Lord Huo picked up a real princess

Chapter 136 Whose Kid

At the end of last night, she really didn't remember how Wanwan went to wash up, or how she climbed into bed to sleep. She only remembered that when she was about to fall asleep, she heard someone calling her in a daze, with her usual hoarse voice, and A kind of gentleness that is rarely seen on weekdays.

"Don't go, okay?"

Although Huo Yin seldom spoke so gently on weekdays, which surprised her who was about to fall asleep, but she was too sleepy, so she could only reply in a daze.

"Okay."

She is Huo Yin's fiancée, she will naturally be there where Huo Yin is.

The words are calm and calm, but I don't know if this sentence is good. It has become a seed in someone's heart. At this moment, it has pierced through the surface of flesh and blood, and a cluster of tender green seedlings has grown.

A good night's dream.

Waking up the next day and going back to Qianzhou, Hong Ningbo came to see him off.

Because Qianzhou was a bit colder than Haicheng, Wanwan wore thick clothes, covering her head to toe tightly, and also wore a white fluffy cap on top of her head.

Two small balls hung down on her chest. When she waved goodbye to someone, she seemed to be showing off to someone.

Hong Ningbo couldn't go back with him, he had to stay another day to finish the finishing work, so that he could return to Haicheng for this new year with peace of mind.

This year is not an ordinary year for anyone, Hong Ningbo has gratitude in his eyes, and respect involuntarily in his words.

Looking at it from this angle, Wanwan felt that Hongningbo was hunched over, resembling the appearance of a housekeeper in front of his father in the past.

Looking at it like this, I feel that Hong Ningbo is somewhat like Mr. Chen.

"I'm stupid and ignorant, and I can't say anything decent. Anyway, it's all thanks to you this time..." Hong Ningbo's speech was a little sluggish, and the embarrassment on his somewhat old face was unexpected. It looks young and lively.

"Old Hong."

Being interrupted, Hongningbo was not at all unhappy: "Hey, tell me."

"Thank you."

Even when Huo Yin was at his worst, Hongningbo didn't dare to look him in the eye. Now he no longer restrains his demeanor deliberately, and doesn't wear a hat to cover up when he meets people, and his speech is full of the demeanor of a superior.

His thank you was very heavy, and made his slightly cloudy eyes reflect a bit of firmness.

"You're welcome."

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After returning to Haicheng, it will be New Year's Eve in a few days, and every household will decorate with lanterns and festoons, hanging red lanterns and pasting Spring Festival couplets.

There were quite a few invitations for Chinese New Year, but Huo Yin declined all of them. Seeing Wanwan staring at him, he was afraid that she would feel deserted during Chinese New Year.

"if you want…"

"I don't want to." Wanwan immediately shook her head: "The festival is to be with the most important people, and I don't want to be with them."

In the next second, someone rubbed his head, and a "hmm" came from above his head.

Wanwan could tell that Huo Yin was very happy at the moment.

When Huo Yin was alone, there was no distinction between day and night, spring, summer, autumn and winter. The Chinese New Year was just another meaningless day to him.

For the first time in my life, I cut window grilles and pasted them on the transparent window glass by myself.

It means praying for God's blessing.

Perhaps God has answered people's prayers. The weather is very comfortable this New Year's Eve, bringing the breath of spring early, and it is very gentle on the face.

But all her attention was on the fireworks in the sky.

The fireworks are gorgeous and dazzling, bringing vitality and color to the silent night.

Put your hands together and make a wish.

Because Dazhou can make a wish, and to pray in a temple is to kneel at the feet of the gods and Buddhas, and close your eyes to say the wish.

So when she made a wish, she habitually recited silently.

After Xu Wan opened his eyes, he saw Huo Yin staring at him, his pupils were filled with colorful fireworks.

For some reason, she blushed: "I seem to have made too many wishes. Will God think I'm too greedy?"

Huo Yin shook his head: "No, I will give you my wish."

Looking at the fireworks, Wanwan suddenly wanted to hug the man in front of her, so she did it after thinking about it, and took a few steps forward to hug him.

"Brother, I hope you can be happy."

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That night Wanwan called Lian Yazhi, and at that time Wanwan was watching the Spring Festival Gala by Huo Yin's side.

The camera captured half of Huo Yin's face.

Lian Yazhi picked it up and took a look, quickly blocked the phone, stood up, and went straight out regardless of the people in the room.

Lian Yawei's voice was full of curiosity: "Who did Yazhi get a call from? Are you in such a hurry?"

"Don't worry about her." Lian Sheng complained to Lian Yazhi, and looked at Master Cen on the seat in fear.

I saw a noble young man at the banquet, with narrow eyebrows and bright red lips, he had an extraordinary aura of nobility.

It was the sick son of the Cen family that had been widely rumored.

Cen Zhen.

Lian Sheng felt depressed, young master Cen condescended to come to Lian's house to celebrate the New Year, but Lian Yajia was like a log all night, he didn't know how to pour a glass of wine for young master Cen, and he didn't know how to scoop up a bowl of soup, no wonder he followed After three years abroad, he still couldn't win Cen Zhen's favor. He stood up and said with a smile: "Young Master Cen, I'm really sorry. Yazhi was brought up by her grandfather, and she was naughty since she was a child. Unlike Weiwei, who I taught it all by myself."

He skillfully led the conversation to Lian Yawei, originally wanting to test Cen Zhen, although he liked Lian Yawei in the past, but Lian Yazhi has been with him for more than three years anyway, so there may not be any affection for him.

Seeing that Cen Zhen in the seat looked as usual, he was relieved. It seems that Cen Zhen is still interested in Wei Wei, which is a good thing. After all, the head of the Huo family has had an accident, and the Cen family is the head of the future rich family.

In fact, Cen Zhen just didn't pay attention to Lian Sheng, and didn't even know what he said just now. His eyes seemed to fall on the closed restaurant door unintentionally, thinking about the moment when Lian Yazhi answered the phone. , tenderness flashed in the eyes.

"I know that this little girl is not worthy of someone like you, Young Master Cen. On the contrary, it's Weiwei. You don't know that Weiwei misses you every year after you went abroad to recuperate."

Lian Yawei blushed: "Dad, what are you talking about?"

Lian Sheng gave her a loving look: "Dad is telling the truth, eh? Master Cen, where are you going?"

Cen Zhen had already walked to the door, and turned around with a smile when he heard the words: "Go to the toilet."

"I'll have someone send you off, little..."

Unexpectedly, Cen Zhen said: "Stay still."

Lian Sheng was stunned: "Yes, yes."

Lian Yazhi didn't go upstairs, but stood outside the small courtyard, sitting on the small wooden bar and chatting with Wanwan.

Wan Wan had already sat down with her mobile phone in her arms. Behind her was a clean wall background and her beautiful face.

"Sister Yazhi, you too, happy new year."

Lian Yazhi smiled with gentle eyes, and a figure suddenly walked out beside her, making a joke.

"Whose kid is it?"

The man's voice is moist, it should be the kind of gentle voice, but because of his half-smile expression, it makes people feel that there is a bit of evil in the gentleness.

Lian Yazhi paused with a smile: "Why did you come out?"

Cen Zhen said "Hmm", and walked forward, with a dark look in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)