, don't tease.
An Wuyang, such an obedient person, puts down his phone when he sees a text message, and concentrates on eating apples.
He thought, eating an avocado after eating an apple.
Perfect.
- Send a voice note to listen.
An Wuyang sent the clicking sound of eating apples.
- Guess what I'm eating, if you guess right, I'll cut it for you!
"..." Every time President Huo communicates with the little angel for more than ten sentences, he will feel the damage of the gap. If you don't cross it (don't play with it), you can't bear it, but cross it (play with it), bullshit.
He propped his forehead and made a random guess.
-Apple.
An Wuyang threw away the core and replied.
-Why are you so good, then I'll cut it for you when you come back.
The excellent President Huo raised his serious face. After dealing with the company's affairs, he had to go out again and rush to a venue, this time until the end of the dinner.
XX Chamber of Commerce dinner, rich people get together, beautiful women like clouds.
Huo Yunchuan attended similar dinner parties and never brought a female companion.
Now that he is married and has children, he is even more alone and walks with wind.
A reporter caught up with Huo Yunchuan, who was entering the venue, handed the microphone over, and asked very quickly, "Excuse me, Mr. Huo, this is your first time attending a chamber of commerce after you got married, why didn't you bring your own partner? It is rumored that you Is it true that they are not in love?"
Mr. Huo, who was under the camera, frowned, turned his head and replied, "He is still young, and the Chamber of Commerce is not fun for him."
After answering this question, speed up and want to go.
"Is Mr. Huo tacitly refraining from talking about love issues?" The reporter did not let him go.
The man who started walking stopped, looked directly at the camera and said, "I will only answer such a mentally retarded question once. We love each other very much. Please don't speculate."
The interview video was on the Internet news that night.
Huo Yunchuan's use of the word 'mentally handicapped' has become the focus of netizens. Some people say that he is cool, so he should fight those brains who maliciously speculate about others all day long, and some people say that he is rude and unrestrained.
Those who hate the rich say that Huo Yunchuan is not like a wealthy family but like a nouveau riche.
Soon, other media published pictures of Huo Yunchuan entering and leaving the club before marriage.
Those pictures were posted before, but Huo Yunchuan did not pursue them. It is commonly known as fried rice in the industry.
"You used to go in and out of the clubhouse?" An Wuyang was going to cut an apple for President Huo, who was working hard, when he was free today. As a result, he saw the other party's previous news on the Internet, which were all kinds of pictures lingering in the clubhouse.
Although he knew that the other party was thirty years old before he met him, he still felt uncomfortable.
An Wuyang thought to himself that Huo Yunchuan, as a wealthy young master, should have a wonderful past before marriage, which is hard to describe.
Huo Yunchuan was choosing various suitable teaching materials, and he replied casually, "Yes."
It is very often that when you see a good club, you will invest a sum of money. Every time you go to play, not only will you be free of bills, but you will also receive dividends at the end of the year.
The little angel asked calmly, "Have we been there since we got married?"
Huo Yunchuan finally looked at him: "No, what's wrong?"
An Wuyang's expression relaxed a little: "It's nothing, I'll just ask casually."
"Are you watching the messy news on the Internet again? Don't read it in the future. You know best what happened to me."
After Huo Yunchuan finished speaking, he continued to select textbooks online.
In his mind is weaving a project called the 'Centennial Project of Mentoring Little Angels'.
The little angel's last question: "Is your kissing skills so bad due to lack of practice or talent?"
Huo Dashao's hands were stiff on the keyboard: "Do you say it again?"
An Wuyang retracted his fingers on the back of his chair, and said wisely, "It's so hot, I'll cut an apple for you to eat."
gone away.