Marry a Rich Old Man

Whether it was a pile of examination reports in the hospital or what Huo Yunchuan saw with his own eyes, it all showed that An Wuyang's body was indeed not healthy.

Today's incident of being addicted to playing games made it easy for 'parents' to find out. It's not a new anecdote for teenagers, so he wasn't angry.

What made Huo Yunchuan angry was not An Wuyang's playing the game itself, but An Wuyang's tossing himself into such a horrible behavior after only leaving home for two hours.

Now the person was already sitting on his lap, with a listless expression and raised eyebrows because of the discomfort.

"If you're sleepy, wash your face and go to sleep." Huo Yunchuan took a towel and wrung it dry with great strength.

"Hmm..." An Wuyang pretended to be dizzy, and there seemed to be no other way but to stick to the other's chest obediently.

Huo Yunchuan carefully wiped his face and hands gently.

Just when An Wuyang was so comfortable that he was about to fall asleep, these soft fiddlings suddenly stopped: "Next time, no matter if you do something wrong or encounter difficulties, don't cry."

Huo Yunchuan pinched his chin and said, "Just come to me, understand?"

"..." An Wuyang's heart was overwhelmed. Could it be that the other party didn't blame him at all for such a thing?

But depending on the situation, it seems that is the case.

Since I moved to... no, it should be said that since I told Huo Yunchuan the news of her pregnancy, I have lived a comfortable life, basically eating and drinking well, and being obedient.

An Wuyang is not stupid, he knows this situation well, he nodded his head when he heard the words, and felt better.

"Okay, I won't in the future."

Huo Yunchuan touched his forehead and temple area: "Are you still dizzy now?"

An Wuyang blinked, and said seriously: "I don't seem to be dizzy anymore, I'd better eat before going to bed."

"Hungry?" Huo Yunchuan secretly sniffed his breath, touched his forehead and stomach, enjoying the weight of sitting on his body.

"Yeah." An Wuyang said, thinking that he, who weighs more than 100 kilograms, couldn't sit on Mr. Huo's legs all the time, so he stood up hurriedly: "I'll go out and see Brother Xiao Ming."

He wanted to leave, but Huo Yunchuan didn't stay behind: "Go, close the door for me."

An Wuyang seemed to have thought of something, his expression changed, and Huo Yunchuan caught him looking back secretly.

The man hooked his lips lazily and smiled at him: "I'll take a shower, do you want to see it?"

"I don't want to." An Wuyang said quickly, then turned around and left, closing the door for the other party.

A turmoil almost ended like this. Instead of being blamed, he was hinted by the other party. It doesn't matter if he did something wrong.

An Wuyang was stunned, thinking that Mr. Huo would definitely raise bear children when he became a father in the future.

He thought to himself, went to the kitchen and opened the refrigerator, took out the ice cubes and made two simple face-applying ice packs by himself.

"Brother Xiao Ming, here." He walked up to Ji Mingjue and handed one of them over.

After being beaten, Ji Mingjue kept covering his mouth. He felt aggrieved when he saw the ice pack, so he took it and covered it and said, "You're still considerate, hey, it hurts me to death... Yun Chuan's scumbag doesn't matter how serious it is."

An Wuyang looked at him sympathetically, then sat down beside him, raised his face and covered his eyes: "Oh...it's so cold..."

Ji Mingjue glanced at the next door, feeling a little complicated; he had seen today that Huo Yunchuan was very nervous about this little brother, maybe it wasn't just because of the baby.

This is the conclusion of watching Huo Yunchuan serve An Wuyang, and also the conclusion of spending half a day with An Wuyang himself.

But to be honest, no matter whether you are a junior or a friend, even if you meet a type like An Wuyang, you will feel a little more pain.

"I'm sorry." Ji Mingjue poked Baobao An's hand, and pulled your son's face to apologize: "I really didn't pay attention this time."

It was only after being beaten up by Huo Yunchuan that he realized that he was indeed too careless and unreliable.

"It's okay." An Wuyang said, poking Xiao Ming back with the corner of his mouth curled up: "Anyway, Huo Yunchuan didn't blame me."

Ji Mingjue was stunned, and then smiled: "Hahahahaha..." His mouth ached from joy: "So you called him that behind your back?"

interesting.

But in fact, he finally realized today that An Wuyang was crying and hugging the ground in order not to be scolded, and he was not as honest as he appeared on the surface.

"Ah, I also yelled that in front of my face." An Wuyang experienced a feeling of awesomeness, and then added a sentence realistically: "Occasionally when he is in a good mood."

"Cut." Ji Mingjue said, "I don't believe it."

"Why don't you believe me?" An Wuyang took off the ice pack, touched the side that was not too cold, turned it over and applied it again.

Huo Yunchuan passed the living room, and paused in his footsteps. With a towel on his neck, his hair was wet: "Safe, where's your little blanket?"

With a stern face on his face, he walked away after reminding the other party.

"Oh..." An Wuyang took off the ice pack, and frantically found a small blanket to cover his belly, which was blowing on the air conditioner.

Ji Mingjue was stunned: "..." It turned out that they got along like this: "Pfft..." The more I thought about it, the more funny it became.

Damn, isn't this father hurting his son...

An Wuyang was at a loss, not knowing what Ji Mingjue was laughing at.

He felt that the ice pack was not so cold, and his eyes were not as uncomfortable as before: "Brother Xiao Ming, do you still want an ice pack?"

"More." Ji Mingjue just held his hand and refused to give it to him.

After a while, Aunt Zhang finished the meal: "Mr. Huo, you are all right, Mr. Ji, wash your hands and eat!"

"Hey." An Wuyang responded, obediently helping to carry the bowls and chopsticks.

Aunt Zhang was holding something in her hand, as if she was facing an enemy, but luckily she saw Huo Yunchuan: "Mr. Huo, come and take him out!"

An Wuyang was taken aback, and then found Mr. Huo standing behind him, looking like he was about to grab his job.

Of course, I obediently gave it to him: "Okay, you come and get it."

Huo Yunchuan took the bowl, raised his head to let him go in front, and said in his mouth: "Go out slowly, sit down, wait for dinner, don't move around."

Seeing the picture of them getting along, Ji Mingjue covered his mouth and said happily: "Oh my god..." This is the funniest couple he has ever seen: "Hahaha."

The vision brought about by the age difference is enough to be fun; coupled with the little baby still in his stomach, Huo Yunchuan's life in a year's time should be quite funny.

In fact, An Wuyang's personality is quite cheerful, just having a meal with Ji Mingjue at noon, plus two hours of game time, the relationship with Ji Mingjue is good.

During the meal, brother Xiaoming will eat before Brother Xiaoming and brother Xiaoming will eat more.

His world is very simple, very different from Ji Mingjue's social circle full of palaces and intrigues.

At the beginning, Huo Yunchuan was very popular with his family, so he found a bar with mixed fish and dragons for a drink, so by chance, he happened to go to the bar with his classmates after the college entrance examination, and he was safe and sound.

There was a one-night relationship before the entanglement later.

Otherwise, two people who have nothing to do with each other will never be able to get together.

An Wuyang became sleepy after eating, and today he cried and lost his temper.

He sat on the sofa and watched Huo Yunchuan clean up the table while eating fruit, and began to doze off while eating.

Ji Mingjue shut his mouth while he was talking, looked at his buddy, and pointed at An Wuyang: "Sleeping~ asleep~" He communicated with his mouth, his expression was well done, and the bruise at the corner of his mouth seemed to steal the spotlight.

Huo Yunchuan came over and carried An Wuyang inside, even though the little crying bag hadn't bathed yet, he was a little sweaty.

But since he fell asleep, it was impossible to wake him up to take a bath again. He could only wait for him to wake up naturally, or take a bath tomorrow morning.

Mr. Huo is used to his own cleanliness, which is always automatically invalid for An Wuyang, so there is nothing surprising about it.

He silently stared at the little angel's sleeping face for a moment, then suddenly remembered that Ji Mingjue was still outside, so let the other party wait.

After 10 minutes, the living room.

Ji Mingjue yawned: "I also went back to take a shower and rest. I haven't slept well in the past two days to catch up with the project." It caused dark circles under his eyes, so he likes to wear sunglasses with him.

Huo Yunchuan nodded, it turned out that he was in a rush for a project: "Those who don't know think you are overindulgent." He said, found his own cup, and poured some water.

"You are the one who indulges too much..." Ji Mingjue said.

"Then why don't you leave?" Huo Yunchuan hurried away.

"I really value sex over friends." Ji Mingjue teased, then stood up: "Okay, I'm really going back, and I won't delay your company with my little one."

When the living room was empty, Huo Yunchuan drank the half glass of water in two or three gulps.

I looked at the clock, it was around nine o'clock in the evening.

An hour and a half had passed by the time he entered the bedroom; he had taken a fresh shower, and his naked upper body was muscular and vigorous.

After intense exercise and the comfort of water vapor, Huo Yunchuan's temperament relaxed.

He glanced at the safe and sound sleeping like a piglet, his eyes warmed up, but other than that, he was more exclusive and greedy.

"..." The tip of the nose smelled from the full forehead of the other party all the way to the end covered by the quilt, and stretched out a hand to uncover a little bit, revealing a small piece of fair skin.

Huo Yunchuan stared twice, pulled the quilt up, and covered it tightly.

"Grow up quickly." He kissed An Wuyang's forehead and said softly.

She slept soundly that night, and woke up a little earlier in the morning, it was only before seven o'clock.

The room was quiet, only the sound of the air conditioner running; the warmth behind it seemed to be Mr. Huo's chest.

An Wuyang returned to his senses in a daze, and he posted it all night without accident. Those super cool muscles feel really good to the touch.

After eating the fruit last night, everything was broken, but it is not difficult to guess that he must have fallen asleep suddenly and was carried in by Mr. Huo.

An Wuyang didn't want to get up, nor did he want to go back to sleep.

He found his half-new mobile phone, and was shocked when he saw it. There were three missed calls from his sister in the call log.

I can't even think of getting out of bed right now.

An Wuyang gently left Huo Yunchuan's embrace, got out of bed carefully, and took his mobile phone to the bathroom to call back.

He felt that it was urgent to make three phone calls. Since it was urgent, he would not be scolded for waking up his sister at seven o'clock.

In the end, he was wrong, and An Wuyu scolded him as soon as he answered the phone: "An Wuyang! Call me so early, do you have a grudge against me!"

"No." The eldest brother said innocently: "Why did you call me yesterday?"

An Wuyu also woke up, sitting on the bed and scratching his hair: "...a man came to your house yesterday to look for you, he is tall and handsome, who is it?"

When An Wuyang heard this description, he immediately thought of Huo Yunchuan.

He was stunned.

Mr. Huo even went to his own house to find someone?

The guilt that had settled overnight returned to An Wuyang's heart, and he felt extremely uncomfortable.

An Wuyu was still waiting for his answer: "Hello?"

"Oh, it's a friend of mine who I met part-time." An Wuyang said this, making small lies easily, and at the same time, the roots of his ears were red.

"Why did the other party come to your house to look for you? Don't you have your phone number?" An Wuyu asked suspiciously, because Huo Yunchuan was handsome, he couldn't help but ask a few more questions.

"Yes, but I didn't bring my mobile phone, so I didn't receive your call yesterday." An Wuyang said, as long as he wasn't lying, he would speak clearly without any pressure.

Sister: "What does he do? Does he have a girlfriend?"

An Wuyang thought for a while and said, "Don't do anything, just stay home with your son."

An Wuyu: "...Okay, I'm fine." Although she was handsome, she couldn't eat being handsome, and she even had a son, so her interest came and went quickly.

After talking on the phone with his sister, An Wuyang sneaked back to the bedroom, tiptoed into bed, and wanted to return to that position.

Mr. Huo opened his eyes in a daze, and surrounded him with a cute and trembling look of "Put in his arms".

I saw the little angel secretly raised his arm, put it on his waist, and then let out a sigh of relief: "Okay."

Mr. Huo swallowed, his eyes were red.

It's too cute...

He didn't know that when An Wuyang was still three-headed, he was really cute; it's just that his parents were always busy, and his sister had a hot temper, so no one paid attention to him.

Grandparents can only see each other once a year, let alone grandparents, he dare not act like a baby without his younger brother's grades.

Mr. Huo is fine, An Wuyang thought.

So today I officially put a sticky label on Mr. Huo, and my heart is warm and super happy.

The author has something to say:

I really want to draw a three-headed chigger, the eyes must be big,

Pulling on the toy and having fun, after all, no one plays with him (abuse

Lao Huo: Stop talking, I want to hug my little baby!