he is intoxicated

Huo Beiyao knew the crux of the problem between himself and Nanhua.

He wanted to make up for it, but they didn't give him a chance.

If it comes soft, she won't eat it.

He couldn't bear to be tough.

Maybe the old lady can help him back to life.

He took out his mobile phone and handed it over, not forgetting to tell: "Grandma, please speak softly. I'm just such a woman, don't offend me and run away."

Mrs. Huo took the phone and gave him a white look, "I'm already alive, so I still need you to teach me?"

Huo Beiyao's thin lips curled slightly, and he smiled lightly, "Yes, grandma, you have traveled more bridges than I have traveled."

"It's almost there."

Turning on the phone and switching to the calling page, the old lady saw "beloved Huahua" immediately, and a layer of goosebumps suddenly appeared on her back.

Today's young people are so nasty and not at all graceful.

Just when she was about to dial, she felt that something was wrong. She called this number dozens of times, but none of them dialed out.

She squinted at Huo Beiyao.

Her precious grandson has always been domineering and domineering. No matter if it is a business or a private matter, she handles it swiftly and swiftly.

Why do you hesitate to make a phone call right now?

She couldn't help but look at Shen Nanhua with admiration.

Looking at the picture of a thin and skinny little girl, where did she have the ability to treat her rebellious grandson so docilely?

The phone number is dialed out.

Nan Hua connected.

The old lady's old voice was deliberately tuned to be gentle: "Miss Shen? I'm Huo Beiyao's grandma."

Nan Hua greeted with a smile: "Hi, grandma."

The old lady covered her lips and coughed, and said, "I'm not feeling well. I'm hospitalized. Can you come and see me?"

Nanhua has feelings for the old lady.

Although Gu Fengjiao was very mean to her in the past, the old lady treated her very well in those years.

Upon hearing that she was hospitalized, Nan Hua asked worriedly, "Grandma, which hospital are you in? I'll go and see you."

"Municipal People's Hospital, Department of Rheumatology and Immunology."

"What disease? Is it serious?"

"It's an old problem. Arthritis will occur in winter."

Seeing that it wasn't a serious illness, Nan Hua breathed a sigh of relief, and raised her wrist to look at her watch. It was almost eleven o'clock, and there should be time to go there now.

She said to the mobile phone: "Then I will go there now."

The old lady Huo managed to take a look at Huo Beiyao, and said lovingly, "Okay, when will you arrive, I will ask Yaoer to pick you up."

Hearing the word "Yao'er", Nan Hua seemed to understand something.

But she was really worried about the old lady's health.

In the past few years, she has been kind to herself, and it is right to visit her.

After hanging up the phone, Nanhua settled down for Yueyue.

I went to the cloakroom to get a beige cashmere shawl and packed it.

It was originally planned to be given to the old lady during the Chinese New Year, but now it comes in handy.

Go out.

She went to the gift shop and bought two beautifully packaged boxes of supplements.

Take the bodyguard's car to the Municipal People's Hospital.

The bodyguard parked the car.

As soon as she got out of the car, Nan Hua saw a tall and tall figure standing ten meters away.

A straight dark cashmere long coat, a handsome and handsome face, delicate and noble facial features like sculptures, and slightly curled-up smiling thin lips.

Not Huo Beiyao, or who could it be?

Nan Hua walked towards him carrying the gift box without saying anything.

"I'll carry the things, don't tire you." Huo Beiyao reached out to take the gift box from her.

Nan Hua secretly thought it was funny.

Just carrying a gift box, how tiring it can be.

The parking lot is across the road, and you have to cross the road to get to the hospital.

There are many cars around.

Huo Beiyao subconsciously took her hand and put it in his coat pocket.

This is the action he was used to doing six years ago.

After so many years, it still looks so natural.

The sun was completely blocked by the thick clouds, the damp and cold penetrated into the bone marrow, and the wind blew on his face like a knife cut, but he felt warm all over his body.

The slender fingers gently caressed her smooth and delicate fingers, and it was like a spring breeze was blowing in his heart.

Itchy.

Very comfortable.

Nanhua rolled up her beautiful Qiushui eyes and gave him a sideways glance.

It is agreed not to get back together, not to get back together.

He promised well, but he didn't do any of what should be done and what should not be done.

In broad daylight, he held her hand again, and kneaded her fingers secretly.

To put it lightly, it is called frivolity.

To put it seriously, it is called hooliganism.

Sure enough, a man's mouth is a deceiving ghost.

I would rather believe that a sow can climb a tree than believe what a man said.

Arrived safely across the road.

Nan Hua asked crisply, "Have you touched enough?"

Huo Beiyao's handsome face remained unchanged, his chin was slightly raised, and he said solemnly, "No."

"Are you addicted to touching?"

"Ah."

"You don't have your own hands? If you want to touch, touch your own for as long as you want, what's the point of touching mine?" Nan Hua said in a choked tone.

Huo Beiyao wanted to laugh in his heart, but his face remained calm, and he said solemnly: "I don't feel it when I touch my own. Your hands are white, soft, tender, fragrant, and slippery. They feel good to the touch."

Gee.

Full color and flavor.

It's like tofu brain.

Add some seasoning and you're ready to go.

Nanhua twitched her hand vigorously, but instead of twitching, it was held even tighter by him.

Go halfway.

The man's ice-like voice fell from the top of his head to Nanhua's ears, "Grandma wants to see me get married in her lifetime."

Nan Hua asked back, "Didn't you get married?"

"I only got a certificate with you, but no wedding."

Thinking of the wedding between him and Lin Yanyan, Nan Hua felt a little blocked.

She said sullenly: "You have done a lot of weddings."

"It's called a wedding with you, and it's not counted as a wedding with someone else."

Nanhua paused and said, "I've moved, to the house prepared by my husband."

She was making a stand and wanted to draw a line with him.

Huo Beiyao suddenly fell silent.

He didn't say a word along the way, but he didn't let go of his hand. He still held her hand tightly, very tightly.

He didn't let go until he came to the old lady's ward.

open the door.

Enter the house.

Nanhua went to the chair beside the bed and sat down, looked at the old lady tenderly, and asked, "How is grandma's appetite recently?"

The old lady took her hand and said with a smile: "No, I can't eat every day. If you can visit me often, my appetite may be a little better."

Nan Hua was a little dumbfounded.

Sure enough, people are as young as they are old.

The old lady raised her head and winked at Huo Beiyao.

He walked over with straight long legs.

The old lady took his hand, put it on Nanhua's, and said, "Miss Shen, don't look at my grandson who is handsome and attractive, but he is very infatuated. It's hard to like someone, once you like him It won’t change. Such a good man, don’t bother him, give him a chance. Look, he’s lost weight these days thinking about you. "

If you change someone else, you will believe it.

But Nan Hua is not someone else.

She had experienced his "infatuation".

Derailed within marriage for three whole years, it was indeed "infatuated".

Nanhua smiled and said, "Grandma, I'm Nanhua."

The old lady paused, then quickly smiled and said, "I know you are Nanhua, Shen Nanhua."

"No, I'm his wife, Nan Hua. In the car accident three years ago, I survived and was saved."

The old lady suddenly turned pale with fright.