he is intoxicated

Nan Hua twisted Huo Beiyao's arm, exerting force to vent her unhappiness.

Huo Beiyao pursed his thin lips tightly and let her twist without saying a word.

He didn't resist, but instead, Nan Hua was meaningless.

She let go and pushed him aside.

But with her strength, her slender arms and legs seemed to break if she pinched, how could she push Huo Beiyao better?

No matter how he pushed, he sat there motionless, with one arm still draped around her waist and hugging her vaguely.

Those dark eyes were as moist as a piece of black jade, just staring at her warmly and moistly, without any anger.

Nan Hua's heart became more and more angry.

If he was as bad-tempered as before, it would be fine for the two of them to quarrel, but his temper suddenly became so good that even if he wanted to quarrel with him, he would not be able to quarrel, and if he wanted to hate him, he would not be able to hate him.

On the contrary, it looked like she was making trouble for no reason.

Nan Hua turned her head to one side, looked out the window, and secretly sulked.

Within a few minutes, Huo Beiyao reached out to pinch her chin, turned her face away, stared into her eyes, and asked, "Little ancestor, what kind of anger is this? It's inexplicable."

It was obvious that they were almost coaxed last night.

Nan Hua remained expressionless, "You know it yourself."

Huo Beiyao smiled, "I really don't know."

Seeing that he was still pretending to be innocent, Nan Hua couldn't help but said, "Where did you go last night?"

"I saw you last night, then went to the airport, met Gu Beiqi, and then went back to Sinan Mansion."

Nan Hua raised her eyebrows and stared at him: "No more?"

Huo Beiyao's thick eyelashes drooped slightly, thinking whether to tell the truth, but he was afraid that if she told the truth, she would be hit again.

She is sensitive in mind, her mind is as big as a needle point, and her imagination is rich.

When you see the wind, you can think of rain.

Huo Beiyao let out a "hmm".

Nan Hua sneered, picked up the phone, and directly sent the photo that Mu Yan sent her yesterday to Huo Beiyao's phone, "Look for yourself."

Huo Beiyao opened WeChat, glanced at it, and immediately understood.

It was Randle's fault.

She went a little too far.

But the person who passed the photo to Nanhua was a bit wicked, as if he was afraid that the world would not be chaotic.

Huo Beiyao frowned and asked, "Why do you have this photo?"

"If you want people to not know, unless you do nothing."

"My mother fainted last night. The servant called me and asked me to go over, so I went. I didn't expect that Lan Daier would be there, let alone that she would take this photo."

"Gone?"

"It's gone." Huo Beiyao's eyes were heavy and fixed, not stained with impurities, "It's really gone."

Nan Hua was still dubious.

There have been cracks in the relationship, it is difficult to trust [-]% like the first love.

The two had their own thoughts and remained silent all the way.

Halfway through the drive, the driver suddenly said: "Mr. Huo, the wild ginseng that I ordered last night has arrived. I will pick it up when I pass by the pharmacy later. Can I give it to Miss Shen?"

Huo Beiyao hummed lightly.

Three minutes later, the car stopped in front of a large traditional Chinese medicine shop with antique decoration.

The driver got out of the car to pick up ginseng.

Not long after, the driver came out carrying two antique medicine boxes.

After getting in the car, he handed it over from the driver's seat, "Miss Shen, Mr. Huo sent you wild ginseng to make up your body, and you can cook it in chicken soup. Be careful not to drink tea, coffee, grapes, and radishes at the same time, as it will affect the efficacy of the medicine."

This is what the people in the pharmacy told him.

Nan Hua reached out to take it.

Open it and scan your eyes. The human-shaped ginseng has complete whiskers. Looking at the annual rings and reed bowl on it, it must be wild ginseng that is at least 30 years old.

She closed the lid and put it at her feet.

Huo Beiyao said: "After your miscarriage, why don't you take a few more days off? If you come out to work in such a hurry, you will suffer from sequelae in the future. You can't feel it now. When you get old, you will be full of illnesses."

Nan Hua wanted to say something, but finally held back, and said flatly: "When Yang Yang and Yue Yue were born, she was already sick all over, this time is not bad."

Huo Beiyao was very distressed, and pressed her into his arms, "When you get old, where does your body hurt, I will massage it for you."

"You are unprofessional, don't crush me."

"At that time, I will retire and enroll in a professional class. I have a strong learning ability, and I will learn it as soon as I learn it."

Nan Hua said coldly, "I don't need to trouble you, there are many massage shops, I'd better find a professional massage therapist."

"The masters are all men, and I can only touch your body." His tone was heavy, with the meaning of irresistible.

Tenderness is on the surface, but deep down it is still outrageously domineering.

Return to Riyue Bay.

Nanhua raised her hand to push the car door, but Huo Beiyao grabbed her wrist, "Tomorrow is the weekend, do you still work overtime?"

This week, Nanhua has been busy with the big show, it's never dark or night, and she's about to get tired.

You can take a day off tomorrow and catch your breath.

"What's wrong?" Nan Hua asked.

"I'll rest tomorrow. I won't be able to sleep without you around." Huo Beiyao's face remained calm, with all the meaning in his words.

He wanted to move back to Riyue Bay and return to her side.

"I don't want to sleep well if you're not by my side." Nan Hua's eyes were clear and she refused to eat his sugar-coated cannonballs.

Huo Beiyao smiled helplessly, raised his hand and rubbed her head, "I really can't do anything with you, come in quickly, it's cold outside."

He picked up the two boxes of wild ginseng and handed them to her, "Remember to ask Aunt Lan to cook you chicken soup with ginseng tomorrow."

Nan Hua accepted it without being pretentious.

Wild ginseng nourishes qi, and she has been suffering from qi deficiency since giving birth to two children.

I have bought wild ginseng from drugstores before, but they were either not old enough or most of them were counterfeit.

50. Wild ginseng over [-] years old has a price but no market.

When Nan Hua came home, Yang Yang was already sitting on the sofa in the living room waiting for her.

Every Friday, Mrs. Huo would send someone to send him over.

Wait until early Monday morning to send a driver to pick him up and send him to school.

Nan Hua wanted to take Yang Yang over to live there, but Mrs. Huo couldn't bear him, and the kindergarten near the old house was the best in all of Kyoto.

So he thought of a compromise, let Yang Yang live in the old house for a few days, and come to Riyue Bay for a few days.

Nan Hua changed her slippers, washed her hands, walked to Yang Yang's side and hugged him, and got tired of him for a while.

She let go of him and wanted to cut fruit for him to eat.

Yang Yang stopped her hand, "Mom, are you feeling better?"

Nanhua didn't react for a while, "What's wrong?"

"Grandma said you just lost a baby."

Nan Hua secretly blamed Gu Fengjiao, why did she tell the children about such things?Only make him sad.

She rubbed Yang Yang's little face, and said softly, "Mom is fine."

Yang Yang looked at her with big watery eyes, and said very seriously: "Grandma Tai told me to tell you that grandma's brain circuit is different from that of normal people. It's also ugly, so don't take it to your heart. Mom, all of us are on your side."

A word of good words will keep you warm in winter.

Nan Hua was so moved that she grabbed Yang Yang's hand and nodded heavily, "I don't care about her."

"Really?" There was light in Yang Yang's eyes.

"real."

Yang Yang carefully stared into her eyes, and asked in a tentative tone: "Mom, you won't be separated from Dad, will you?"