Zhu Yaoyao didn't speak when she heard the man behind her evading the important and taking the easy.

But he muttered, "If you are a straight man, then I will try to ignore Mr. Huo. I will lose arms and legs."

"It's not that serious." Wen Ning looked at her "bullying the weak and afraid of the strong" look, which was a little funny.

"Aren't you quite capable? In the past, if anyone in Rongcheng offended the Zhu family's daughter, you wouldn't be able to kill him?

Since Huo Ling said this, it means that he and his old man don't deal with each other very well. If you marry him in the future, just get along with him and act according to Huo Ling's eyes. "

"That's easy to say. The richest families are in deep trouble, especially those like the Huo family who take all things black and white. They have many rules and conspiracies. If I'm not careful, I don't know how I could be plotted by his enemies."

"What are you two whispering about?" Huo Ling saw Zhu Yaoyao's small mouth.

In fact, his hearing was very good and he heard everything, but he didn't want to cause a fight. Now that this woman was pregnant, he had to coax her a little.

So I pretended not to hear.

Zhu Yaoyao immediately shut up, with a look of disgust for the wealthy Huo family, serious and complicated.

Wen Ning smiled silently, knowing that she was just talking about it. If she was given the courage, she might not dare not to marry. Huo Ling had plenty of means to deal with a fool like her.

Wen Ning wasn't too worried about the two of them.

The next evening, after dinner, Xiao Yingtao took her to play in the backyard of the villa.

Huo Ling dotes on children very much. It should be said that he dotes on his daughter. He actually built a small playground by himself. Although the sparrow is small, everything is exquisite.

When Wen Ning saw this, he felt sad for his two sons.

She wanted Li Beichen to copy his homework and learn how to be a gentle father, so she encouraged Xiao Yingtao to make a video call with Mo Bao and Jiujiu to show off her little castle.

Just a few minutes into the video with the kids, her own phone rang.

Wen Ning glanced lazily and saw that the caller ID showed a number she was familiar with. The corner of her mouth curled up unconsciously. She stood up and walked to a quieter place. After waiting for a few seconds, she picked up the phone and said, "Hello. ?”

"Aren't you free? Why did it take you so long to answer my call?"

The man's tone was low and gentle, but with a calm air of dignity.

Wen Ning lowered the corner of his mouth and looked a little disgusted at him, "Li Beichen, it's a shame that you don't want to work in the Intelligence Department."

This sarcasm actually made him laugh.

The smile that slipped out of Adam's apple seemed to have a frosted texture, and after passing the electric current, it became more hoarse and sweet.

Wen Ning subconsciously moved the phone away and touched his ear. His voice suddenly became lower, "Wen Ning, did you miss me?"

Is this still the ruthless and overbearing Mr. Li? "..."

Wen Ning couldn't stand his clinginess, which was so different from his cold appearance.

However, when I thought about the separation between the two, I thought that they would be separated for a long time, and they rubbed each other's ears.

Her cheeks felt slightly warm, "Can't you ask about Li Shu?"

"I still need to ask you." Li Beichen's implication was that he and Huo Ling maintained communication.

In front of the third brother, Huo Ling was like Ma Zai, who liked to tell Gu Jinting's bad stories to him.

Li Beichen was so annoyed that he was indifferent to people and things, "You went neither early nor late, and there was no danger. That's all I want to know."

Wen Ning's heart seemed to heat up, but she gritted her teeth and said, "Li Xiangwan is dead."

"Ah."

that's all? His reaction?

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