Marry a Rich Old Man

When the son grabbed his finger and put it into his mouth for the fourth time tonight, he knew that he was safe and sound. This brat has developed a habit of sucking his fingers.

"Dun Dun, you can't do this, it's dirty." The young man said softly, carefully removing Huo An's fat hands and freeing his fingers from the small mouth.

"Woo..." Dun Dun, who has been tending to be wayward recently, showed signs of losing his temper after missing his father's finger.

"Don't cry, don't cry." An Wuyang took out a sterilized pacifier, stuffed it into Dun Dun's mouth, and successfully coaxed the little villain who wanted to cry.

"You are too used to him." Huo Yunchuan was wearing loose pajamas, sitting on the floor, with one leg crossed, one foot bent and stepped on the floor, with his arms resting on his knees, quietly watching the little angel and his son.

"You still have the nerve to call me..." An Wuyang couldn't help but rolled his eyes. When it comes to spoiling his son, no one in the family can compare to Papa Huo who has a son who is full of everything.

For example, Dun Dun grows strong and his hands are getting stronger every day. When someone hugs him, he always likes to pull the hair of adults.

An Wuyang always saw that the little villain tried his best to grab his dad's hair and pull it hard.

However, the family who doted on his son didn't even frown, and just let Dun Dun play with his hair all the time.

Another thing is that Dun Dun started teething recently, and two small deciduous teeth appeared in front of the fleshy gums; it is said that the baby teeth will itch, so Dun Dun grabbed his dad's fingers, shoulders, everything Bite wherever you can.

Of course, his bite is definitely painless, but there will be a lot of saliva...

As a real father, An Wuyang sometimes dislikes Dundun for spitting on his face, but he found that Dundun's eldest father can't, at most it is to stop his stupid son who might hurt his gums, and then he looks Calmly wipe the drool with a sterile tissue.

In short, he really dotes on his son.

An Wuyang picked up Dundun who sucked the pacifier wholeheartedly, with the intention of playing with his son, but the hardware conditions were not up to standard, and his arms became sore after hugging for a while.

"Your son is so fat." The little angel said, then hugged Xiao Huo, and fell backward on Mr. Huo who insisted on exercising every day.

The father and son were immediately caught firmly by the two strong arms, and there was no need to worry about the tragedy of the brain hitting the ground first.

How to put it, full of security.

"Skin." Papa Huo warmly kissed the cheek of the 'eldest son' who had never grown flesh, and found that the real son in the little angel's arms was staring at him helplessly.

An Wuyang helped his son and said, "Dun Dun also wants you to kiss him."

Huo Yunchuan glanced at his son lightly: "No, I can only give you my kiss."

An Wuyang: "You are super handsome when you talk about love." Then he raised his chin and kissed the sexy lips of the fake father: "Yun Chuan, put Dun Dun to sleep, let's go back to the room and whisper."

Mr. Huo licked his lips dryly, and said harshly, "What whisper?"

The little angel patted Dun Dun's back with one hand, tilted her head and put her husband's neck next to her, and said seriously: "I can't say it now, Dun Dun listens."

The man wrapped his hands around his two baby bumps, and his breathing became heavier: "Then you should quickly put Dun Dun to sleep."

An Wuyang glanced at his son Da Shuishui's eyes, and thought, "He may not want to sleep yet."

Dun Dun moved his pacifier mouth, looked at his little dad sometimes, and sometimes looked at his big dad, proving with his strength that he didn't want to sleep: "..."

I just want to lie quietly in my little dad's arms and suck the pacifier.

"Give it to me." Huo Yunchuan asked An Wuyang to get up, took the son who didn't want to sleep from the other party, and began to coax him very skillfully, reminding the little angel by the way: "You didn't do your homework today."

As soon as I got home, I just cared about playing, how was my schoolbag when I came back, and how it is now.

"Hey..." An Wuyang scratched his head, walked out of the nursery with an overwhelmed expression, and went to do his homework.

Not only the professional courses of the university, but also the courses taught before.

Reading, writing, and memorizing, but because he is a scumbag, his learning efficiency is very low, and he needs 100 million points of concentration to learn.

Next door, Huo Yunchuan worked hard to coax his son well.

He came out and said hello to Aunt Zhang who was sitting in the living room knitting socks and watching TV: "Aunt Zhang, dun dun is asleep."

"Oh, ok, I'll go in and see him." Aunt Zhang took off her glasses, put down the half-worn wool socks, and turned off the TV: "Where is Chi Chi doing homework? Mr. Huo, come in and give me a tutor."

Everyone in the family knew that the child did not study well.

"Yeah." Mr. Huo was drinking water. Before going in, he cut a plate of fruit in the kitchen and brought it in for the cubs to eat.

It was a plate of kiwi fruit that An Wuyang liked to eat. The golden flesh was cut into chunks. It seemed to be full of sugar, so it must be very sweet.

At this very moment, An Wuyang was leaning over the table and writing furiously.

With earphones in my ears, I listened to English and read along while doing homework in other subjects.

Huo Yunchuan was holding the fruit plate, without making a sound. From his perspective, the desk lamp illuminated the boy's focused and serious side face, with thin bangs covering both sides of his forehead, and...the long and slender eyelashes that were almost transparent under the light , blink lightly once in a while, and continue to read the content intently...

"Ah, the fruit I like to eat!" After An Wuyang found the fruit plate, he immediately happily threw down his pen, took off his earphones, took the fruit plate from Huo Yunchuan's hands with both hands, picked up the toothpick and ate the fruit.

"..." Papa Huo, who was watching him eat, pulled up a chair and sat down beside him, picked up the ballpoint pen that had been thrown down, and did his homework for the assistant.

An Wuyang stuffed himself with a mouthful of fruit pulp, and when he saw that Huo Yunchuan was doing his homework, his smile was unbearably sweet, and he leaned over and said, "Father Dundun, why are you so good? Come, have a bite of delicious fruit. "

Looking at the fruit brought to his mouth by the little angel, Huo Dashao, who doesn't eat sweets, opened his mouth to take it calmly: "Eat it yourself, I'll cut it for you."

Say something after eating.

The scumbag boy who was really moved in his heart, with watery eyes, looked at her husband's handsome face while eating: "Cough." He said casually: "Didn't I just say I wanted to whisper to you?"

Huo Yunchuan turned his head and gave the little angel a look, and wrote the word 'you said'.

The other party approached him with a smirk and kissed him on the face, but he beeped softly: "Yes, yes, I, good, hi, happy, you, ah."

After 10 minutes, the spoiled wife, who was trying to suppress the evil fire, let go of the young man with a domineering executive look on his face: "Be honest, wait for me." Then he continued to help the other party with homework.

An Wuyang: "..."

What I was thinking in my dizzy mind was: amazing!Does the kissing time of people nowadays start from 10 minutes?

At the same time, I feel numb at the base of my tongue, and my lips are hot... Could it be swollen, scary.

Thinking so, An Wuyang ate a piece of fruit in slow motion, to calm himself down.

"Come on." The young man who remembers eating but not hitting, after being overwhelmed by shock, began to babble: "Check the questions carefully and don't make mistakes, and ah, you have to follow my handwriting, you know, or you will be killed if you are recognized." Oh no."

First Young Master Huo: "..."

Obedient little angel: "It's so sweet, where did you buy this fruit, Dad Dundun, will you buy this one next time?"

"Okay." What else can Mr. Huo say, of course he follows him.

The little angel supervised Papa Huo's homework, and went to bed happily after finishing it hehehe.

In the middle of the night, An Wushang was exhausted into a silly dog, his face was wrinkled like a bun, and he reasoned with the man beside him: "Honestly, did we just do it last night?"

"..." Huo Yunchuan was alive and well in the first second, and immediately closed his eyes in the next second, creating the illusion that he was already sleepy to deceive the little dog: "I'm going to give a speech at your school tomorrow, go to sleep."

"What?"

Going to... Business University to give a speech?

The next morning, the boy who had already confirmed that he was going to give a speech at his school, his face continued to flush, his eyes sparkled, and he felt uncomfortable all over his body.

"Don't say you know me." An Wuyang pondered for a long time before jumping out.

Huo Yunchuan turned his eyes sideways when he heard the words, and saw the young man looking out of the window, propping his hated forehead with his hands, leaving himself with a red ear root.

That's right, he just gets along with such a lovely person every day.

"Oh, I know."

He actually... agreed?

An Wuyang turned his head suspiciously, na na, humming: "You went to our school...is it really just to give a speech?" Isn't it because...

Huo Yunchuan: "Otherwise?"

When An Wuyang got the answer, he shrugged embarrassingly and said, "It's nothing." In fact, according to his introverted personality who doesn't like the limelight, deep down in his heart, he naturally hopes that the lower the profile, the better.

Huo Yunchuan smiled, and from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the Band-Aid on An Wuyang's neck, and he had nothing to say: "Where did you buy the Band-Aid? The pattern is so cute?"

Chi Baobao: "Drugstore."

Huo Yunchuan: "Do you think there will be a red light ahead?"

An Wuyang didn't look at him, only looked out of the window, and his voice was Gao Lengfeng who didn't want to answer: "Don't guess."

Huo Yunchuan realized later that he had pissed off the cub, and he was not in a hurry. While controlling the steering wheel, he opened the small box, took out the sugar bowl and shook it in front of the cub: "Do you want to eat?"

An Wuyang especially liked to eat that kind of fruit candy when she was pregnant. Later, when her belly got bigger, the doctor told her not to eat too much sugar, so she was asked to quit.

"You bought it new?" An Wuyang was a little happy to see that it was a new can of unopened candy.

Surprise.

However, although he accepted the can of sugar, he still didn't want to pay attention to the big pig's trotter next door.

When he arrived at the school, just after Huo Yunchuan parked the car, An Wuyang opened the car door, took his things, and sneaked away.

Huo Yunchuan watched him steal away helplessly, but didn't say anything.

The principal of the Shang University arranged for two outstanding young teachers to receive him. They spotted Huo Yunchuan with sharp eyes and greeted him immediately with smiles on their faces...

"Mr. Huo, hello, hello."

Here, An Wuyang came to the classroom and found that there were a bunch of small gifts, cards, and a bunch of cute little flowers on the seat where he often sat.

Later, I also discovered that the whole class looked at me like they were looking at monkeys.

It's a bit serious, probably a little more intimate than watching monkeys...

"Ahem." Brother Yuan Hang, who arrived early, propped himself on his desk, pointing to the pile of things on An Wuyang's table: "I saw it when I came..."

Handsome people are popular, but they are useless, Brother Yuan Hang thought happily, only he knows that An Wuyang is someone who has a partner.

"Don't think too much, they don't want to chase me." An Wuyang sat down, then opened the backpack and swept all the small gifts in, looked at the next door and said, "Wen Ling hasn't come yet?"

The few of them always arrive early, and the seats in the front row are not popular, so they can sit together in the same class every time.

Xu Yuanhang was mysterious, and whispered gossip: "He, he went out for a while last night, who knows if he will come to class today or not."

As soon as he said that, a slender figure came to the door, it was not Wen Ling, whoever it was.

The person who whispered to him immediately shut up, smiled and waved towards the door: "Hey, Brother Ling, this way."

Wen Ling walked towards them, and stopped beside An Wuyang with a puzzled expression to ask for confirmation: "I just heard the news that the president of the Huo Corporation is coming to our school to give a speech. He... who are you?"

An Wuyang thought about it very seriously, then shook his head: "I don't know."

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