Marry a Rich Old Man

A comfortable environment will make people lose their vigilance. Considering that no one has recognized their true identity after being in school for so many days, An Wuyang is actually very embarrassed, thinking that he thinks too much about "ugly people make trouble".

So, facing the doubts from the young lady who is the secretary of the tennis club, he took off his glasses without saying a word.

It is understandable that the beauty on the opposite side would be surprised. After all, after more than a year of environmental influence and mood changes, An Wuyang's overall state has improved a lot.

Now it is just a simple glance, and it will also make people feel a kind of spring breeze.

When the lady in charge saw him, words such as cleanliness, temperament, and bright immediately appeared in her mind.

However, when she was covered by glasses and hair just now, she just felt delicate and plain.

It can be said that a forehead and a pair of eyes saved the whole face!

After coming out of the tennis club, An Wuyang put on his glasses again, even though he was kneeled and licked by millions of fans on Weibo, he never felt how amazing his face was.

"Do you want to go shopping next?"

His words woke up the boy next door. The boy next door put aside his overly deep eyes, sighed lightly, and put on the same gentle tone as usual: "Ah, just take a look."

"it is good."

The two boys walked together at the edge where there were fewer people. Seeing that there were so many people in each club booth, they couldn't help but sigh that the students were so energetic.

"Hey..." Wen Ling stretched his waist, looked at An Wuyang: "What have you been listening to?"

An Wuyang said honestly: "English." Then he picked up the other earphone that was not plugged in his ear, and held it to the side.

Wen Ling simply smiled helplessly, but didn't answer.

An Wuyang also smiled, and directly stuffed the earphones into his ears: "It sounds good."

What he said was Huo Yunchuan's voice, but the classmates around him mistakenly thought that he spoke English well, and they were going crazy.

"It's so boring, do you want to go out with you to buy a racket?" Wen Ling said, as if he was not interested in any clubs.

An Wuyang paused: "That's not a bother to you, I'll ask my...boyfriend later." If you say you're married, you'll probably be watched as a rare animal.

Wen Ling: "..."

Almost forgot, this guy has a boyfriend.

On the way home, An Wuyang thought a little regretfully, does the guy who likes swimming know anything about tennis?

Thinking about it, it seems impossible, if I knew it earlier, I would have accepted Wen Ling's kindness.

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A horn sounded behind An Wuyang.

He turned around in surprise and saw his husband's luxury car driving into the community.

So the boy with the schoolbag on his back hurriedly retreated to the side of the road to make way for the other party to go in first.

Huo Yunchuan drove over slowly, stopped beside him, opened the window, and showed a handsome expressionless face: "School is over?"

"Yes." An Wuyang said curiously, "You went out?"

Mr. Huo nodded: "I went to Lie's company." Then let him get in the car: "I'll take you in."

"No need, it's so close." An Wuyang felt that walking was more comfortable, and he had to wear a seat belt when getting in the car: "Go in quickly, it's so uncivilized to be stuck here."

He saw a car coming from behind.

"..." Seeing that he couldn't survive, Huo Yunchuan pursed his thin lips and had no choice but to drive forward by himself.

After parking the car, he walked to the elevator, only to find the little angel standing beside him waiting for him.

Huo Yunchuan's brows and eyes relaxed, and he walked over to pick up their family's scholar, bowed his head and kissed the bright red lips.

The little guy is so obedient, it's really... just seeing this look of sparse eyebrows and indifferent eyes, the uncontrollable part swells up and hurts.

"Well, the elevator has a camera." An Wuyang pushed the man and continued to listen to the recording seriously.

No matter when, Huo Yunchuan felt that this person was not very clingy to him, as if he could have it or not.

"Why are you listening so seriously?" He asked casually, pressing his slender fingers on the floor where he lived.

The little angel took off an earphone, stuffed it into her husband's ear, and said sweetly, "It's the best sound in the world."

Mr. Huo's petty temper descended with a whoosh, and then disappeared with a whoosh: "...heh." It was clearly his own voice in his ears.

An Wuyang finished listening to this section, went home and dropped his backpack and hat, immediately changed into comfortable and cool home clothes, and then ran into the baby room to play with his son.

Huo Yunchuan has been busy recently, so he didn't change his clothes when he got home, so he just turned on the computer and continued working.

Until it was time for dinner, a clear voice at the door called him: "Father Dun Dun, it's time to eat."

"Come right away." Huo Yunchuan replied, after finishing the last thing, he closed the computer and started to unbutton his shirt.

The collar stay and cufflinks were taken off at will and placed on the table.

During the period before 09:30 in the evening, all energy is dedicated to trivial life, taking care of children, etc. Only after 09:30 is the world of two people.

An Wuyang lay on her husband's chest and whispered what she had seen at school today: "Father Dundun, let me tell you, our class is elected monitor today. It's not me, it's a friend of mine, but the teacher also asked me if I want to be the monitor." Squad leader, I said don't be..."

"Then isn't the school club recruiting new students? I thought boys should know how to play sports, so I went to the tennis club with another friend. Then...do you know anything about tennis?"

"If not, I'll ask my friend who is a good tennis player to take me shopping for racquets."

Huo Yunchuan originally enjoyed the little angel's soft voice, but when he suddenly heard such a naked provocation, he sneered, pinched the little angel's chin and asked, "Tennis? You think I can only play swimming?"

An Wuyang immediately raised his head and looked at him with bright eyes: "Do you also play tennis?"

This kind of adoring look seems to be born for Mr. Huo's machismo: "Yeah." He said indifferently: "I played in junior high school and won the national men's singles runner-up in the U14 youth group."

Because he was ill at the time and failed to get the first place, Huo Dashao, who was supercilious, gave up tennis and started swimming since then.

"It's amazing." In An Wuyang's eyes, there is no distinction between first and second, in short, her husband is biubiu shining in his heart, so amazing!

The second day is Saturday.

An Wuyang, who was about to go out with Huo Yunchuan to buy a racket and sportswear, was dressed neatly and put on sunglasses, but found that the hair on his forehead was a bit long.

He asked Aunt Zhang for a rubber band to tie up his bangs.

Huo Dashao, who was traveling in casual clothes, also wore sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, helped the little angel carry the bag with one hand, and clasped fingers with the little angel with the other hand.

There are many well-known shopping malls nearby, and there are many sports equipment stores.

An Wuyang thinks that he is a novice, and he has the purpose of exercising, so he doesn't need to buy too good equipment.

In the end, the other party directly took him to buy special equipment for the competition...

The price was staggeringly expensive, and the brand was so conspicuous, he didn't dare to think about it when he took it to the tennis club.

In fact, I already have several pairs of sneakers. I came out to look at the sportswear today, and bought two pairs...

An Wuyang has a slender body and looks very good in light-colored sportswear.

Pair it with a hat of the same color, and take pictures from any angle, it is a youthful and beautiful landscape.

Huo Yunchuan picked up the tennis racket he hadn't touched for many years and swung it with a careless look that made the shopping guide stare intently and blush.

"Let's go." Coming out of the equipment store, Huo Yunchuan led An Wuyang and went directly to the tennis court.

The boy, who was very unfamiliar with all of this, put on his newly bought sportswear, and a man much taller than him bent over to put on his wristbands.

When wearing knee pads, I just knelt on the ground on one knee and fiddled with it very seriously.

Many people playing on the field next door were watching them secretly.

"So I wear it like this, I learned it." An Wuyang thought to himself, next time he can wear it by himself.

Huo Yunchuan said: "What are you doing learning these things? You just need to learn how to play ball." Then he stood up and taught the little angel with a racket in his hands: "Learn to hold the racket first."

"Hmm!" An Wuyang was hugged from behind, the fingers of both hands seemed clumsy and at a loss, he didn't know how to put them at first.

"Swing like this." Huo Yunchuan controlled the movements and patiently taught the swing here for 10 minutes.

There is also a coach next door who teaches the children how to play, and I am ashamed to see this... It must be the meticulousness of a real father!

However, although our President Huo is not a real father, we are comparable to a real father.

Rao even the little angel learned how to swing for half an hour, but it didn't make him frown.

Then he started to learn to catch the ball. Huo Dashao had never fed such a careful ball in his life, and he was afraid that the little angel would be frustrated if he couldn't catch it!

An Wuyang's motor nerves are not bad. After playing for two hours, he was sweating profusely, and his hand feeling gradually grew.

I feel that after a day or two of familiarity, I can almost catch the ball smoothly.

An Wuyang slumped on the field exhausted and gasping for breath, then took out his mobile phone to take a picture of his palm propped beside his racket, and there was another palm with a darker complexion beside him.

Because I remembered that Weibo has not been updated for a long time.

Homework is so difficult 2000V: [Picture] We are playing tennis, and the hand next to us used to be the national runner-up in the U14 youth group!

fan:"!!!"

"If you don't update for a month, you only need to update your hands! Doesn't your conscience hurt?"

"Sweetie! Do you dare to let us see your face?"

"And your husband!"

A lot of comments flooded in all of a sudden, all of them were crying and begging to see their faces, and accused Xiao Tiantian of being too cruel for not updating her blog for so long.

One is fine, Huo Da Boss has not changed.

You must know that their combination is so disparate, it is very worrying that something will happen at any time, and the fans who have broken their hearts can only hope to see the dog food every day to be at ease.

As strangers who met by chance, the concern of these netizens is quite touching.

An Wuyang thought for a while, obediently turned on the front camera, leaned on Huo Yunchuan's shoulder, and snapped his fingers at her husband: "Look here."

Boss Huo looked back lazily, and this moment, which made people blush and heartbeat, was captured.

An Wuyang secretly said in his heart, "You are so handsome..." He is simply an arsonist!

Homework is so difficult 2000V: [Picture] This man just knelt on one knee and gave me a knee pad, I love him so much [心][心][心]

A fan with a spring heart: "Ahhhhhh!! I really want to fall in love!"

A jealous fan: "Leak!! I want to date a handsome man!"