Chapter 418 Candlelight Dinner
An Yan was startled, and felt confused about whether to laugh or cry.

The little devil knows a lot!

"Don't talk nonsense!"

An Suisui refused to listen, made a face at An Yan, and continued to analyze like a little adult.

"This is what I see on TV. The green tea bitch celebrates her birthday and deliberately gets the man she likes drunk, knocks him out, and then does something embarrassing. What if Teacher Huo gets daddy drunk? Mom Mi, you'd better be careful."

An Suisui said with a serious look on his face.

"An Suisui! Where did you see these messy things? You are not allowed to watch TV in the future!"

An Yan was shocked by her son's ability to talk nonsense and yelled angrily.

She decided that when the three children watch TV in the future, their aunt must be watching, otherwise all they will see will be messy and eye-catching things!
When An Suisui saw that An Yan was angry, he didn't dare to say anything more, so he hurriedly picked up the rice in his bowl and ran away.

An Chenchen remained silent.

An Nuannuan looked at An Yan with a confused look on her face: "Mommy, what do you mean by what brother said? Did you mean that Mr. Huo is that kind of green tea... Do you want to get daddy drunk?"

Before An Yan could answer, An Chenchen had already stretched out her little hand, covered An Nuannuan's ears, and dragged her away from An Yan.

"Don't listen to what's inappropriate, don't listen to An Suisui's nonsense." An Chenchen taught An Nuannuan with a calm face.

An Yan was the only one left at the dining table.

An Yan looked at the empty restaurant and suddenly felt uneasy.

Although she stopped An Suisui from talking nonsense, she seemed to be disturbed by those words.

hospital.

The atmosphere in the ward was particularly charming at this moment, with countless candles lit on the windowsills, tables, and cabinets.

The flickering warm yellow candlelight illuminated the pale and cold ward, making the atmosphere warm and welcoming.

The table was covered with a fresh tablecloth and bright red roses, blooming freely in the dim light.

Next to the exquisite silver candlesticks, there are knives and forks and fragrant high-grade steaks, making the atmosphere of the candlelight dinner very romantic.

Huo Jingya stood in front of the bathroom mirror, wearing a black suspender dress that tightly wrapped her slim body. The entire exposed shoulders were white and smooth, and the straight collarbone was even more delicate and attractive.

In the mirror, her full red lips pursed slightly, and her watery eyes blinked a few times, like a charming fox demon.

There was a determined smile in her eyes.

That woman only pretends to be innocent, thinking that she can win the heart of a man, but eating too much porridge and side dishes will make people boring.

What man doesn’t love a delicious meal?

Tonight she must let Brother Mo Chen see her charm. The little girl back then has grown into a woman who can match him.

"Boom boom boom!"

There was a knock on the door.

Huo Jingya put away the love and charm flowing freely in her eyes, showed a sweet smile on her lips, turned around and walked out of the bathroom, opening the door.

Standing at the door was a tall man with a neat suit and a handsome face.

The moment he saw her, the man's pupils flickered for a moment.

A satisfied smile appeared on the corners of Huo Jingya's lips, and she looked at Zhan Mochen with bright eyes like water, with an innocent look on her face: "Brother Mo Chen, what are you looking at?" Zhan Mochen lowered his eyes and focused on Huo Jingya's ankle: " Didn’t the doctor say you can’t move around?”

"Oh, um, I want to open the door for Brother Mo Chen with my own hands."

Huo Jingya turned around, jumped back to the table with one foot, looked up at Zhan Mochen and smiled: "Brother Mochen, are you a little touched?"

"You'd better not move around casually and pay attention to getting more rest."

Zhan Mochen walked into the ward calmly, looked around, and handed the cake in his hand to Huo Jingya.

"Happy birthday to you."

"Thank you, Brother Mochen."

Huo Jingya happily took it and suddenly stood up again, holding the table and walked to Zhan Mochen. She opened her arms and looked at him with a smile: "Brother Mochen, won't you hug me?"

Zhan Mochen was stunned: "What?"

"It seems that Brother Mo Chen has really forgotten."

Huo Jingya's eyes showed sadness and grievance, and her face showed a trace of yearning: "Brother Mo Chen would hug me on my birthday when I was a child, and then wish me a happy birthday."

Zhan Mochen glanced at the candlelight dinner that was incompatible with the ward, looked away, took a step back, and frowned slightly.

"You also said it was when you were a child. Now that we have grown up, we can't be the same as before."

"Is it really because we have grown up, or is it because Brother Mo Chen is afraid that someone will be jealous? But in my heart, you will always be the one who can hug me. My biggest birthday wish is just to go back to the past - Even if it’s just for a moment.”

Huo Jingya said with tears in her eyes.

Zhan Mochen remained silent and did not give any response.

Huo Jingya suddenly leaned forward, hugged Zhan Mochen, and quickly let go before he reached out to push her away.

Her eyes were obviously red, but she smiled coquettishly at him: "That's it, Mo Chen also wants to blame me?"

The caution and forced smile on her face made Zhan Mochen feel guilty for no reason.

The two of them used to be friends who got along day and night, but now they have become separate and cautious.

But he was unwilling to do anything that would cause An Yan to misunderstand, even if it was out of sight of her.

The next moment, as if she had read through his innermost thoughts, Huo Jingya sniffed and pulled Zhan Mochen to sit down at the table with an even sweeter smile.

"Brother Mo Chen, I know you are afraid that your sister-in-law will be jealous and misunderstood, so I only invited you. It's just to have a meal with me. You shouldn't refuse me, right?"

Zhan Mochen remained silent.

Huo Jingya pushed a cut steak in front of Zhan Mochen, her voice was as light as a dream.

"Do you remember that we used to have dinner together when you were a kid? You didn't like to talk at that time either. If I say ten sentences and you can respond to one sentence, that's good."

"When my uncle and aunt were just buried, you refused to even eat, so I fried the steak myself, cut it and served it to you. If you didn't eat, I would cry. Later, I was forced to do nothing, so you just Start eating in small bites.”

"At that time, Grandpa Zhan almost recognized me as his granddaughter, saying that I saved you - in fact, he didn't know that you also saved me."

"I am the only girl in my family. I am withdrawn and hypocritical. They all say that I have a weird personality. But you don't dislike me, and I don't dislike you either. We will be very happy together even if we don't talk, right?"

(End of this chapter)

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