The sky-high price of marriage: Mr. Huo's little wife

Chapter 115 Who Is My Mom
Nian Yaxuan stared at Mu Guoguo with indifferent eyes, "How do you know about my brother? How do you know who my brother is?"

Maybe she was infected with Huo Lingchen, and now Nian Yaxuan's indifferent eyes are a little sharper than ordinary people.Mu Guoguo was once again frightened by her aura, and she only overheard the conversation between her parents. How could she know the details? "Of course I know...your brother is abroad and was taken away by your mother's family."

Mom... Another taboo in her heart was brought up.

Nian Yaxuan grabbed Mu Guoguo's collar and asked viciously, "What else do you know!"

"Let go of me! What are you doing, Nian Yaxuan, I thought you really changed, but I just pretended!" Mu Guoguo pulled his collar back from Nian Yaxuan's hand, dissatisfied Arranging his clothes.

Recently, everyone in the school is spreading the word that Nian Yaxuan has changed, but Nian Yaxuan has not changed, and she knows it better than anyone else.After all, they have known each other for more than 20 years. Mu Guoguo has to say that Nian Yaxuan has indeed changed. Not only has she changed, but she has also become better...

"Say!" Nian Yaxuan ordered coldly.

After all, Mu Guoguo was still afraid of her, so he replied reluctantly, "Well... your grandfather's family strongly opposed your mother and your father being together, and took your brother away for this reason. The next year, your mother After giving birth to you, within two months, your mother was taken away by your grandfather... I don’t know about the rest.” That’s all she heard from her parents, and when the servant found her, she couldn’t hide Luo can only pretend that he just came home, and he didn't hear the conversation between Qingnianzhu and Mu Zhiqiang.

This simple sentence took Nian Yaxuan a long time to digest.

Why doesn't grandpa let mom and dad stay together?Even if his mother gave birth to him and his brother, they can't be together?
Is the mother forced not to see her...

When she recovered and wanted to continue Mu Guoguo's other questions, Mu Guoguo spoke first, "Tell me about your relationship with Huo Lingchen, and then ask me questions."

"Me and him..." No way!Mu Guoguo has a big mouth and can't say, "What you see is true, I like him."

Mu Guoguo covered his mouth in shock, "You're married, and you still dare to like Mr. Huo, Nian Yaxuan, you cuckold your husband!"

Nian Yaxuan glared at her, "Don't talk nonsense! If you like it, you like it. I didn't cuckold my husband!"

"I do not believe!"

"Believe it or not, it's time for me to ask you a question, who is my mother?"

"I have no idea……"

Nian Yaxuan pressed her several questions, and Mu Guoguo looked confused.It could be seen that the other Mu Guoguo really didn't know, so he let her go.

Sitting back in the car, she fell into deep thought.

Do you want to tell Huo Lingchen about her brother and ask him to help him find him?

But she was afraid...Afraid that Huo Lingchen would investigate everything, including her mother, who her mother was, and why her mother abandoned her and her father...

She is not yet mentally prepared to face these.

Back at the villa, Nian Yaxuan didn't go in, but just stood in a daze in the snow, her mind was full of mother and brother's affairs.

Dad didn't tell her anything about his mother before he died, he was afraid that she would go to her.

About her brother, her father only told her a name, but what's the use of a name?It is estimated that my brother has never known his surname is Chinese New Year until now...

Until a beam of car lights hit her, Nian Yaxuan raised her head and found that the car from far to near was Huo Lingchen's Dijue.

The car stopped, and the man got out of the car. He was wearing a knee-length black cashmere coat and leather shoes of the same color. From the meticulous attire, from the tie to the shirt, there is an air of elegance that makes him exude a mature taste, and his gestures are naturally majestic and aristocratic.

That handsome and aloof appearance once again seduced Nian Yaxuan's soul away. It's nice to have a good-looking husband!

The man came in front of her, grabbed her hand and brought her into his arms, with a slightly reproachful tone, "Why are you standing here in such a cold day?"

Her hands were numb from the cold, so he simply unbuttoned his coat, clasped the woman's hands around his warm waist, and finally wrapped most of her body with the coat.

In the white snow, the distance between the two of them was so close that she could clearly hear the man's heartbeat, she pulled his hand to her lips with emotion in her eyes, and the fragrance of jade-like fingers lingered between her breaths, " Huo Lingshen."

"Ah."

She smiled like a glamorous bright moon with a touch of charm, "Did I say a word to you?"

"Ok?"

"I like you so much..." I like you, starting from that kiss in the bar.I like you from the moment I met you.I like you, from experience...

His heroic thick eyebrows are like a lion's nose, and his pair of black eyes like a pool of water are so deep that they seem to suck people in, enough to attract women's eyes.

Huo Ling's deep eyes were full of joy and surprise, the tip of his nose rubbed against her face, he pulled her hand and put it on her cheek, his eyes were full of emotion, "Well..." I like it very much too You, Nian Yaxuan.

She remembered a very appropriate poem, and whispered in his arms, "I like you, like the wind that has traveled eight thousand miles, regardless of the date of return; I like you, like the only coolness in summer, hidden in the In the breeze; I like you, like a star shining in a quiet dome, not afraid of loneliness; I like you, like a storm coming, I can't avoid it; I like you, like an old opera in the old city, with soft words..."

In the snow, he quietly listened to her confession, and responded affectionately, "I like you too, like a frigate bird floating ninety thousand miles with the wind, never resting for half a lifetime; More than that; I also like you, like the stars rushing through the night for billions of years, without complaining; I also like you, like a river running down three thousand miles without any waves; ..."

If her confession is aesthetic, then his is domineering.

Her little hand gently touched his eyebrows and eyes that seemed to be carved out by an outstanding master, hey!This man... is always so superior, even the style of his confession is so domineering.

"Huo Lingchen."

"Ok?"

"Promise me that you will always be by my side..."

She wanted to let go of the strength in her heart, lean on him tightly, and let him protect her from the wind and rain...

"it is good."

The next morning, Nian Yaxuan fell into a drowsy sleep, only feeling a man blowing in her ear, "Honey, it's time to get up and go to the airport."

(End of this chapter)