Several half -big children are greeted them with basketball.

Huo Yu raised his eyes lightly, bluffing the children, and no one dared to speak out for a while.

Or Xiawan turned his head with a smile and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Brother," the whispering asked, "Do you still use the stadium?"

"No need." Xia Wan stood up with a smile, "Do you use it."

A few children cheered and rushed in from the entrance.

When Xia Wan and Huo Yu walked downstairs with the ball, Zhang Nan sent Zhang Rui to come over.

Usually Zhang Nan put Zhang Ruicheng down and left directly, but as soon as the door opened, Zhang Nan also bent down and got out of the car.

"Summer Evening." He greeted Xiawan first, and then looked at Huo Yu, "Mr. Huo."

"Hello," Huo Yu laughed, obviously a little surprised. "I always heard that Uncle Zhang had a nephew, but I didn't expect it to be you."

Zhang Nanhan laughed: "I heard that Xia Wan had a relationship with you very early."

"Do you know?" Xia Wan was a little curious.

"Does anyone else do n’t know Mr. Huo now?" Zhang Nan looked at Huo Yu with a smile.

Huo Yu whispered to Xia Wan with a smile: "I have seen it once before."

He said to Zhang Nan again, "Go up and sit together?"

Zhang Nan hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Next time, Mr. Huo will come out next time, let's have a drink."

Then smiled and added, "At that time, Mr. Huo will have to enjoy his face."

Huo Yu nodded and said politely, and returned home with Zhang Ruicheng Xiawan.

Aunt Zhang's watermelon was sweet and sand, and it was town in the refrigerator all morning, and then opened the sweet fragrance.

Zhang Ruicheng ate two pieces of watermelon and went downstairs to find Xia Chengzhang to watch chess.

Xia Wan washed his hand with Huo Yu and returned to his own bedroom.

The new home is a lot older than before, and Xiawan's bedroom is also larger. There is a casual single sofa on the wall.

Because some problems had to communicate with the selection group, Xia Wan greeted Huo Yu, and then sat down in front of the desk and opened the laptop, while Huo Yu sat on the sofa.

While the summer evening was busy, Huo Yu first lowered his head to send a message to Shen Yan, allowing him to clean up all the news about Pan Xingwen and himself.

Shen Yan replied very quickly: "Is the little sister -in -law opinion?"

"No," Huo Yu looked up at the summer evening, and then replied, "I have any opinions."

Shen Yan sent a "” 个 "emoji, and Huo Yu did not reply again.

He opened the mailbox and wrote a sealing email to Wei Qian, let him dig deep into the background of Zhang Nan and Zhang Ruicheng.

When their people had contacted Huo's shareholders before, they actually contacted Zhang Nan.

However, at that time, Zhang Nan was not the focus of their focus. After all, he had only three percent of the shares in his hands, and he also rejected their acquisition requirements.

But it's different now.

Huo Lin's ten points have been successfully obtained, and the chips on both sides are almost balanced. Zhang Nan's three points may not seem to be many, but he already has the ability to decide whether to win or lose.

After sending the email to Wei Qian, Huo Yu replied to some emails and messages before leaning his body deep into the sofa.

From this angle, you can see Xia Wan's profile with just a glance.

He was serious about his work and looked as reliable as he did when he was drawing jewelry designs.

Although the distance between the sofa and the desk is not too far, Huo Yu still hopes to be closer for some reason.

That way, if he stretches out his legs, he can easily touch Xia Wan's slippers-clad feet.

Xia Wan's feet are bare, her legs are stretched out straight against the wall, and her toes are curled up.

He was also busy with his hands, and the tapping of the keyboard was very clear in the quiet room, occasionally pausing for a moment, and then continuing to sound.

The sunlight streamed in from the window, hitting the body to create a feeling of idleness and laziness.

Under the warm autumn sunshine, Huo Yu once again felt the kind of security and happiness he felt in his bedroom when he had not moved last summer evening.

The eyelids gradually became heavy, and Huo Yu raised his hand to support his forehead.

"Hey, that's right." Xia Wan seemed to be busy for a while, turned her head to look at Huo Yu, and stopped when she saw Huo Yu's busy gesture.

"What's wrong?" Huo Yu tilted his head slightly as if the sun had caught his eyes.

"Tired?" Xia Wan got up. Knowing that Huo Yu had been socializing a lot these days, he probably didn't get a good night's sleep, so he said, "Go to my bed and sleep for a while."

He bent over to put away the things on the bed, and went to the closet to find a new sheet.

"That's enough." Huo Yu hurriedly smiled and pulled his wrist, "Don't be so troublesome."

Xia Wan hesitated for a moment and put the sheets back.

Huo Yu lay on the bed, stretched out his limbs comfortably, and sank half of his face into Xia Wan's pillow.

I don't know why, but his posture made Xia Wan's ears warm.

The pillow is full of Xia Wan's breath, not so strong, light, very clean, like the sunshine outside the window, making people feel comfortable, relaxed and safe.

"What did you just ask?" Huo Yu put one hand under his head and looked at Xia Wan lazily.

"Oh," Xia Wan remembered, "I just wanted to ask how you met Zhang Nan?"

Huo Yu smiled, his voice was very soft, with a sense of drowsiness, "He is a shareholder of the Huo family, but his shareholding is very low. The last time I saw him, it was in the Huo Pei scholar."

Xia Wan didn't answer anymore, because Huo Yu closed his eyes heavily after finishing the last few words.

Xia Wan maintained that position for a while, and then slowly came to the bed.

He bent down, looked at Huo Yu's sleeping profile, and couldn't help but reached out and gently touched his cheek.

The skin on Huo Yu's cheeks was warm, and the tentacles were softer than expected, which was different from the feeling brought by the muscles in his chest.