After marrying a wealthy vegetative person Chongxi[Transmigration Book]

"Are you insomnia because of this?"

Holding his hand with both hands, under the warm orange light, Jin Miao looked calmly:

"Except for life and death, there are no major issues. Since you say it's a small incident, don't underestimate me and go to sleep."

Early the next morning, Bo Yan knocked on the door of their room with a dignified expression, politely conveying Huo Xiaoyun's invitation to Jin Miao for breakfast.

"I'll go too."

Ignoring Uncle Yan who hesitated to speak, Huo Xinhong changed his clothes earlier, calmly took Jinmiao's hand, with an indifferent expression:

"I haven't had breakfast with my grandpa this year, so I can't miss it."

"Why did you come down?"

Hearing the sound of the wheelchair, Huo Xiaoyun, who was sitting in the main seat, frowned, and couldn't help but blame Jin Miao who was pushing the wheelchair:

"Xin Hong is just recovering from a serious illness, and if you make him so tired, what do you eat?"

In the restaurant, apart from Huo Xiaoyun and Yan Bo, there was a middle-aged man standing by the French window. He was wearing a straight ironed suit, and his eyes behind the gold-rimmed glasses were emotionless. He looked down at the tablet in his hand. It was Huo Xiaoyun's secretary, Ou Rui.

Hearing the sound of the two coming down, Ou Rui raised his head slightly, nodded at Huo Xinhong, and turned a blind eye to Jin Miao who was behind him.

"It's me who wants to come down."

The wheelchair stopped directly opposite Huo Xiaoyun in front of the table. Huo Xinhong firmly held Jin Miao's hand and looked directly into Huo Xiaoyun's eyes from the air:

"He's my husband, not a servant. If grandpa doesn't respect people, don't invite him next time."

Sitting down beside Huo Xinhong, Jin Miao glanced at the empty table and sighed inwardly:

I am really naive, just wanting to fill my stomach in this tense atmosphere.

"What do you mean?"

Opening his mouth slightly, Huo Xiaoyun couldn't look away, and even had to confirm again and again that it was really Huo Xinhong who said those words:

Huo Xinhong couldn't even speak coherently yesterday, but now he not only speaks clearly, but even disobeys his meaning? !

With a loud "bang", he slapped his palm on the solid wood dining table, his lips trembling:

"Dare you talk to me like that?"

"Yes, you heard that right."

Patting the back of Jin Miao's hand, Huo Xinhong gave him a sorry look, Fang turned his head and said:

"If that's what grandpa said about having breakfast together, then you and I will be excused."

"No reason!"

Pushing away Yan Bo's hand that wanted to help, Huo Xiaoyun raised his crutch tremblingly and pointed at Jin Miao, but his eyes were fixed on Huo Xinhong:

"Ouri, show him!"

"Yes."

Answering like a robot, Ou Rui stepped forward and put the tablet in front of Huo Xinhong. Inside was a female anchor with heavy makeup, and there were two "passers-by" who coded codes beside him:

"Yesterday, Huo Xinhong, the general manager of Huo's Group, and her husband made a public appearance. The couple's love is very enviable. I believe everyone is curious, what is the origin of this son-in-law who was appointed by the Huo family?"

Typing "Passerby A": "Everyone was deceived by him, he is not a nobleman, he is just a country bastard."

Code "Passerby B": "Relying on selling high positions, we will do anything for a few stinky money. We used to be in the same village as him. In order to cover up his background, he bribed the village committee to drive out his brother-in-law who raised him. Village, even knocked down houses, do you think he is human?"

The code was not careless, even after the voice-changing treatment, Jin Miao still recognized it at a glance-it was Zhong Tie and Huang Qian!

"I don't know what drug you gave Xinhong,"

Eagle-like eyes shot at Jin Miao, Huo Xiaoyun showed a strange smile on his face, reminiscent of a giant python admiring its prey gradually losing its resistance:

"I'm suppressing this news for the sake of the Huo family's reputation. You know what you should do next?"

"I do not know."

There was a thick touch on his hand, and since then, Jin Miao has been secretly observing Huo Xinhong's reaction, seeing that the man's face did not change during the whole process, he couldn't help but gain confidence:

"Please send it out as much as you want, don't use things I don't need to force me to be grateful, I don't care. I believe that there are still a majority of people with brains in the world. If you just bark like a cat or a dog, you will spread rumors. This society is a pill."

After the video was sent out, Jin Miao can assure you that the one who panicked the most was not him, but the Jin family, and they would jump out and deny it immediately.

Once the facts about Jin Miao's life experience are confirmed, it is equivalent to the fact that Zhong's family abducted children, and everyone knows that Jin Yangbojiu occupied the magpie's nest; To spit out the benefits, you have to deal with the wrath of the Huo family.

The reason why the Zhong family and his wife recorded this kind of video must be to take advantage of some people, thinking that doing so would allow Jin Yangbo to replace Jin Miao and marry into the Huo family, which is not surprising given their IQs.

Turning his head to look at him, Huo Xinhong's eyes were half surprised and half happy, but he didn't expect the anger of being betrayed, which made Huo Xiaoyun on the opposite side turn pale with anger.

"Still stubborn?"

The hand that was holding the crutch was full of veins, Huo Xiaoyun gave Ou Rui a dark look, the latter understood, and silently changed to the next video:

The location is in a dark back alley, and in the camera are two or three punks wearing tank tops and flip flops with shabby blonde hair.

"Jin Miao! Of course I know, we are good buddies!"

After taking a sip on the ground, the little gangster took the cigarette handed by the cameraman and put it on his mouth, showing a mouthful of yellow teeth:

"We were the street fighters of No. [-] Middle School at that time, and anyone who saw us had to bow their heads."

No. [-] Middle School is a well-known garbage vocational school in the city, and some students in it go to the detention center more often than they go to school.

"However, he was really uninterested. Back then, he said he would do something big, but somehow he disappeared from the world."

The little gangster next to him agreed, and one interrupted:

"Once I saw a man who looked like him on the street, but he didn't respond to how I shouted. I think he either flew away or disappeared, or his mind was broken."

"You said he married into a wealthy family? Hahahahahaha!"

Hearing the cameraman's question, a few hooligans laughed out loud, out of breath:

"Come on, he's a weak chicken, he's not good at holding bricks, unless rich people like him..."

Cutting off the video in time, Huo Xinhong glanced at Ou Rui expressionlessly, then looked at Huo Xiaoyun with a gloomy expression indifferently:

"After reading it, I trust my eyes more than what the criminal said. Miaomiao and I are going to have breakfast, you can do whatever you want."

"No!"

He is obviously the eldest grandson he is most proud of, why should he be obsessed with this kind of thing?Just like his parents.

The deep wrinkles on his face stretched out around his teeth-gritting lips. Huo Xiaoyun glared at the two of them, and couldn't choose what to say for a while:

"What mother and what son, how could the blood of my Huo family do such a thing!"

"You will regret what you said today."

Before Huo Xinhong could speak, Jin Miao couldn't bear it anymore, and stood up abruptly, with deep and clear eyes:

"There are some things he can't say. I'll take care of this villain. Why do you insult him and his mother? Just because you are his grandfather? To him, both of them are his blood relatives, and he has to force his grandson to stand in front of others." Scolding your own mother, is there something abnormal about you?"

Without waiting for Huo Xiaoyun, who was out of breath, to speak, he squeezed Huo Xinhong's hand tightly, and said in one go:

"Don't talk about the blood of the Huo family. In your eyes, he is not a living person, but a tool without self-awareness."

"call……"

There was a slight exhalation sound, which was very obvious in the silent restaurant. Jin Miao lowered his head in doubt, unbelievable at what he saw:

Huo Xinhong covered his eyes with one hand, although it was only a very small arc, the corners of his mouth turned up.

"I just wanted him by my side from the bottom of my heart."

Folding his hands, Huo Xinhong raised his head and glanced at Jin Miao, with even more warmth in his eyes:

"If grandpa can't accept it, I will leave with him today."

"For this..."

His face was flushed, Huo Xiaoyun's breathing became more and more rapid, and he gradually couldn't speak clearly:

"you!"

Uncle Yan yelled: "Master! Hurry up! Get someone to call the doctor!"

"Let's go first."

There was a hint of teasing in his eyes, how could Huo Xinhong not notice that even when Huo Xiaoyun was "semi-paralyzed" on the chair, he still squinted his eyes and looked around, he said calmly:

"When I was invited to have breakfast, I had already notified Dr. Shen to come over. Listen, the doorbell rang."

"Are you starving? Shall we drive out to eat?"

Leaving the busy restaurant, Huo Xinhong turned around and asked Jin Miao, who was still a little confused:

"Eating breakfast too late is bad for your health."

"It doesn't matter if you leave grandpa alone like this?"

Meeting Huo Xinhong's playful eyes, Jin Miao was taken aback, not sure:

"Do you think he is acting?"

"Ah."

Nodding lightly, Huo Xinhong turned his eyes away and said indifferently:

"I used exactly the same trick on my mother. It's not a pleasant memory. There's no need to say it."

His blue eyes looked as calm as ever, but Jin Miao read the deep sadness and helplessness under the blue eyes.

He thought the "little disturbance" was over, because Huo Xinhong asked Jin Miao to go to class as usual in the afternoon, because he didn't want to hinder his study progress.

"You go out without wearing a mask? Warrior!"

Arriving at the coffee shop that Cheng Yi made an appointment with, the latter saw Jin Miao showing his face in a big way, and opened his mouth into an "O" shape:

"Do you know that you have become an Internet celebrity?"

"Internet celebrity?"

Immediately thinking about what happened this morning, Jin Miao wondered if Huo Xiaoyun became angry and released the video?

But Cheng Yi beckoned him to come over mysteriously, looked down at the ring on his hand carefully, with an expression of "it really is like this", and handed the phone to him, with an envious and jealous tone:

"Look! Look at your show of affection, you've been stripped of your real body!"

Above is a "August [-]" post: Shocked!The new calligrapher "Shuiqing Gongzi" who is popular on the Internet is actually...

There are two large pictures with obvious contrast, both of which are close-ups of the hands. One is the calligraphy video sent by "Mr. Shui Qing" last night. When he twisted the copybook, the ring on his hand was enlarged; Jin Miao clasped her fingers together in front of the camera, and the two wore shiny wedding rings.

The detailed information of the ring is attached in the post. It is a tailor-made jewelry from a well-known Italian brand.

"This one……"

Scratching her hair, Jin Miao didn't take it seriously, and said casually:

"Actually, it doesn't mean anything."

"look!"

While the two of them were talking, a new notification came up on the phone: Huo's general manager showed love to her husband and expressed support for her husband's career.

Jin Miao:? ? ?

On Huo Xinhong's almost deserted social account, a short article appeared and quickly made headlines:

"At first, I didn't understand why he didn't want to show his face in public. Later, I realized that he didn't want everyone to remember him as Huo Xinhong's husband when they saw him. This is my lover. I beg you here, more Pay attention to the shining point of his soul, not the external fame."

Almost at the same time, the Academy of Arts issued a solemn statement:

Jin Miao's project to enter the Academy of Art has been strictly screened. He has also assisted experts in the academy to crack art fraud cases. He is a young calligrapher who can stand the test. I hope you will not just be superficial and focus more in his works.

"I heard from my brother that some people spread rumors on the Internet, saying that you were bad when you were a child. I don't believe it."

Hitting Jin Miao's arm, Cheng Yi winked at him, but couldn't help but say something bitter to him:

"Two months ago, I was still thinking about leaving the Huo family. Now I even put on the ring. What a fickle man."

"Now I want to leave Huo's house too,"

After muttering, Jin Miao met Cheng Yi's puzzled gaze, subtracted the part of the video, and gave a rough outline of Huo Xiaoyun's behavior these days, and sighed:

"It's unimaginable how exhausting the lives of the two brothers of the Huo family are. Huo Xiaoyun is like a suspicious emperor."

Cheng Yi agreed: "Precise description."

It was evening when the lecture was over, and Jin Miao received a message from Luo Bin, who will pick him up today.

"Is it okay for you to come out?"

When walking outside the coffee shop, Jin Miao opened the car door and was pleasantly surprised to find that Huo Xinhong was sitting in the back seat:

"where are we going?"

Huo Xinhong helped him into the car, and put his hands in his pockets: "Go home."

The parking place was the villa given to him by Huo Xinhong earlier. The two held hands. When Jin Miao opened the door, he first smelled the refreshing pine fragrance, and then what came into view was...

"Like it?"

Wrapping his hands around him from behind, Huo Xinhong's warm breath sprinkled on his earlobe, a burst of itching:

"Just the two of us."

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Huo Xinhong: Man, are you satisfied with what you see?

Jin Miao: ... (Old Gong Shen charming design, can it be cured? Online, etc.)

I wish all little angels a happy Mid-Autumn Festival~