Marriage is long: Mr. Huo spoils his wife too much

No matter what Huo Yan explained, she didn't believe it.

Lu Qiao still smiled faintly at Huo Yan, "So?"

I put a nail in the wall for use, and then I don't want to use it. If I take out the nail, will the hole that was created before disappear?

No, that hole will always be there.

From the moment the nail was driven in, that hole was always there in that wall.

Unless you smash that wall, otherwise, the marks made by this nail will never disappear.

In the same way, Huo Yan did what happened last night, and he did it, no matter how much he tried to recover later, there was no way to change it.

Facing the dull-faced Lu Qiao, Huo Yan knew for the first time what frustration is.

Mr. Huo, who is always high-spirited, was frustrated for the first time with Lu Qiao.

"Do you have anything else to do? If not, then I'll take the kid and leave first, otherwise, he'll be late for school."

"It's cold outside, and you can get a taxi here, so I'll ask the driver to take you and Xiaoji there."

Lu Qiao said indifferently: "Then thank you Mr. Huo for your kindness."

It's very convenient to go to school in Huo Yan's car. You don't have to wait for the car on the side of the road, and you don't get cold. There is a heater in the car, so you are warm all the way.

The atmosphere at these dining tables was weird. Although he didn't eat much, Lu Qiao was afraid that he would be hungry, so he asked the driver to stop halfway, and got out of the car to buy him a new breakfast.

Although Xiao sipped soy milk, he talked to her: "Winter vacation is coming soon, Mom, I don't want to live in Uncle Huo's house anymore, when can we move out?"

"Huh? Doesn't Sui Bao like living in Uncle Huo's villa?"

"Well, no. It's not my home, and I don't like it."

Family.

Indeed, she and Xiao Xiao only have one home, and Huo Yan's villa will not be their home no matter how long they live in.

Lu Qiao straightened his collar for the little one, "Hurry up."

Little though just smiled.

Lu Qiao also laughed and pinched the tip of his nose affectionately. The atmosphere between mother and son was good.

Throughout the day, Huo's company was in a state of low air pressure.

Almost all the employees knew that Mr. Huo was not in a good mood today. They almost regarded the CEO's office on the top floor as a forbidden place, and no one dared to enter it.

Assistant Chen, as the person who followed Mr. Huo, had a miserable day and felt that he would never see the sun of tomorrow anytime soon.

After hanging up on Wen Ran's call for the third time, Huo Yan received a call from Assistant Qi.

"Mr. Huo, Miss Wen's apartment has been packed."

Assistant Qi said: "Miss Wen has a fever now, but she doesn't agree to let me take her to the hospital. Instead, she wants to see you, Mr. Huo, what should I do now?"

Wearing such thin clothes and sleeping for such a long time in the cold wind last night, Wen Ran is already weak to the body, so he will definitely have a fever today.

Huo Yan paused and said, "If you don't want to go to the hospital, then ask a doctor to come to the apartment to show her."

Assistant Qi asked: "Then Mr. Huo, aren't you coming to see her? Miss Wen is burning up now and starting to talk nonsense. You are all on her mind. Why don't you come and see her?"

"Don't go."

Huo Yan didn't even think about it, so he said: "Go to see her, my wife will be angry when she finds out."

After finishing speaking, even Huo Yan himself was a little shocked.

Did he get used to calling Lu Qiao "my wife" before he knew it?