After marrying a wealthy vegetative person Chongxi[Transmigration Book]

"This is the wedding that grandpa has decided for you."

Leaning on crutches, sitting beside Huo Xinhong's bed, Huo Xiaoyun just came back from the company, still wearing the Chinese tunic suit, wiping the corners of his eyes with a handkerchief in one hand:

"He lives here with you during this time."

"I know."

In order to conform to the background of just waking up after sleeping for more than two months, Huo Xinhong deliberately made his voice sound intermittent, making it difficult to speak:

"Think, let him come over a little bit."

"good good,"

Not to mention letting Jin Miao pass by, even if Huo Xinhong wanted the full moon to appear on the first day of the new year, Huo Xiaoyun would make people think of a way, and immediately turned to wave to Jin Miao:

"Come here quickly."

"Also, Xinyan."

Compared with sleeping, the difference between Huo Xinhong and Huo Xinyan is more obvious. For example, although Huo Xinhong's eyes are calm on the surface, there are always some unpredictable thoughts hidden in his eyes; for example, Huo Xinhong is just relaxing and leaning on the bed at the moment head, but when not speaking, it makes people feel invisible oppression.

"Hello."

Walking to Huo Xinhong's bedside, Jin Miao was unexpectedly calm, but didn't know what to say, so he choked out a sentence for a long time:

"You look fine."

"Thank you."

Thick black eyebrows, Huo Xinhong's blue eyes like the sea, appear so clearly on the fair skin; when he is stared at by these eyes, Jin Miao's heart beats faster, listening to him Said to Huo Xiaoyun:

"I know, he is here, taking care of me."

Don't open your eyes with a guilty conscience, Jin Miao doesn't know how much Huo Xinhong remembers her "care", so she probably wants to settle accounts with him after Qiuhou.

"Really? That's fine."

Knowing to some extent that Huo Xinhong doesn't like to be in the same room with strangers, Huo Xiaoyun pondered for a moment, then said hesitantly:

"After a while, if your condition is better, I will let him move to the guest room."

"Need not,"

Huo Xinhong's stern face showed no sadness or joy:

"Congratulations, it's useful."

Jin Miao: Tangtang general manager, is it appropriate to say such a thing? !Break the feudal superstition!

"Grandpa, go first and rest."

Without waiting for Huo Xiaoyun to answer, Huo Xinhong gave Dr. Shen who installed the background board a look, and the latter understood immediately, and stepped forward to persuade:

"The young master is so caring. Master Huo hasn't rested since he came back. Let's change clothes and have lunch first."

After repeated persuasion by Yan Bo and Dr. Shen, Huo Xiaoyun gave a few more instructions, and then tremblingly walked out of the room with the support of the two.

"I'll go next door to play a game first."

The two are twins, Huo Xinyan and Huo Xinhong exchanged a look, then nodded at Jinmiao:

"Call me after you finish talking."

"You can sit closer."

No one else was present, so Huo Xinhong didn't have to continue to pretend to be weak. He straightened up and looked at Jin Miao who was standing aside with piercing eyes. His voice was completely different from Shicai's, deep and deep:

"As usual."

Even though the two have been "face each other day and night" for a while, now is the first official meeting with each other, Jin Miao's heart moved, she sat down beside his bed, raised her eyes and sincerely congratulated:

"It's good to wake up."

"Meeting ceremony, do you still like it?"

After receiving the confirmation message from Cheng Yu in the morning, Huo Xinhong still didn't feel relieved. In the future, he and Jin Miao might move out of Huo Zhai as a last resort. He didn't like any uncertainty, so he whispered:

"If you want, we can raise Baby Hong there in the future."

When teasing Huo Xinhong, it is obviously very happy, but why is it so embarrassing when you say "Baby Hong" from your own mouth? !

"Did you mean the house?"

Blushing to the ears, Jinmiao took a while to realize the meaning of his words, Chi asked:

"us?"

Putting his index finger on his lower lip, Huo Xinhong made a "shh" gesture, and changed the topic as if nothing had happened:

"There is an equestrian club over there. Will you go with me when I finish my recovery?"

According to his observations, Jinmiao seems to like equestrianism, and he will just teach him by hand. The two of them can start with the simulated machine, and he hugs Jinmiao from behind against the bumps, and pushes the boat along...

"really?"

A pair of phoenix eyes suddenly lit up like stars, and the smile on Jin Miao's face was like the bright sun in spring, and he took his hand with affection for a moment:

"I have liked horseback riding since I was a child. It is so fun to ride a horse against the wind in the grassland."

Huo Xinhong: ...Huh?

"I won a bloody BMW in a competition before. It is eight feet tall, gallops like the wind, and has a violent temper. It took a lot of work to tame it. Sorry, let's get down to business,"

On the spur of the moment, realizing that he had slipped his mouth again, Jin Miao pursed his lips, and Gu said to him:

"What you gave is too expensive, I can't accept it."

Jinmiao learned riding at the age of seven, and at the age of 14, he was able to beat even the most proficient foreigners in riding and shooting. Therefore, when he first saw the street sign of the equestrian club, he was already eager to try it.

To his surprise, Huo Xinhong turned out to be the same as him, and he was even more excited to think that he could ride horses side by side with Huo Xinhong.

"you're worth it,"

Lowering his eyes slightly, Huo Xinhong silently remembered what he said just now, brushing his wrist with his fingertips, and asked softly:

"Then what kind of gift do you like?"

The attention was inadvertently taken away by the slightly itchy touch on the wrist. Jin Miao lowered his head and thought for a moment, then replied mischievously:

"Rose is fine."

After a pause, he rolled his eyes, and a hint of cunning flashed in his eyes:

"If you really want to repay me, try smiling at me."

Huo Xinhong: ...

"Are you kidding me if it's too much?"

Seeing that Huo Xinhong was silent, Jin Miao thought he was angry, and explained softly:

"Just a row of houses is too exaggerated, I..."

"boom!"

Suddenly there was a muffled sound from the study next door, followed by a short exclamation, and the conversation between the two people in the room was interrupted.

"Did something happen?"

Standing up involuntarily, Jin Miao was just about to go over to see if Huo Xinyan was okay, when he saw Huo Xinyan's face was pale and he staggered to open the door:

"Snake! There's a snake in the drawer!"

"Is it the one in the desk?"

Rubbing the brow bone, Jin Miao tried her best to hold back her laughter, and said guiltily:

"I'm sorry, but the toy I bought yesterday was stuffed in the drawer when I packed it up."

Huo Xinhong's voice came from behind: "Isn't it a gift for me?"

Huo Xinyan: ...It turns out that you usually play such a big game, so farewell!

"You still have a lesson with Cheng Yi later, why don't you go to dinner first?"

Although there are still a lot of things I want to talk to Jin Miao, Huo Xiaoyun tends to be suspicious if he stays inside for too long, so Huo Xinhong said:

"Xin Yan, you stay, I have something to tell you."

After closing the door, when Jin Miao went downstairs, he was stopped by the beaming Yan Bo:

"Master Miao, the master asked me to tell you that the Huo family has a family banquet tonight, so be sure to attend on time."

"it is good."

Seeing that the restaurant was empty, Jin Miao tentatively asked:

"Grandpa doesn't eat lunch?"

"The master is chatting with other uncles. Before the young master had an accident, many relatives were eyeing the Huo family."

Mentioning those people, Yan Bo couldn't help shaking his head, sighing:

"Fortunately, the sky has eyes, and the eldest and youngest are safe and sound, and young master Miao is also responsible for this."

Jin Miao hurriedly waved her hands: "I'll forget it."

In the afternoon, Jin Miao met Cheng Yi as usual, and was ridiculed by him as soon as they met:

"Why are you so happy? Did you find the money?"

"You don't know either."

Concentrating on copying notes, Jin Miao still couldn't hide the smile on his lips, and asked:

"Didn't Cheng Yu tell you?"

"I'm just kidding, your premonition is so accurate, why don't you change your study of occultism?"

Seeing Jin Miao raised her head in confusion, Cheng Yi had a "stop pretending" expression, and took a big sip of coffee:

"Some time ago, didn't you say that you had a premonition that Huo Xinhong would wake up and learn the consummation knowledge early?"

The pen "stabbed" and scratched a mark on the paper. Jinmiao's mind was blank for a moment, and he hesitated and said for a long time:

"I, I'll just say it casually."

"Then I think you have to officially put this matter on the agenda now. Love is also an important lesson in life. If you are close to the water, you get the moon first. Huo Xinhong is definitely a blue chip stock."

Resting his chin in one hand, Cheng Yi pointed to the important points in the notebook with the pen in the other hand, and asked casually:

"When can you give me a 'premonition', when will the right one come?"

The tip of the pen paused, and a small fragment surfaced in Jin Miao's memory. He glanced at Cheng Yi, and spoke after deliberation:

"Okay, but you can just listen to it."

"really have?"

Immediately became interested, Cheng Yi couldn't wait to ask:

"Speak quickly!"

"I don't know who it is, maybe it's not Huo Xinyan."

There are very few passages in the book that mention Cheng Yi. Jin Miao thinks it is probably because Cheng Yu has been protecting this younger brother all the way. Even though Cheng Yi's ending is not satisfactory, it is not worse than others:

"It's better to care about your brother."

"What?! My brother must appreciate that."

Thanks to his waiting for a long time, Cheng Yi leaned against the back of the chair discouraged, Gu Ying said in self-pity:

"Oh, you don't need to tell me, I also know that Huo Xinyan can't be sure of who he belongs to. Could it be that I'm doomed to have a bumpy road in love."

Miao Jin:==

It was evening when I returned to Huo's house. As soon as Jin Miao walked into the gate, I saw two men, one old and one young, standing beside the flowers smoking a cigarette.

"Huh? Fresh face?"

When the two heard the sound of footsteps, they turned around at the same time, and seeing Jin Miao walking along the road, the young one suddenly realized:

"Is it the one for my cousin?"

"Hi there,"

Standing still in front of the two, Jin Miao friendly extended his hand to them and introduced himself:

"I'm Jinmiao."

"Hello."

The young man's eyebrows and eyes are somewhat similar to those of the Huo family brothers. He took his hand first, squinted and smiled:

"Seeing is better than hearing a hundred times. I am Huo Xiaohe, Huo Xinhong's cousin."

The older man first looked at Jin Miao from head to toe, almost to the point of discomfort, then reluctantly touched Jin Miao's hand, and said expressionlessly:

"Huo Zhengu."

"Mr. Jin is handsome and talented. It's a pity. I blame Grandpa for being too cruel."

He offered a cigarette, but was declined by Jin Miao, Huo Xiaohe instead put his business card into his hand, and said ambiguously:

"If necessary, you can contact me and make a friend."

"Wherever it is, we are relatives."

Since the two people seemed to have a bad attitude, Jin Miao made a few perfunctory remarks, evading preparations, and walked back to the house without turning his head.

"Although it's just a decoration, it looks really good. It's obviously just a useless person who wants to die. Let such a beauty be his widow."

Breathing out a circle of smoke towards Jin Miao's back, Huo Xiaohe's mouth evoked a playful smile, but there was no smile in his eyes:

"Let Huo Xinhong take all the benefits!"

"Huo Xiaoyun suddenly invited us here, and he was uncharacteristically enthusiastic. Maybe it's Huo Xinhong who has failed."

Snuffing out the cigarette in his hand fiercely, Huo Zhengu crushed the cigarette butt on the ground, and said coldly:

"In the past two months, I was protecting the Huo family to the point of death. I was afraid that we would count his family property. But when Huo Xinhong died, Huo Xinyan's appearance of being unable to support him, and Huo Yihai was already on our side, so we should be begged for it at that time. I won't miss a single point."

"That is,"

Thinking of Huo Xinhong's death and the fact that this little beauty, Jinmiao, still doesn't play as he likes, Huo Xiaohe couldn't help but licked his lips, and said with a flattering smile:

"Father, you are thoughtful, how about third uncle?"

"It's a big deal to tear down the Huo family, half of each person."

Anyway, it's not his property, Huo Zhengu was eager to see the Huo family go bankrupt after selling it, and said with disgust:

"How many years does that old man think he can live?"

"I am back."

When pushing open the door, Jin Miao saw that Huo Xinhong had changed into a white shirt and black trousers. Even though he still needed to sit in a wheelchair, he looked energetic:

"Really handsome."

Huo Xinhong has broad shoulders and narrow waist. He is a natural clothes hanger. His straight trousers perfectly show the lines of his long legs.

"You can change it too."

"it is good."

"I will try to practice the gift you want."

When Miao Jin was changing clothes behind the screen, he heard Huo Xinhong say this in a clean and magnetic voice:

"At the same time, I also hope that you can accept my little heart."

He actually took it seriously.

Her hand trembled and she almost buttoned the wrong button, Jin Miao covered her mouth to keep herself from laughing out loud.

"I'm fine too."

After confirming that his expression had returned to normal, Jin Miao tidied up his clothes, walked out from behind the screen, smelled the light fragrance in the air, and was stunned:

"You used 'Night Sky'?"

"Ah."

Raising his head and looking at Jin Miao, who was dressed exactly like himself, Huo Xinhong nodded slightly, pretending to ask casually:

"Do you not like that one? If so, I'll ask someone to choose another one."

When Jin Miao first came here, he asked Cheng Yu to choose this couple's perfume. It's a pity that he hasn't seen Jin Miao use it a few times in so long.

"No, I like it."

Hearing the displeasure in his words, he walked quickly to the table. With a slight smile on his lips, Jin Miao turned on the "Sea Breeze" placed next to "Night Sky", and the fresh and pleasant smell penetrated his nose. After spraying, he left After reaching the wheelchair where Huo Xinhong was sitting, he bent down and said softly:

"It's just that I always feel that two people need to use couple perfume together, otherwise I always feel a little lonely, what do you think?"

Mr. Huo, who was shunned for a second: You are right.

"When your second and third uncles come in, just show your face."

Seeing Jin Miao pushing Huo Xinhong down, Huo Xiaoyun, who was sitting in the main seat, waved to the two of them and ordered:

"Knock them, so you don't have to think about Huo's idea all day long."

Huo Xinhong nodded: "Yes."

Huo Zhengu and Huo Xiaohe father and son came in first. The two had already agreed to squeeze a few crocodile tears in front of Huo Xiaoyun, and then explore how the other party planned to make a will. Unexpectedly...

"you you……"

Staring at Huo Xinhong next to the main seat, Huo Zhengu's breathing became uncontrollable, his cheeks gradually turned blue, and his fingers trembled:

"how?"

"Dad is very happy to see that my cousin is fine."

Also being swayed by Huo Xiaoyun, Huo Xiaohe reacted much faster than his father, forced a smirk, gritted his teeth and said:

"congratulations."

"That's right, these days, Zhengu inquires with me about Xinhong's condition every now and then, and cares more about him than his own parents."

The original intention was to respond to Huo Zhengu, but Huo Xiaoyun didn't know it. Hearing this, not only Huo Xinhong, but also Huo Xinyan who was sitting at the end of the dinner table playing with his mobile phone all the time changed his face, and continued:

"Come on, sit down, let's celebrate as a family."

"My cousin is really lucky."

Huo Zhengu sat down like a lost soul, and Huo Xiaohe glanced at Jin Miao who was sitting next to him with a half smile, and said angrily:

"It's enviable to be accompanied by beauties."

Huo Xinhong has encountered this kind of acid scene [-] times before: "That is."

"I knew we should bring some congratulatory gifts, by the way, why hasn't Zhenyue come yet?"

After all, they are both in business, Huo Zhengu finally calmed down, remembering how he had a quarrel with his younger brother last night about how to carve up the Huo family.

"Sorry, there is a traffic jam on the road, this place is too far away."

Said Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived, a middle-aged man about 50 to [-] years old walked into the living room, his black hair was shiny and shiny, he was wearing a light brown suit jacket, his tie was half torn, and there were two abnormal plateau red spots on his face. , hippie smiley:

"The old horse pulled me and told me that if I'm not drunk, I won't return. I said that the old man is going to be angry..."

A hypocritical smile froze on his face. When he saw the person sitting next to Huo Xiaoyun clearly, Huo Zhenyue's whole body was struck by lightning, and he froze in place like a log, speaking incoherently:

"Well, I'm drunk and not sober."

"Uncle Yan, give him some sober medicine."

Huo Xiaoyun calmly sat in the main seat, not getting angry:

"It seems that he has already eaten, so he is not forced to stay. It is not safe to drink and drive. Find someone to take him back."

Yan Bo and a servant stepped forward to help Huo Zhenyue: "Understood, master."

Huo Xiaoyun was satisfied: "Everyone is here, let's start. Xinhong is still recovering, he is not suitable for eating these, go back first, I am here to apologize to you on his behalf."

"Where is it."

Huo Xinhong suffered countless losses in the mall, and Huo Xiaoyun spoke again, but Huo Zhengu didn't dare to say anything:

"It's good to be here."

However, Huo Xiaohe didn't like his father's cowardice the most, he stood up abruptly, and proudly raised his glass:

"My cousin is just recovering from a serious illness. I don't think it's bad at all. Here is a toast to my cousin. Would you like to save face?"

Seeing that Huo Xinhong was about to raise his hand to touch the wine glass in front of him, Jin Miao got up in time and said with a smile:

"Xin Hong has just recovered from his illness and is not suitable for drinking, but it is too dishonest to replace wine with tea. I will punish myself with three cups on his behalf."

As soon as the words fell, Jin Miao raised his head and drank the three glasses of liquor in front of him in one gulp, turning the bottom of the cup to indicate:

"I wonder if my cousin is satisfied with this?"

"Children are ignorant."

Quickly pulled Huo Xiaohe to sit down, Huo Zhengu was sweating profusely, and repeatedly apologized to Huo Xiaoyun who was about to explode:

"Xiaohe has a good heart."

Without thinking about it, Huo Xiaohe knew that Huo Xiaohe was trying to test Huo Xinhong's recovery, Huo Xiaogu scolded his son ten thousand times in his heart, this kid was too ugly, he would embarrass his family.

"Second uncle, your family's kindness is really different."

With half a glass of red wine in his hand, Huo Xinyan raised his chin and said unhurriedly:

"In the future, when I go to visit my cousin, I will definitely prepare a bottle of vodka. If I blow the bottle, I will lose face."

Huo Zhengu's face turned red and blue: ...

"okay."

It's rare that he didn't scold Huo Xin for saying that he is not big or small, and Huo Xiaoyun's face is not good-looking, so he waved his hands to Huo Xinhong and Jin Miao:

"You two go down and rest."

As soon as the door was closed, Huo Xinhong ignored the acting, stood up from the wheelchair, and grabbed Jin Miao with his backhand:

"Are you ok?"

"You can even pretend this."

Seeing that Huo Xinhong said to stand still, and his actions might be more agile than him, Jin Miao laughed angrily. It was useless for him to worry, so he took a step back in anger:

"It's okay, I'm here to take care of you, don't worry about it."

"Come up so soon?"

After sending Luo Bin a message asking for anti-alcoholic medicine, Huo Xinhong tried to help Jin Miao to the chair, and coaxed in a low voice:

"I didn't mean to lie to you. Come and sit down first."

"Humph."

Suddenly taking a step closer, Jin Miao puffed up her cheeks, and without knowing where she came from, she pushed Huo Xinhong back into the wheelchair, and boldly said through drunkenness:

"If you tell me to sit, I have to sit? Why? Sit, right? Can I sit on you?"

"……it is good."

In fact, Jin Miao was only a little bit drunk. He considered in advance that the family banquet would probably drink alcohol. On the way home, he drank two bottles of water boiled with longevity fruit, and just three glasses of wine could still last.

As a result, Huo Xinhong's hand was ringed, his center of gravity was unstable, and he fell into the arms of the man, his mind was suddenly confused, and two blushes quickly appeared on his face, as if he was really drunk.

"good."

Firmly holding the restless kitten in his arms, Huo Xinhong's nose was full of Jin Miao's smell, the faint sea breeze mixed with the sweet and greasy aroma of wine, a fire was burning in his abdomen for no reason, and even his voice became hoarse:

"Don't move."

"Why, why?"

With a stiff back, Jin Miao's body became inexplicably hot, his fingers were weak and he grabbed Huo Xinhong's collar, and the noses of the two brushed against each other:

"Why don't you look at me?"

Jin Miao's skin is as smooth and delicate as white porcelain, and two blushes seem to be embellished, like primroses blooming on the snow-capped mountains; his pair of dark eyes seem to have a river of stars flowing, dyed with a hazy mist due to drunkenness, Make people yearn for.

His throat was dry, and Huo Xinhong's eyes were flickering with a dangerous dark light. He carefully adjusted his gradually heavy breathing, unconsciously tightened his grip on Jin Miao's hand, and lifted the man's chin with one hand like a demon...

"Well……"

Subconsciously raising his hand to block the glare of the sun, Jin Miao turned over with the soft quilt in his arms, and sat up abruptly:

"what happened?"

Yesterday he obviously drank the anti-alcoholic medicine in advance, and he expected that he would not be drunk, but he racked his brains, and no matter what, he couldn't remember the memory of being hugged by Huo Xinhong.

Could it be that this body is too adaptable to carry it?It seems that the amount of exercise will have to be increased in the future.

Having said that, even if he didn't hold back, he felt that the wine was good, at most he would pass out.

"Are you awake? Have a headache?"

The sudden sound in the room frightened Jin Miao almost to death. Huo Xinhong, who was sitting by the desk, closed his notebook, walked to his bed and sat down, and asked patiently:

"Don't remember what happened last night?"

"Remember a little."

Quietly raising her eyes to figure out Huo Xinhong's mood, Jin Miao lifted the quilt and sat next to him, like a child who made a mistake:

"Am I causing you trouble?"

"Fortunately."

The collar of his pajamas didn't have time to tidy up because he just got up, Huo Xinhong turned his face slightly, and he happened to be able to catch a glimpse of a large piece of whiteness from the V-shaped neckline, and his breathing became unsteady again involuntarily:

"Ask Luo Bin to give you some hangover medicine, and I'll change into your pajamas. You get up in the middle of the night to take a shower and sleep soundly."

"Oh."

His tone was so casual and ordinary that Jin Miao didn't even notice what was wrong immediately after listening to it. Thinking of breathing a sigh of relief, he immediately straightened his back:

"You, change into my pajamas?"

Huo Xinhong was more calm than him: "We are husband and wife, we just change clothes, what are you thinking?"

"As you think."

Weird.

The only thing that comforted Jin Miao was that Huo Xinhong looked like a gentleman, and the other party made it very clear that he was just changing clothes... maybe.

"Exercise more."

A heavy blow shattered Jinmiao's self-defense, Huo Xinhong patted him on the shoulder, I don't know whether it was encouragement or approval:

"Good health."

Jin Miao: What do you mean? ? ?

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1. Huo Xinhong: Are you satisfied with the new house?

Jin Miao: Wait, wait, we just started talking!

2. Jin Miao: Which body does the body refer to, please clarify!

Huo Xinhong: Literally.

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

xuelinpei;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!