Famous family warm marriage: black-bellied husband can't afford to offend

Chapter 192 Deep Thoughts, Sudden Lost Eyes (1)

Huo Yichen turned the steering wheel to the left, but he didn't miss Zhang Hong's eyes in the rearview mirror, and continued with a slight smile, "Be good in the past six months, and don't always cause trouble for the teacher. You should care about the teacher, don't let me The teacher is worried about you again and again."

These words were not harsh, but both Zhang Hong and Mu Jinge could tell that these words were different from before.

This is half joking and half serious.

Mu Ge was suddenly dazed, and even Zhang Hong changed his expression.

Raising his eyes and sweeping sharply, Huo Yichen looked away in time, no one could see his expression at the moment.

"Xinchen's words are correct." Mu Geunge was still refuting this, but Zhang Hong agreed with the words, his eyes narrowed sharply, followed by relief and reassurance.

It is said that Huo Yichen is smart, but in Zhang Hong's view, using the word smart is too fair.

Huo Yichen is not a treacherous and evil person, but he is not a kind person either.

He was lonely at a young age, and although he was fostered under Mr. Huo's knees, the old man was busy with work and had too little time to really take care of him. But under such circumstances, in front of two ambitious elders, he was able to win the emperor in one fell swoop. On the one hand It goes without saying about his strength, but on the other hand, it also shows that this person is definitely not as simple as he appears on the surface.

Rather, cunning might be more appropriate.

Zhang Hong appreciates his youth and promise, but if there are relatives who are too close to him... this person is too thoughtful, it's not good.

When the two met, they only talked about economics and politics, and never mentioned Jinge. Zhang Hong asked himself that his thoughts were hidden deep enough, but he was seen through.

What he said just now seemed to be a lesson to Jinge, but in fact he was speaking to him, an old man.

He is using Jinge to take the initiative to say that he should not hide the two-year-long marriage, and he should not have visited until today before he took the initiative.

Not to mention other things, there are too few things that can win his heart nowadays, and he can do what he says... Zhang Hong doesn't say that he has a good sense of people, but this kid should be good to Jinge.

So he was freed from worries and opened up his mind.

Mu Genge didn't want the teacher to help Huo Chenchen, and pulled Zhang Hong's sleeve with a slight grievance, "Teacher, you can't turn your elbows out."

These words are mostly coquettish, and even the brows are gone. The indifference, firmness and calmness of facing ordinary people.

The mask was completely removed, and she was as charming and lively as a female student of this age should be.

Such a wife... well, very good!
Zhang Hong raised his hand and knocked on the top of her head, and said angrily, "How dare you say that?"

These words seemed to have the intention of invoking the teacher to ask for guilt, Mu Geunge's attitude changed sharply, and he was indescribably flattering, "Teacher, I know I was wrong."

Regardless of whether it is really wrong or not, anyway, it is right to admit it first.

How could Zhang Hong fail to see her careful thinking, raised his eyes and glanced at her, and said calmly, "It's a mistake. The paper I submitted last time was rough, and the arguments were even less tenable. There is a The teachers in the same department saw it by accident, and I was ashamed to say it was done by my students."

These words are a bit poisonous.

I didn't know it before, but since Mrs. Huo's time, the revelation of Zhang Hong's closed-door discipleship, coupled with the metaphorical praise in class just now, has caused many people to dig into Mu Geunge's past glory.

It turns out that her papers have been published in many authoritative magazines at home and abroad, and many financiers at home and abroad have praised her papers. It spread to University A again, and even to Haicheng afterwards.

Such a genius, but being "reviled" by Zhang Hong like this, if it is an ordinary student, I am afraid that everyone will have red eyes and feel wronged.

But not only did Mu Geunge not feel sad, but the corners of her lips curled up, she let go of Zhang Hong's arm, and sat upright, as if waiting for guidance.

When it comes to her studies, she has always been serious, and sometimes she is even older than his teacher.

The teacher and the student really started discussing in the car...

"Here we are." Huo Yichen slowed down the speed of the car in a timely manner, and he drove for more than half an hour to a place that only took more than ten minutes by car.

When they arrived, they always picked two people to pause for a while, deliberately not wanting to disturb their conversation.

When the two heard the words and looked out the window at the same time, they actually arrived at the community where Zhang Hong lived, and they even accurately went to the floor where he lived.

Mu Geunge deliberately took another look at him.

He really did everything quietly, both in public and private affairs.

When did he know the teacher's address?
Even when she found out about her mother's existence, she only found out when she was forced to confess to him?

She even thought, how many things about her is this man hiding that she doesn't know?

Thinking about it like this is sweet but full of worries.

It's just because... There is something that she doesn't want to be known by him.

Such an unbearable past is far more unbearable than being the illegitimate daughter of the Mo family.

Huo Yichen got out of the car and opened the door for the two of them. Assistant Hao also got out of the car behind him, but he had a lot of things in his hands.

After getting out of the car, Mu Zhenge saw it, came to him in a little surprise, tugged at his sleeve, looked at the teacher who had already walked into the house after getting off the car, and said in a low voice, "Have you prepared anything yet?"

It's not that she doesn't understand the ways of the world, but she never thought that he would prepare these things.

How to say?
These are perfectly normal for men and women who walk in the world, and even if they don't do it, they will fall into the ground of impoliteness.

But such a thing, Mu Geunge felt that the man in front of him should not do it, he was not the one to do such a thing.

But he was born to do it, and when he saw what he had prepared, his heart seemed to be ignited and burned fiercely.

The meeting ceremony prepared was not expensive for Huo Yichen, but the sincerity was the most valuable, and it was just right.

It was the favorite of teachers and teachers.

The teacher never accepted gifts, even if the seniors wanted to give something during the festival, they would be scolded by the teacher to take them back.

But today, when he personally carried these things upstairs and placed them in front of the teacher, the teacher ordered his wife to accept them without saying a word.

She could see that the teacher really liked it!

It was completely prepared according to the teacher's intention.

He has a heart, and he really has a heart for himself.

Mu Geunge thought at that time, even if he was a ball of fire and she was a moth, she would be desperate.

They didn't inform the teacher's wife in advance before they came, so the food at home was not enough, and the teacher's wife was going to go shopping, Mu Ge got up, "Master, I will go with you."

"It's not far away. You can talk to your teacher, and I'll come as soon as I go."

"Teacher's wife, I'll go with you." Mu Geunge insisted, although the place is not far away, how can I make my teacher so hard.

The other party didn't insist, and nodded his head in agreement.

Zhang Hong was making tea, Huo Yichen was sitting opposite him and the two chatted lightly, as if they didn't care about their conversation.

But before going out, he exhorted, "Let Assistant Hao drive you off."

Mu Ge's hand to change shoes paused, and then she responded softly, "Okay."

Zhang Hong is a tea lover, and he is also very particular about drinking tea. He boiled water and brewed tea in an orderly manner, just like a master. He steeped three times and poured out the first two times.

(End of this chapter)