Marry a Rich Old Man

Considering that An Wuyang's body has not yet recovered, Huo Yunchuan frowned severely, no matter how big his lust was, he went down.

No matter how beastly he was, he wasn't so scumbag enough to force a boy who had just given birth to satisfy himself.

"Then owe it first."

An inaudible sentence made An Wuyang's legs tremble inexplicably: "Yeah." He agreed softly, and then said: "Actually, I came here because I have something to tell you."

Huo Yunchuan paused for arranging his clothes, and turned his head to look over again: "What's the matter?"

But the eyes fell on the other party's flushed eye ends, as beautiful as if dyed with rouge. When I was pressed and kissed by myself just now, I really had a reaction.

"Mom said that there are magazines and TV programs that want to interview me," An Wuyang looked at him with folded arms, "Do you think I should go?"

"Interview?" Huo Yunchuan immediately frowned, and said without much thought: "No need to go." His tone was a little tough, maybe he himself realized this, so he was paranoid and explained: "You are not in a hurry now Manage your own image, and you can't handle it."

An Wuyang nodded, leaned against the wall and put his pocket in his pocket and said, "That's right, let's talk about it later." To become a member of the Huo family, he is not completely unaware. What is more worrying is that he is a veritable scumbag. I can't even pass the second level of English.

"Don't think about it." Huo Yunchuan said.

"Okay." An Wuyang looked at the door: "Then go and do your work, I'll take care of Dun Dun."

As he said that, someone knocked on the door of the baby room, and it was Aunt Zhang.

"Well, you can come and find me anytime." Huo Yunchuan leaned over and kissed An Wuyang, and left the room.

An Wuyang walked to the side of the crib, bent down and gently pushed his son's cradle: "Dun Dun." Miraculously, the little guy with quiet eyes suddenly turned his eyes towards him.

"..." An Wuyang froze for a moment, then smiled.

What a cute little thing, I didn't even think that this little thing would be born in my stomach...

An Wuyang stretched out his arms to embrace the blood that he had combined with another man, and happily walked around the room humming.

Not long after, he shook the baby who had just woken up and fell asleep again!

Aunt Zhang said to him: "Qiqi, you will spoil Dundun like this, and he won't sleep if no one shakes him in the future!"

The boy continued humming and said, "It's okay, let his father coax him!"

Papa Huo next door who is busy with work: "Hah!"

The man with a stern face took out a tissue to wipe his nose, and said to his subordinates, "What did you say just now, continue."

Aunt Zhang was determined not to allow An Wuyang to spoil Dun Dun's habits, and found a reason to send him out of the nursery.

"Go, go play with Mr. Huo."

An Wuyang stared: "..."

Suddenly, I felt that Aunt Zhang was a bad person. She knew that Mr. Huo was working, so she asked herself to find him.

So An Wuyang walked along the corridor, went downstairs, and decided to go to the garden to see how the flowers and plants brought from the apartment were growing.

Probably because of his natural quiet personality, he especially likes the feeling of taking care of flowers and plants carefully.

The Huo family's garden is very large, and there are many rare or beautiful flowers and plants planted in the garden; there are also the most classic rose bushes, red ones.

In the morning of May, the sky was blue and the sun was soft.

An Wuyang put on an apron and gloves, and squatted among the flowers to weed and water.

At some point, Zhang Ruoqi came over with a woven basket and a straw hat: "Qiqi, are you weeding? Help mom cut some roses and come back!"

An Wuyang raised his head, the soft hair on his forehead was blown by the wind, and the sun's light made him squint his eyes: "Okay! I'll cut it for you now!"

He got up and ran over to take the basket and straw hat: "Thank you!"

Then I went back to the flower field and started cutting flowers.

Zhang Ruoqi took out the camera with a smile, and immediately clicked to take pictures of the busy flower-cutting boy.

The delicate and handsome face, the bright red roses, the beautiful sun and the breeze, are sweet and beautiful.

As the master bedroom, the window is of course facing the garden.

After Huo Yunchuan's work came to an end, he turned his head and glanced out the window...

A few minutes later, President Huo stood beside his mother, admiring the 'little bee' in the flower field with her.

The mother and son looked at each other, then quickly turned their heads away.

"I will send you a set of photos." Zhang Ruoqi said.

"Thanks," said her cool son.

An Wuyang carefully selected the perfectly shaped flowers that were about to bloom, and then carefully cut them out and put them in the basket.

In such a posture of almost burying her face in the flowers, her unharmed skin is a creamy white color; under the tip of her nose that is sweating thinly, there are lips that are seven times lighter than roses.

At this moment, he squeezed his lips together slightly, looking extremely serious.

After finally cutting the full basket, he stood up holding the flower basket, saw the tall and straight figure in the distance, was slightly taken aback, and then walked over.

"It's hard work." Zhang Ruoqi had already put away the camera, and quickly took the flower basket from An Wuyang's hand.

"You are so kind." An Wuyang smiled.

Huo Yunchuan directly wiped An Wuyang's sweat with his sleeve, and kissed the back of his head like no one else, with an expression of enjoyment on his face.

Of course, An Wuyang rolled his eyes at such a move, but he couldn't push it away.

Seeing this, the mother-in-law quickly left with the flowers.

"Have you finished your work?" An Wuyang wiped the marks on his lips, trying to keep himself calm, this man is always tired and crooked, he should have gotten used to it long ago.

"Not yet." Standing in front of him, Huo Yunchuan finally distanced himself: "Go in and rest, remember to drink some water, I will continue to work."

After speaking, he didn't move.

"Okay." An Wuyang stood there and waited for Huo Yunchuan to leave first.

After about three seconds, Huo Yunchuan squeezed his chin and said: "If you want to take the initiative, do you have to wait for the next life?"

After An Wuyang understood what Huo Yunchuan meant, his fair cheeks were flushed: "What?" In fact, he didn't understand, Huo Yunchuan was obviously not the kind of person who loves and thinks, but he always stared at him like a hungry wolf staring at raw meat .

"What did you say?" Huo Yunchuan raised his eyebrows at the little angel.

The little boy who understood all the meanings lowered his eyelids, and the tip of his chin under the straw hat was adorable.

Huo Yunchuan cursed secretly——

19 years old, 19 years old!

After a pop-up to vent his anger, he resignedly let this person go, and said in a deep voice, "See you at noon."

Hearing the sound of footsteps in front of him, An Wuyang raised his eyelids and saw the other party walking away with arms folded.

An Wuyang breathed a sigh of relief, straightened his slightly crooked hat, and said with a suppressed smile, "See you at noon, Huo Yunchuan."

After helping my mother-in-law cut the flowers, there is nothing to do for the time being.

An Wuyang frowned as he thought of the flashing messages on his phone.

Those who sent him messages were all people who didn't usually contact him very much.

After he looked at it, he deleted the windows one by one.

Picked the replies from Xiaopang and the teacher, and ignored the rest.

These people are congratulating him to put it nicely, but if he married an ordinary person, he probably wouldn't fart.

Isn't an ordinary and ordinary love worthy of congratulations?

An Wuyang shook his head when he thought of the heavy word 'love', picked up the warm water poured by his maid, and drank it while watching the news.

The matter of Dun Dun's full moon banquet has been uploaded on the Internet, and a lot of discussions can be seen everywhere.

An Wuyang was a little surprised, people were talking more about his marriage with Huo Yunchuan, words of true love could be seen everywhere, and of course words such as homosexuality and gay appeared frequently.

An Wuyang looked at these messy news and couldn't laugh or cry.

He thought, in this world, probably only he and Huo Yunchuan knew the opportunity for the two to get together.

It's not romantic at all.

It's pretty realistic.

After returning to the room with the flower basket, Zhang Ruoqi inserted the roses, then sat down and drank tea while processing the pictures just taken.

The boy in the apricot-colored home clothes is very photogenic, and he looks good without much modification.

She uploaded a copy to her Weibo account, and sent a copy to Huo Yunchuan.

Of course Zhang Ruoqi is aware of the messy discussions on the Internet, and hopes that through her statement, she can change everyone's views on their family's ailments.

Sure enough, after Mrs. Huo's Weibo posted a group of beautiful photos, a group of netizens on the Internet immediately gathered to her side.

Some of them are fans who came here because of the fame. When they saw the photo, they immediately left a message and paid attention: "Very happy! The mother-in-law has spoken, which proves that Tian Tian'an is indeed a serious daughter-in-law, not a little fairy with a trick!"

"Tiantian'an's sweetness is really not covered, with this temperament and smiling face, if I don't chase stars, I want to raise this rich man and daughter-in-law immediately, laughing and crying"

"Seeing him makes me feel physically and mentally healed, what should I do! I can't get jealous at all (*/ω＼*)"

"I can't get jealous +1"

"I can't get jealous + Jinjiang customer number"

"Why doesn't he have his own Weibo account?"

"You're still young, right? If I were his old Gong, I wouldn't worry about him messing around on the Internet."

"Yes, yes, the terrible environment on the Internet is not suitable for teenagers to grow up."

There are also some passers-by who follow the trend and are curious. When they see the popularity and forwarding, they click in and take a look. The result is that their eyes and mood are delighted.

Such a beautiful picture, it is also very good to use it as a wallpaper!

The rest came to leave a message with a critical attitude.

"Rich people can really do whatever they want."

"Rich people can really do whatever they want +1"

"Huo is rich and beautiful, I won't say anything. That teenage girl can grow up with something. She married into a wealthy family at a young age. In the future, you will cry."

"Passers-by advise you to make a fortune quickly, otherwise there will be no such shop after passing this village."

"What's this? Ann, according to his news reports, he is just an ordinary citizen. What do wealthy families like about him?"

"Tsk tsk tsk, from the perspective of my gay aesthetic, he's not as good as some of the dicks around me~~ If you want a butt or a butt, or a charm or charm, he's just a dry kid."

An Wuyang saw someone repost this Weibo on the Internet, and read the comments, either criticizing him for nothing special, or predicting when he will be broken up by the wealthy.

The young boy imagined the scene of being broken up, and he was not sad.

But if that's the case, I can't take Dun Dun away, and I will be sad in an instant!

An Wuyang put down his cell phone, ran up to the third floor with the indoor slippers he had just put on, and knocked on the bedroom door of himself and Huo Yunchuan.

"Come in."

There was a steady voice from inside.

An Wuyang carefully pushed the door open, stepped in and locked the door again.

This action of locking the lock made President Huo, who was sitting on the chair waiting and watching, raise his eyebrows slightly, and his eyes were a little anxious.

"Have you read the news? Many people are talking about us." An Wuyang walked to his man.

"Look." Huo Yunchuan thought of the messy messages on the Internet, and frowned: "There are some things they said, you shouldn't take it seriously." It's too nonsense, how could the little angel change her husband...

"Oh, okay." An Wuyang took a deep breath, mentally prepared to be kissed to death, and slowly sat down on Huo Yunchuan's lap...

He noticed that the breathing of the man he was approaching changed suddenly, and his muscles seemed to tense.

Surprised.

Then be a little more surprised.

An Wuyang leaned over, his cheek pressed against the other's generous and hot chest... rubbing his forehead against it a few times: "Yunchuan..."

Huo Yunchuan clasped his waist with one hand, and pressed himself tightly against his body: "Is this a reward for ignoring me just now, or do you want to ask for something?"

"No..." He just came over to brush up his favorability.

But since the other party mentioned: "Then, can you hire some tutors for me?" He murmured in a low voice: "I want to learn English, national standards, etiquette, taste..."

"What are you doing learning these useless things?" Huo Yunchuan pinched An Wushang's chin, his eyes were full of doubts. When did this little thing change from a scumbag who read books to a studious activist: "If you don't study, you will raise your child." Stay healthy and stay at home."

"Yun..." Fiery lips engulfed his protest, very domineering.

The young boy, who was disturbed to the point of being so messed up, accepted the teasing he couldn't bear on the seat.

Forget it, An Wuyang gritted his teeth and thought, he will find his mother-in-law to arrange it later.

It's just that he knows that if Huo Yunchuan finds out at that time, the other party will be very angry...

"Missed while making out with me?" Huo Yunchuan almost played with the corner of the boy's lips in a way of biting: "Don't think so much, you are too anxious."

"……"yes?