Marry a Rich Old Man

Today is not a weekend, and Ann's father and Ann's mother have to go to work. After they get off work at five o'clock, they are still wandering on the way to work.

The traffic in the capital is notoriously congested, especially during the rush hours of commuting, there are often occasions of motionless scenes.

So Huo Yunchuan rushed to the door of An's house, only An Wuyu's sister was in the house, and An Wuyu was at home.

"..." This was the first time Mr. Huo stood at the door of the little angel's house. He hesitated for a moment, raised his hand and rang the doorbell.

After a while, a girl's voice came: "Here we come."

An Wuyu had just finished taking a shower and was brushing her hair; when she heard the doorbell ring, she thought her parents didn't have the key, so she rushed to the door with her slippers on.

But before opening the door, I kept an eye out and opened the cat's eyes to confirm if it was my parents.

It can only be said that the handsome guy at the door is a bit too handsome. He is wearing clothes with a good texture and has an outstanding temperament. He doesn't look like a person who would do bad things at all.

After careful consideration, An Wuyu decided to open the door, and asked very politely, "Sir, did you knock on the wrong door?"

Their family did not know such a person.

But in his heart, he was overwhelmed by handsomeness: Oh my God, it's more eye-catching when you open the door, the aura, body and face are perfect.

An Wuyu, who claimed to be a high-cold beauty schoolmaster, could not help but shyly show the shyness of a little girl in front of Huo Yunchuan.

"Hello, is An Wuyang at home?" The strange handsome guy, with the voice of Su Potianji, is the overbearing male protagonist in romance novels!

"Uh, you know my brother?" An Wuyu was stunned, she didn't expect this direction of development.

"Yes, is he at home?" Huo Yunchuan asked seriously, he had seen this girl before, she was An Wuyang's older sister.

"Not here." An Wuyu shook his head: "He went to live at a classmate's house, and he hasn't come home for several days." Then the more he thought about it, the more suspicious he became, frowning and questioning: "Are you really my brother's friend? Why not call him directly?"

This is strange.

"Since I'm not here, then I won't bother you." Huo Yunchuan frowned upon hearing this.

Before he left, he glanced over An Wuyu's shoulder and glanced at An's small house.

It was really small.

"Huh?" An Wuyu felt that his appearance was too weird, and wanted to ask him to stop, but he had already left.

In this situation, people can't help but wonder if the eldest brother caused trouble outside and was approached by someone?

An Wuyu closed the door, went home and found her cell phone to call her younger brother, but there was no answer there, she frowned delicately and said, "What the hell is going on?"

He didn't even answer the phone.

Huo Yunchuan took the elevator, went downstairs and stood by the side of the road, picked up his mobile phone and called Aunt Zhang, and when he got connected, he asked, "Did you find it?"

In fact, he knew the answer in his heart, and if he found the other party, he would call himself as soon as possible.

Sure enough, Aunt Zhang replied out of breath: "Mr. Huo, I didn't find it. I searched everywhere but couldn't find it."

Huo Yunchuan was stunned: "Well, I see." His voice sounded quite disappointed, and then he confessed a few words absently: "Call me if you find it."

'All right, all right, then I'll look for it now. "Aunt Zhang hastily closed the line.

The normally high-spirited man opened the door and got into the car, leaning his forehead against the steering wheel, feeling extremely slumped.

Now that the person is lost, where can I find it?no idea.

"No..." Huo Yunchuan knew that if he cared about it, he would be chaotic, so he had to calm down and think about it.

After a while, he raised his head, drove back to the community, and adjusted the monitoring records!

It's almost six o'clock now, the sky is getting dark, and the indoor lights need to be turned on to continue playing.

An Wuyang and Ji Mingjue were in the middle of playing games, when suddenly the two of them reached out to pick up the jerky and touched a piece of meat, and found that only the last piece of jerky was left.

Normally, Ji Mingjue would not give an inch, but today he was facing a child, and he was pregnant with a baby.

The most important thing is that he can play games with him again, and he is well-behaved and pleasing to the eye: "Eat what you eat."

"Thank you, brother Ming." An Wuyang said, always feeling as if he had forgotten something, he pinched the jerky and asked in a low voice: "What time is it?"

Ji Mingjue looked up at the clock: "It's only six o'clock."

"Ah, it's six o'clock..." An Wuyang dropped the handle and stood up abruptly: "Then I have to go home, Mr. Huo doesn't know I'm here!"

Ji Mingjue was stunned, and said with a cold heart: "Don't panic, don't panic, you go home and find him."

The more An Wuyang thought about it, the more anxious he became, he opened the door and went back to the opposite side, only to find that the lights in the room were not on, and Aunt Zhang was not there, which was strange: "Huo Yunchuan?"

An Wuyang shouted, "Aunt Zhang?"

No one answered, as if they were not at home.

Ji Mingjue followed, with a mobile phone in his hand: "How is it? Where is Yunchuan?"

An Wuyang shook his head: "They're not here." Even Aunt Zhang wasn't there, he thought with a pale face, 90.00% of the other party went out to find someone.

What An Wuyang can think of, Ji Mingjue can also think of: "Then I'll give him a call."

Huo Yunchuan drove home, and received a call from Ji Mingjue on the way, he answered: "Mingjue?"

Just listening to the voice can't tell whether it's good or bad, at least Ji Mingjue can't tell.

"Yun Chuan," Ji Mingjue said, "Why aren't you at home? Your children and I are staying at home, and we were about to come over for dinner but you weren't there, and your aunt wasn't there either."

He said it straight away.

"Is there nothing wrong with you?" Huo Yunchuan asked immediately.

"Yeah." Ji Mingjue scratched his head, feeling that he was worrying for nothing, his buddy has such a calm personality, it is impossible to lose his temper because of this: "Sorry, I dragged him to play games, and forgot the time for a while, It will definitely not be the case next time.”

Huo Yunchuan listened, said hello briefly, and hung up the phone.

Ji Mingjue looked at the phone and muttered in shock: "This guy... is really getting more and more elusive..."

Just based on those few words, I really can't tell if the girl is not angry.

Since Brother Xiao Ming is in charge of calling Mr. Huo, An Wuyang is in charge of calling Aunt Zhang.

After a while, Aunt Zhang came up, almost hugging An Wuyang and rubbing her arms: "Wuyang, where have you been? Mr. Huo and I have been looking for you since 04:30!"

In other words, I searched for almost two hours.

Ji Mingjue and An Wuyang looked at each other and swallowed, they saw two tons of fear in their eyes.

Of course, there are other more serious emotions besides fear.

"I'm sorry, Aunt Zhang..." An Wuyang's sense of guilt suddenly rose to the extreme, his whole body was in a trance, and his voice became tense: "I was playing games at Brother Xiao Ming's house, so I forgot the time..."

Then I was so fascinated that I didn't even notice it was dark. Thinking about it carefully, it was really inappropriate, and it was too troublesome.

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry." He apologized in a particularly uncomfortable way.

Aunt Zhang and Ji Mingjue panicked. They didn't feel that the matter was serious at all, and they comforted each other: "No, no, it's okay, it's really okay, Mr. Huo/Yun Chuan won't blame you, he loves you It's too late!"

"No, I was wrong." An Wuyang shook his head like a rattle drum, his eyes turned red rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and said in horror: "Playing games and radiation, I played... for two hours."

Speaking of this, I couldn't do it anymore, and I burst into tears.

Aunt Zhang and Ji Mingjue: "..."

An old man and a young man were all at a loss, feeling extremely distressed, just watching the little boy who was pregnant with the baby crying.

Ji Mingjue took out a tissue and carefully handed it to An Wuyang, a stupid bastard, he scolded himself: "Come on, wipe it off, don't cry, it's really not your fault, it's my fault, I Unreliable..."

"Thank you, brother Ming..." An Wuyang said in a hoarse voice, then he felt dizzy after standing for too long, so he found a chair and sat down.

"Oh, I'm hungry. Auntie hasten to cook for you now." Aunt Zhang said, she turned around and was startled: "Mr. Huo is back?"

A tall shadow appeared there, it was Huo Yunchuan.

"What's going on?" He entered the door and kicked off his shoes, staring directly at An Wuyang with heavy eyes.

"It's okay, it's okay, it turns out that Wuyang is playing at Mr. Ji's house." Aunt Zhang smiled lightly. To be honest, Huo Yunchuan's temperament makes her afraid even if she doesn't speak.

An Wuyang didn't say anything, and when Huo Yunchuan came to him, he leaned his head against his swollen eyes and hugged his thigh.

At this moment, he felt that Mr. Huo's whole body tensed up, and then relaxed somehow, but he didn't get mad.

It's just that the saddest thing is not from the blame of others, but from the blame of oneself to oneself.

Mr. Huo who was hugged was flattered, this was the first time the other party took the initiative, although it was because of something wrong.

But he doesn't care about these small details: "It's okay."

Huo Yunchuan said: "Let me know before you do anything next time."

An Wuyang had already stabilized his emotions, because he was easily forgiven, another flood of physiological saline wetted Huo Yunchuan's clothes.

He distanced himself and sniffed, "I'm sorry."

He was not a crying person, but he has cried more than once recently.

Dad said that when a person grows up, the more he knows, the more he will feel uncomfortable and want to cry.

It seems to be true now.

Huo Yunchuan wiped away the water marks under the corners of the little angel's eyes with his thumb: "Go, go to the bathroom with Aunt Zhang and wash your face."

Then, without waiting for his reaction, he told Aunt Zhang: "Please take him in."

When only the two buddies were left in the living room, Huo Yunchuan glanced at Ji Mingjue who was standing beside him heartlessly, and clenching his fists to do warm-up exercises.

"Yunchuan Yunchuan..." Ji Mingjue smiled wryly, looking around for nowhere to hide.

"You take him to play games for two hours. These are not important," Huo Yunchuan picked him up and beat him up: "But you can't make him cry! This is more harmful than radiation!"

Knowing that he was wronged, Ji Mingjue only dared to hug his head and be beaten, but he didn't dare to fight back: "But I didn't expect it at the time, he cried and cried, oh oh..."

"Say more!" Huo Yunchuan said angrily, "There will be a time when you will be a father."

When that day comes, Ji Mingjue, a bastard, should be able to understand the feelings of being a father and a husband.

"Hiss..." Ji Mingjue received a heavy beating, and lay on a single sofa covering the corner of his blackened mouth, feeling both useless and indeed a little guilty.

Next time, don't take the children to play games again, he thought to himself.

An Wuyang entered the bathroom, and his mood became much calmer. He said to Aunt Zhang with a shy face, "Aunt Zhang, let's cook. By the way, Brother Xiao Ming said that he wants to eat here. Remember to put more rice."

Seeing him like this, Aunt Zhang felt very distressed: "Hey, then you wash it slowly yourself, Auntie is going out."

An Wuyang nodded, watched Aunt Zhang close the door for him, then raised a hand to cover his eyes in contempt: "Shame..."

Why is it so embarrassing!

Because she was afraid of being blamed, she hugged Mr. Huo's thigh!

The desire to survive is understandable, after all, Mr. Huo is so scary, even Brother Xiao Ming seems to be a little afraid of him.

Wait, An Wuyang suddenly thought that it was unscientific for Mr. Huo to ask Aunt Zhang to bring him in to wash his face.

Under normal circumstances, it should be Mr. Huo himself...

"Oops, Brother Xiao Ming will definitely get beaten up." An Wuyang said worriedly, but he didn't have the courage to open the door and go out to have a look. What if Mr. Huo beat himself up too?

Although unrealistic...

Then again, you can't just blame Xiao Ming for the game, you are also responsible.

An Wuyang thought for a while, then bit the bullet and went to open the door.

However, the door opened by itself.

Huo Yunchuan walked in sideways, and found the little angel standing beside the washbasin with a vigilant face.

He looked up and down, and the more he looked, the more smelly his face became.

The other party's face was pale, probably because of crying, and his lips were not as bright red and shiny as usual.

The ugliest ones are those almond eyes, the skin is thin and sensitive, and there are still double eyelids, and it's over when you cry.

"Where's Brother Xiaoming?" An Wuyang asked, with the words 'I'm weak' written in the blisters, don't take a beating!

"Beat me down." Huo Yunchuan looked at him intently.

Sure enough, he was beaten, the little angel looked like he guessed right; then he became weaker, and hurriedly said: "I'm dizzy."

The author has something to say:

Chiggy: "Weak... helpless... almost dying..."

Old Huo: "..."

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