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    Huo Beixing looked at Huo Nanxun who was filled with righteous indignation, but did not answer.

    After Huo Nanxun finished speaking, he pondered for a few seconds. Did he say something too much? After all, he used to love his youngest son the most. Now that the other party is seriously ill, it is not good to hear this.

    Seeing Huo Beixing looking out of the window in silence, Huo Nanxun sighed, because what he said was a bit serious, after all, there was something that he couldn't discuss properly, it was just that his head was too hot all day, and he didn't know what to say.

    Huo Beixing said, "Dad."

    Huo Nanxun calmed down and planned to talk to someone, "Beixing, just now..."

    Huo Beixing pointed out the window, "Look at that cloud, does it look like your face?"

    Huo Nanxun: ...

    Look at that strange cloud.

    You rebel!!

    This Nizi didn't listen to what he said just now!!!

    Huo Beixing asked what he hadn't finished before, "What was it just now?"

    Huo Nanxun: "I did not scold you wrong just now!"

    However, Huo Beixing had a nonchalant expression on his face, as if the scolding just now was someone else, and it had nothing to do with him.

    Huo Nanxun took a breath and staggered a step. Huo Zhanlin reached out to help, "Dad."

    Huo Nanxun pointed at Huo Beixing, "They are all good brothers brought out by you."

    Huo Zhanlin: ...

    Hey!You old man, why are you still throwing the pot away.

    Isn't it you who raised each other so much?!

    Huo Beixing got up, Fengshen's handsome face was hard to figure out, his peach blossom eyes raised, "Dad, I understand what you mean, you are right, I am not good enough for An Yi."

    Huo Nanxun denied it: "You said this yourself, I didn't say it."

    In my heart: as long as you know.

    Huo Zhanlin stood aside and looked at Huo Nanxun. How should he tell his old father about the fact that his attitude on his forehead is almost the same as his words.

    Seeing the dawn of hope, Huo Nanxun asked, "Then you are going to divorce Yiyi?"

    Huo Beixing: "Never leave."

    The light of hope suddenly became the third wheel(Bulb).

    Then what are you talking about, confession before committing a crime?

    Huo Nanxun didn't understand and didn't support it: "Why? You thought that An Yi married you voluntarily."

    Stop pretending to be infatuated.

    The sky is falling, and you can't pretend.

    Huo Beixing: "When I married him, wasn't I still a fool?"

    Huo Nanxun: "It's good that you know."

    Huo Beixing: "Stupid people have stupid blessings. I deserve to marry him."

    Huo Nanxun: ...

    Huo Nanxun pointed at him speechlessly.

    How shameless.

    If it wasn't for his own birth, he would have been beaten to death long ago.

    The father and son argued for a while, and finally came up with two words, inseparable.

    Huo Nanxun had a headache, "If you don't leave, then control yourself, don't mess around outside all day, and get on those entertainment news."

    Huo Nanxun appeared for the first time, and he didn't want to feel like a daughter or granddaughter.

    And don't plan to ask for it anymore.

    At this time, there was an indescribable discomfort in his heart, as if he had been punched in his heart but he couldn't cry out, and he was so depressed that he couldn't cry out the pain.

    His current mood towards the marriage of the two of them is like his own cabbage being gouged by a pig, the kind of powerless who can only watch but not step forward.

    An Yi obviously married his own son, but he felt like he was being ruined alive.

    Huo Beixing looked out the window: "Dad, why don't you support me to keep the marriage? As the old saying goes, it is better to demolish ten temples than break a single marriage."

    Huo Nanxun wished he could spit at him: "If you're not a man, I'm still a man."

    "..."

    The injury on Huo Beixing's head was not serious, and he was discharged from the hospital in the afternoon, instead of going home directly, he went to the company.

    The fact that he was stupid was kept a secret from the outside world, and the company only thought that he was on vacation and went to live a wandering life.

    There are many companies under his name, but in order to avoid the scale of the family business, most of the focus is on entertainment companies, supplemented by other industries. If he engages in financial stocks and land, it is estimated that he will seize power and take charge of the familywill be bigger.

    Huo Beixing wasn't interested in those days when he died at work.

    Knowing that the boss who had been absent from work for two years was coming back, the secretary and assistant almost burst into tears.

    Dead ghost, you still know to come back.

    Do you know what kind of life they lead?!

    Although Huo Beixing seems to be unreliable because of his flamboyance, he feels very at ease when he works like a different person.

    When Huo Beixing returned to the company, he mainly checked the cooperation projects in the near future. At about three o'clock in the afternoon, he got up from the boss's chair and planned to go home.

    The assistant stalked behind him for a while, expecting him to come back tomorrow.

    Obviously he is the boss, but he just tried to win over repeat customers.

    But it had been a long time since they had the backing of their boss. Huo Beixing's position in the circle was stable and he had a lot of face, so he had to look at his face when negotiating with anyone.

    Going down to the first basement, the assistant followed Huo Beixing out of the elevator and walked into the underground parking lot.

    Huo Beixing asked his assistant to pick up the car, but he didn't have his driver's license.

    At this time, a black and stable nanny car drove into the underground parking lot. The car was black and shiny, and it was equipped by the company for artists, luxurious and extravagant.

    Cheng Furu got out of the car, and the movie he collaborated with a great director was released in the past few days, the traffic has skyrocketed, and he has entered the ranks of the second-tier ranks, and he is full of popularity. Now the whole person is in perfect condition, every smile is a refined picture.

    As soon as he stood on his feet, he saw Huo Beixing not far away, his eyes widened, and he hadn't seen his boss for a long time.

    In the past, the other party and him had played together for a while. Although it was fake and acted in front of people, his status in the circle had risen sharply, and many people flattered him. Cheng Furu naturally had a good impression of this handsome and rich boss.

    "Boss Huo."

    When Huo Beixing heard the sound, he raised his eyelids and took a look, only to see a well-dressed little boy walking towards him.

    As for who it was, Huo Beixing had no impression, it should be a starlet signed by the company.

    Cheng Furu stepped forward and was about to hug Huo Beixing's arm, his voice excited, "Mr. Huo, long time no see, how are you doing recently?"

    Huo Beixing almost instinctively dodged sideways, and the wife-slave attributes of the foolish period suddenly rushed up, and he stayed on Fang's face for a few seconds, completely unable to remember who it was

    Cheng Furu was also not in the episode just now. When he saw people looking at him, he smiled enthusiastically at them and cut to the point: "Although I haven't seen you for a long time, I have been paying attention to Mr. Huo's news. I think Mr. Huo has no company around recently.Do you want……"

    He looked at Huo Beixing with hints in his eyes.

    "Ah, that's it..." Huo Beixing looked natural, understood the other party's intentions, and looked distressed, "I might think about it before, but I can't now.

    Cheng Furu: "Why?"

    Has the other party changed his taste?

    Huo Beixing said in a relaxed tone, "I'm married, but I can't do bastard things behind my wife's back, otherwise what will I do if I divorce me?"

    Cheng Furu froze in place, "Mr. Huo..."

    In his eyes, the other party is not a single-minded person.

    Sea King is a good man, but no one will believe him when he tells it.

    Huo Beixing took out the wallet from his pocket, and the photo of An Yi's little white teeth came into view, and he held it up to the man, "How about it, it's beautiful, like chocolate."

    Looking at the person with blurred facial features and only white teeth in the photo

    Cheng Furu: ...

    You might as well change your taste.

    He had reason to suspect that the other party just wanted to show off to him that he was married.

    But he didn't expect that Huo Beixing would be tied up by such a person.

    After the assistant drove the car out, Huo Beixing ignored him and got into the car directly.

    When he closed his eyes and meditated, he said, "Transfer that person to the branch office."

    Assistant: "Cheng Furu has become very popular recently..."

    Huo Beixing didn't argue with him, but just said, "I'm the boss, are you the boss?"

    The assistant stopped talking, after all, the other party had his own reasons.

    When he arrived at the place, Huo Beixing asked his assistant to go back, and went straight into the house. He just opened the door and didn't go in a few steps, when he bumped into An Yi who came to greet him.

    An Yi was wearing home clothes, and when he saw him automatically put on a smile, he had a very obedient face: "You're back."

    He just received a call from Huo Zhanlin, saying that Huo Beixing had been discharged from the hospital and would send him back later.

    For some reason, seeing An Yi waiting for him at home, Huo Beixing felt an inexplicable sense of satisfaction in his heart.

    But when think that most of the other party's enthusiasm is for fools, feel a lot of discomfort in heart.

    It seems that you need to get along with people more.

    After dinner, Huo Beixing remembered that there seemed to be a swimming lesson tomorrow, and he planned to take someone with him.

    He looked sideways at An Yi who was sitting on the sofa, "wife."

    An Yi didn't raise her head, "Huh?"

    Huo Beixing: "Are you free tomorrow?"

    There is no schedule for tomorrow.

    "Yes, what's the matter?"

    "Can you accompany me to swimming lessons?"

    An Yi was stunned for a few seconds, the other party was about to go to swimming lessons after he was discharged from the hospital, "Your injury..."

    Huo Beixing shook his head, looking strong, "It's okay, you can wear a swimming cap."

    He doesn't know how to swim, so he probably went to the swimming pool to drink water, but An Yi didn't refuse, "Okay, I'm actually quite curious too."

    Huo Beixing: "What are you curious about?"

    An Yi: "The difference between the taste of seawater and swimming pool water."

    Huo Beixing: ...

    The next morning, Huo Beixing took people to the swimming pool. The area where he took swimming lessons was the special VIP area of the black card. There were not many people, but there was a lot of money in his pocket.

    An Yi walked into the changing room with the others. He didn't bring a swimsuit, and he mainly came here to accompany Huo Beixing and play in the water by the way.

    The changing room is very spacious, and An Yi was attracted by the strong figures after entering.

    Because of designing clothes and looking for models, he usually focuses on other people's figures.

    In the dressing room at this time, there were many people in good shape.

    After Huo Beixing changed his clothes and came out of the cubicle, he saw a man wearing a bath towel standing in front of An Yi.

    "Do you want to count, the abs I just practiced recently are eight packs."

    After the words fell, saw that An Yi really counted seriously.

    No more, no less, exactly eight yuan.

    Good math, lad.

    The man looked at the person sitting on the rest chair, and he completely liked him. Just as he was about to strike up a conversation, he felt a dangerous gaze, and turned his head to meet Huo Beixing's black face, with a terrifying aura.

    It turns out that there is a companion, and the man only needs to exit in embarrassment.

    Huo Beixing walked over with a dark face, his face was full of displeasure, "What were you doing just now?"

    An Yi: "He's in good shape, let me take a look."

    Huo Beixing: "Then why didn't you touch it?"

    An Yi's eyes lit up, "Is it okay?"

    "..."

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