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"Oh oh oh!"

Grandma Chen suddenly realized, and continued to chatter: "This...Mr. Huo."

"You can just call me Boyuan," Huo Boyuan looked a little more approachable when he smiled.

Grandma Chen raised her head and was very relieved: "Tangtang was not in good health when he was a child, and now he doesn't look very energetic. You have to treat him well, you know?"

Huo Boyuan nodded. It seems that such a scene should have appeared a few years ago when they were just married.

It's a pity that Su Tang has no family members. Because of Huo Boyuan's status, Su Tang's friends were not invited to their wedding.

Su Tang left her phone number for Grandma Chen, so that she could contact him directly if she needed anything, and then followed Huo Boyuan downstairs.

An Wen was still holding her notebook with her mouth open, her mind was full of what her "husband" had just said to her.

Unexpectedly, the sarcastic Huo Yingdi would be so good at making people happy!

She lowered her head and looked at her homework book. On the brand new book, there were flying and flying phoenixes written: less star chasing, more reading, study hard, and make progress every day.

On the back is the signature of Huo Boyuan.

An Wen's face fell down again.

Who said Huo Yingdi would make people happy! !

Early the next morning, Wen Huahua yawned and parked the car downstairs at Huo Boyuan's house, locked the car door and turned around, just in time to meet Zhao Ao who was also unable to open his eyes.

"Brother Zhao," Wen Huahua rubbed her eyes, the little girl was so sleepy that she didn't even have time to put on her makeup.

Zhao Ao pressed the elevator, went in with Wen Huahua, and asked, "Why did he call you here so early?"

Wen Huahua's eyes were unfocused, and she wished she could die in the elevator: "The boss said there was an urgent matter that was related to his happiness for the rest of his life. I wondered if the boss of next year's Golden Lion Award wanted to make a big impact, so I hurried over here. "

Zhao Ao frowned: "Then the ancestor still wanted to take the initiative to win the prize?"

Wen Huahua chuckled: "So I'm also curious!"

With a "ding", the elevator reached the 27th floor.

Huo Boyuan's house is a large flat, with one elevator for each household, and the elevator goes straight to the door. Both Zhao Ao and Wen Huahua have cards, but because Su Tang is at home, they usually have to say hello in advance before they come.

Hearing the sound of the door, Huo Boyuan came out from the kitchen. He was wearing a set of casual home clothes and leisurely holding a cup of coffee in his hand.

"Why did you let us come here so early?" Zhao Ao changed his shoes: "You better tell me next year's gold..."

"Hush!" Huo Boyuan frowned, and looked back towards the direction of the bedroom seriously: "Su Tang is resting."

Zhao Ao looked at Huo Boyuan inexplicably, but Wen Huahua was not surprised. After all, the boss's abnormal behavior had already given her a preventive shot that night.

"Sit first," Huo Boyuan sat on his six-figure sofa carelessly, and patted his body.

Zhao Ao walked over with a sullen face, while Huo Boyuan stared at him seriously: "Brother Zhao, I have something to ask for your help."

Although Zhao Ao's heart beat faster, he still pushed his glasses calmly: "What's wrong?"

No one in this circle does not know Zhao Ao's name, a well-known gold medal manager, he only has Huo Boyuan as an artist under him, and the two are a famous gold combination in the circle, every time it is mentioned, Qi Zong will laugh so hard that his teeth can't see his eyes.

"You also know that Su Tang is pregnant."

"Ow!"

Wen Huahua let out an exclamation, and accidentally knocked over the preserved egg and lean meat porridge.

"Tsk," Huo Boyuan frowned at her, "You're too loud."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Wen Huahua hurriedly stood up and ran to the bathroom to get a rag.

However, just as she ran to the door of the bathroom, the door of the master bedroom was suddenly pulled open from the inside. Su Tang covered her mouth in embarrassment, and met Wen Huahua at the door.

Dr. Su always paid attention to his personal image, so he put down his hands, forced a smile, and was about to speak, but caught sight of the sparse porridge on Wen Huahua's hand, frowned, and rushed into the bathroom unbearably.

Wen Huahua looked embarrassed, and there was another gust of wind around her. Her boss turned around and gave her a vicious look, and then rushed into the bathroom.

Wen Huahua stood at the door wanting to cry but without tears.

Twenty or ten minutes later, Dr. Su had changed his clothes, his hair was full of delicate writing, and he was sitting on the sofa with a faint smile on his face: "Brother Zhao, Huahua, good morning."

Zhao Ao and Wen Huahua nodded mechanically, staring at Su Tang's stomach in unison.

Huo Boyuan brought a cup of warm water over and put it on the tea table: "Brother Zhao, I want to hire a personal assistant."

Wen Huahua was startled: "Boss? Am I unemployed?"

"For Su Tang," Huo Boyuan added, "I still need to hire a driver, a bodyguard, oh yes, and a nanny."

Su Tang was stunned: "Give it to me?"

"Well," Huo Boyuan continued, "the driver must have at least five years of driving experience. Remember to check his violation records at the Traffic Management Bureau. The bodyguard must have security work experience in a conference with more than 1000 people. It is best to have relevant work experience. The babysitter is mainly that is…"

Zhao Ao looked serious and nodded from time to time, but in fact, his mind had already been thinking about the work arrangement after the filming of the film in Huo Boyuan's hand.

After all, he is a manager, not a housekeeper!

Huo Boyuan rambled on for half an hour, drank his saliva, today's task has been explained, and he can see off the guests.

Zhao Ao and Wen Huahua breathed out at the same time, they almost forgot to say hello to Su Tang, and rushed away.

"What's the plan for today?"

Huo Boyuan didn't know how to cook, so he made a simple sandwich and milk. Su Tang didn't have much appetite. He held the milk glass in both hands and drank the milk in small sips with his head down.

"The teacher is back, I want to go there today," Su Tang said with his head down.

Huo Boyuan nodded, leaned back on the chair and took a sip of coffee: "Should I tell my family about the pregnancy?"

"No." Su Tang raised his head immediately, realizing that he had overreacted, and explained, "Let's talk about it in three months."

If it wasn't for the photo yesterday, maybe Su Tang would agree, but now, he is a little more uncertain.

In case...Su Ming is really related to Huo Boyuan's kidnapping case, he doesn't know how to face the Huo family, especially Lin Xi.

Huo Boyuan nodded: "Okay. And on the set that day, a fan took a photo of us together."

Su Tang said "hmm": "I know, are you going to remove the trending search?"

"No, Mr. Qi said it doesn't matter, that's what I mean too," Huo Boyuan reached out to take the sandwich that Su Tang took a bite out of, "Do you want to make it public?"

Su Tang raised his head in astonishment: "Open?"

"Yes," Huo Boyuan replied while eating a sandwich, "My Huo Boyuan's child can't be so anonymous."

Su Tang blinked, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "So, do you want to make it public because I'm pregnant?"

Huo Boyuan nodded calmly: "Yes."

Su Tang lowered his head and didn't speak any more.