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Chapter 99:
An Wuhao whimpered in a daze, and confessed.
There was a faint strange smell in the cramped and dim carriage, but it was not particularly serious for the time being.
He grasped Huo Yunchuan's clothes with both hands. Because of the force, his slender fingers were tightened, and his knuckles were white, making him extremely emotional.
The light blue checkered shirt on An Wuhao's body is well worn, not even messy at all, except that the hem is carefully pulled up by the other party, and the two corners of the shirt are tied tightly.
no way.
This is a shirt that little angel likes very much.
It is also very young and handsome to wear. He wears it at least twice a week, so it can't get dirty.
With the sound of sobbing and crying, the urn asked: "Are you all right?"
Mr. Huo's dumb voice said in a low voice, "It's almost there.
"..."
This sentence again!
After all, have been cheated many times, and it is impossible to complete it on time each time.
The young man with red eyes grabbed a hand of the subject's hair angrily, and complained, "The big liar..." Then he gnawed at the big liar's ears and endured it with a hum.
I don't know how long it took, An Wuhao felt a muffled voice coming from the head he was holding.
He didn't pay attention and didn't control his mouth...
"Hiss..." Huo Yunchuan's ears pierced the ground, so it was really going to kill him.
"Sorry, I didn't mean it," An Wuhao apologized, blushing, and there was still a faint light of water hanging at the end of his eyes: "I will rub it for you."
The young man raised his paw and rubbed his ears for Mr. Huo.
"..." After the release, the man looked lazy and sat quietly for a while, groping for wet tissues to clean up.
Since having a son, Huo Yunchuan has done these things, and his experience and skills have improved by leaps and bounds...
...It was all practiced from the son.
An unharmed dressed up shyly, very dissatisfied with the air in the car, and muttered warmly, "It tastes so heavy, let's get out of the car."
Then he opened the door and got out of the car. The movement was inevitably slightly awkward, not as neat as usual.
After locking the car, Huo Yunchuan walked to tidy up his clothes, wrapped his long straight legs under his suit trousers, and caught up with the slow-walking teenager in three or two steps.
His shirt today is without a tie, and the three unbuttoned necklines are slashingly open, appearing extraordinarily bold.
With a long arm around his safe waist, gentle care came as expected: "Is it uncomfortable?"
Safe and sound froze for a while, then shook his head: "It's not uncomfortable, I'm just a little sleepy." I usually finished my nap at this point in time, and today I disrupted my work and rest because of going out.
He yawned, entered the elevator, and leaned on Huo Yunchuan lightly, which saved a lot of effort.
An uncle of the owner who walked into the elevator with them was looking at them with that kind of suspicious look, and then despised Huo Yunchuan.
Huo Yunchuan frowned, held the little angel in his arms tighter, and said in a devilish voice: "We are legal partners, please don't think about it."
An Wuhao opened his eyes, glanced sleepily at his embarrassed uncle, then looked down at his little plaid shirt and white shorts.
Turn around and look at the handsome, mature and charming CEO next door...
This, in fact, if the dressing style is not uniform, it does seem that the age gap will be relatively large.
On the eleventh floor, the awkward uncle rushed out of the door.
Mr. Huo, who likes to live on high floors, glanced at the closed elevator doors and hummed blankly: "Narrow-minded."
Only the head of the horse looked safe and sound, and nodded in agreement: "Yes."
I don't know why, Huo Yunchuan's mood was visibly restored with the naked eye, with a cheerful color hung on the brows, and he couldn't help touching the little angel's face: "Today is very good."
Recalling the charmingness in the car just now, Huo Dashao's heart was hot.
The little angel is not only good, but also a little screaming.
An Wuhao just got a compliment inexplicably. Although he felt that the word ‘behaved’ was not suitable for describing himself, he was very forgiving and chose not to care.
The twenty-fifth floor will be here soon.
An Wuhao returned home, dragging his very weak body, forcing himself to refresh himself and take a shower.
Then yawned and ran to the big bed and slept groggyly all afternoon.
After waking up, the screen of the phone already showed 4:40 in the afternoon, which was a shocking time for An unharmed.
He quickly got up, went to the bathroom to wash his face, and then hurriedly found the schoolbag to complete the study task.
An Wuhao’s current daily task is English dictation, review of professional courses, and then complete the reading plan and do reading comprehension.
Holding the book selected by Huo Yunchuan-Sophie's World.
An Wuhao read carefully, try to understand what he can, and when you encounter something you don’t understand, immediately take out your phone and go online to Baidu.
......Although he may not understand the answers he found out.
If you study for about an hour at a time, you will inevitably get a little irritable.
An Wuhao turned on the light music, sneaked a packet of snacks from the refrigerator, returned to the bedroom, and opened the bag...
"How about studying?" Mr. Huo's voice suddenly appeared.
An Wuhao glanced down at his snacks. Fortunately, the operation of turning his back to the door saved his life.
"Um... Yeah." Huo Yunchuan has been a little uncomfortable in his throat recently, and Huo Yunchuan forbids him to eat hot snacks.
"Come out for dinner." Huo Yunchuan said.
An Wuhao glanced at the open packaging bag again, and silently closed it up and stuffed it under the book: "Oh."
As a man with cleanliness, Huo Yunchuan saw the messy desktop of the little angel and immediately helped the other party tidy up without saying a word.
The open professional book just picked up, revealing the crispy biscuits hidden under the book, the smell of seaweed...
Mr. Huo: "..."
He remembered that this kind of childish and mini biscuits was the last time he went abroad, and the little angel used the energy of milking and piled it in the suitcase.
Is it so delicious?
Huo Yunchuan's deep gaze stared at the bag of crisp little biscuits for a long time.
After careful consideration, he picked up the bag, loosened the opening of the package with his fingers, and twisted one.
An Wujiao hid at the door with a look of horror, watching the little cookies he had hidden, and was easily discovered by Huo Yunchuan.
Even more frightening is that the other party actually ate one.
An Wuhao was scratching his heart, because he could imagine the smell! Especially delicious!
"Chao Chao, I have dinner." Aunt Zhang looked up and saw him: "Hey, what are you doing hiding here? Where is Mr. Huo?"
The man in the room heard the movement and came out holding the little angel's cookie.
"Mr. Huo, it's almost time for dinner, are you still eating snacks?" Aunt Zhang saw what he was holding and immediately educateed unceremoniously: "Don't eat too much fried food, don't you know if you don't have nutrition?"
Mr. Huo, who was taught, glanced at the blushing little angel, calmly and calmly helped the other party carry the pot: "This is the truth." Then, in front of the two of them, he opened the lid of the trash can. Throw in the biscuits.
An Wuhao: "..."! !
Recently opened! Didn't eat any of them!
It is said that the more people grow up, the more hypocritical they are, and they tend to wear masks when they become adults.
An Wuhao is right now, but it's a pity that he bleeds in his heart, but he doesn't care about it on the surface.
"Eating and eating." He sat down to eat while comforting himself. It didn't matter, threw a bag of seaweed-flavored biscuits, and there were milk-flavored strawberry-flavored caramel flavored and even barbecue-flavored biscuits in the refrigerator.
Take it to school on Monday, or eat it openly when Huo Yunchuan goes out to work.
"Those in the refrigerator are also thrown away." Huo Yunchuan knew, facing Aunt Zhang.
"Huh, hey?" Aunt Zhang realized afterwards, remembering who the owner of the snacks in the refrigerator was, and immediately looked at Anwu with apologetic eyes.
"..." An Wuhao felt that he couldn't afford to wear his hypocritical mask.
Huo Yunchuan finally saw the little angel change his face, and a perverted desire for gratification rose in his heart. The pleasure was no less than having a fight with the little angel.
"Chao Chao, what's your opinion?" Mr. Huo glanced at him: "That's your snack after all."
On the one hand, An Wuhao did not want to give up the deliciousness of the refrigerator, on the other hand, he was scrupulous about Huo Yunchuan's lewdness, thinking again and again: "I, my opinion is not to throw it away."
Father Huo suppressed the throbbing in his heart, and replied surprisingly: "Okay, don't throw it away."
The cute heart trembled slightly, and the old deer bumped into his chest.
Aunt Zhang, the dumbfounded bystander: "..." Very incomprehensible to Mr. Huo's actions.
There was a flash of inspiration when sleeping at night, and Aunt Zhang understood that Mr. Huo was just teasing their silly family.
In any case, delicious biscuits of various flavors finally survived the crisis and continue to be the occasional bag of rations for safe and sound.
On Sunday, Mr. Huo called his grandson and wanted to see his grandson and grandson.
The filial grandson, he agreed without saying a word.
Then I opened a video to Grandpa: "You talk to them slowly."
"!!! You bastard! I'm talking about taking them home, not video chat!" Old man Huo went crazy.
Huo Yunchuan said slowly and logically over there: "Go home? Impossible." Listening to his grandfather's angry accusation, and how much he missed Anwu and Dun Dun, he was very calm and rational: "I went to visit my grandpa and grandma yesterday. It is impossible for them to go out."
An innocent head came over, saw Grandpa, smiled and said hello: "Grandpa, good weekend."
The sweet smile and crooked eyes smoothed out the irritable mood of Old Man Huo in an instant.
The face and voice of the old man turned 360 degrees, and his smile was brighter than the sun on the weekend: "Chao Chao, did you go to see grandpa and grandma yesterday?"
An Wuhao: "Yes."
Father Huo: "Then I have been running around for a day, so I have a good rest today, you know?"
An Wuhao: "Yeah, so are you. It's autumn now, and you must pay attention to your health." Also: "We won't go back this weekend. Tell my parents for me and say hello to them."
"Well, we are really good, Chao Chao," said the old man Huo, with a good-looking smile on his face.
Huo Yunchuan was thinking, why?