Reborn as a fake daughter, Master Jiu’s doting on his wife amazes the whole city

End of a bad dinner.

After Huo Yanzhou took Xiang Xuan and said goodbye to the head of the Huo family, he completely ignored Mr. Huo and Mrs. Li and left directly.

Seeing how rude they were, Mr. Huo pointed at them, turned around and wanted to complain to the old man.

Unexpectedly, the old man was already staring at him warily.

"You act like an old lady all day long, chattering. Doesn't it look a bit like a man?"

"Dad, how can you favor them?" Mr. Huo said dissatisfied.

"You are disrespectful to me." The head of the Huo family really disliked his biological son to the extreme.

After all, he has dominated the shopping mall for decades, and his grandson is not bad at all. Why is this son so hopeless?

The head of the Huo family didn't look at it, got up and went upstairs.

Seeing that even the old man despises him, Mr. Huo couldn't express his feelings.

Mrs. Li next to her stretched out her hand to comfort him: "Husband, don't be angry."

"You saw it just now. These two little ones ignored us without etiquette, and the old man actually favored them like this. If this continues, what status do we have in this family? After our son is born, where will he be in this family? status!"

Of course Mrs. Li saw it, but knew that now was not the time to dwell on this.

She said: "It doesn't mean anything now. When our child is born, I believe my father will love him so much."

Being told this, Mr. Huo became a lot more angry.

He gently stroked Mrs. Li's belly and said kindly: "Two sons, when you come out, you have to give your father some credit."

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Huo Yanzhou's efficiency is very fast.

The next day, the ownership of the Jade Mansion was transferred to Xiang Xuan's name, and the matter spread quietly.

For a time, those outsiders who were waiting to see Xiang Xuan's joke changed their views on her.

Because no one expected that the head of the Huo family could love this granddaughter-in-law so much.

Of course, this news was also known to Yuan Yuan.

When she looked at the contents of these messages, she wanted to smash the phone in her hand. Xiang Xuan's face appeared in her mind again and again.

Because she thought of Huo Yanzhou, she still endured it and did not smash her phone.

The next second, she stood up and stood by the floor-to-ceiling window. She stared at the more bodyguards below with a gloomy face.

I felt even more agitated.

I thought that Huo Yanzhou would come to see me immediately when he came back.

But he didn't. Instead, he asked Chen Jin to bring someone over, and repeatedly ordered her not to leave the small bungalow, and even sent extra people to guard the surrounding area.

To prevent her from going out.

Now, Yuan Yuan only feels like a prisoner, having to stay in this small bungalow every day.

But this is not the life she wants!

After walking out of the room, the housekeeper stood guard at the door, which shocked Yuan Yuan.

She ordered: "If you contact Yanzhou, tell him that I am not feeling well and ask him to come over."

The housekeeper tilted her head slightly: "Ms. Yuan, Ninth Master has been busy every day since he came back, so I'm afraid I don't have time. Besides, you are fine now, and you don't seem to be feeling uncomfortable in any way."

Seeing that she refused to do what she wanted, Yuan Yuan dared to get angry but did not dare to speak. She took a deep breath and said, "I am very uncomfortable now. If there is any problem with my body that causes problems with my kidneys, then you Will Yanzhou blame you?"

The housekeeper frowned when she heard this and said, "Then let me give it a try."

Seeing that she compromised, Yuan Yuan was satisfied, turned around and closed the door.

The housekeeper was speechless to her. She went downstairs and dialed Huo Yanzhou's number.

"Ninth Young Master."

"what happened?"

The housekeeper truthfully explained what Yuan Yuan just said, including the warning she gave later.

Huo Yanzhou said nothing on the phone, but the housekeeper realized that Ninth Master was already angry. "Young Master Ninth, then I will..."

"Tell her I'll be here in an hour."

After saying that, he hung up.

at the same time.

Xiang Xuan gave the newly revised music score to Teacher Kamo in the office, and then went to her first class.

Yesterday's battle situation made the students look at her with admiration.

As for this class, everyone was pleasantly surprised and still had more to say.

As the last few minutes of get out of class approached, Xiang Xuan asked them to study by themselves, but one student raised their hands: "Teacher Xiang, can you tell us when you started learning piano, and when you usually found it boring to study relationships? , how do you relieve your mood?"

Other students echoed.

"Teacher, please tell me."

"Yes, Teacher Xiang, we still have the last few minutes anyway, we can chat."

Xiang Xuan sat on the chair on the podium, looked at their excited expressions, and then looked at the time, "Yes, okay."

Everyone clapped happily.

"I play the piano when I was three years old and I still play it now. When I'm bored, I read horror movies or horror novels."

The simple answer made the classroom become eerily quiet.

Someone asked in confusion: "That's it?"

"if not?"

"We have tried many methods, but they have no effect. And practicing the same music score every day is even more boring." Student A said.

"Teacher Xiang, when will we be as good as you and be able to play such difficult music as [Wild Fire] with ease?" Student B asked.

"I will sort out suitable ways to vent my feelings later, and then choose the one you like." Xiang Xuan said.

Upon hearing this, everyone clapped happily again.

They all said in unison: "Thank you, Teacher Xiang."

The bell rang for the end of get out of class, and Xiang Xuan stood up and left.

On the way back to the office, I met Qianhui by chance.

Qianhui held the teaching book, nodded slightly towards Xiang Xuan, and said gently: "Teacher Xiang, did your first class go well?"

"smoothly."

"Teacher Xiang is so awesome. At such a young age, you can control a scene and impress everyone." Qianhui praised with a smile, "Unlike me, it took a lot of effort to become a teacher here. Sure enough, talent comes from hard work. It’s really not worth mentioning in front of me.”

Xiang Xuan raised his eyebrows, looked at her harmless face, and said something about the ultimate green tea.

What an unforgettable experience.

She said: "When you enter the Conservatory of Music, Qianjia treats the school director to a lot of meals."

The smile on Qian Hui's face turned stiff instantly, and her round eyes were full of astonishment, as if she couldn't imagine how Xiang Xuan knew.

Xiang Xuan's eyes were sharp and cold, and his tone was deep: "Talent is indeed nothing compared to hard work, but hard work has a chance to catch up with talent. If you don't work hard, you will only feel sorry for yourself, and you will be kicked off sooner or later."

Qianhui's face turned blue and white at first, and she didn't know how to fight back.

With such a sharp killing power, all she could think of was Qian Xi.

It's been two years, but I didn't expect that this familiar feeling could be strongly felt again.

He took two steps towards Xuan, but still stood sideways, turned his face away, and stared coldly at Qian Hui, who was still in shock, "I don't like to hear words that are too negative, and I hope Teacher Qian will say less in front of me in the future."

After that, she left.

Qianhui, who was still standing there, clutched the teaching book in her hand tightly, unable to calm down for a long time.