After the divorce, the ex-husband who begged for his name cried

"Well, thank you."

Huo Tingyao nodded.

I still breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, men still care a lot in their hearts. In fact, Huo Tingyao looks cool on the outside, but deep down he attaches great importance to family affection. For Huo Yunnian, Huo Yun, and even Huo Yaoyao and Huo Yaoyao younger sister.

This has nothing to do with the Huo Group's huge property. After all, at a certain level, money is often not the most important thing.

If it is true that he is not Huo Yun's child, then the man must be at a loss, not knowing where he is and where he is going.

Throughout the morning, the man's mood was also much lighter.

"The results of the dna test came out, and I am indeed my father's child."

Love must learn to share this sentence has been lingering in the man's ears. Sitting in front of the office, Huo Tingyao picked up the phone and wrote these words on Xia Ci's WeChat interface with his slender fingers.

"I've never doubted it. After all, you and Dad are carved out of the same mold."

After receiving Huo Tingyao's message, the corners of Xia Ci's mouth hooked slightly, and the smile disappeared.

"Then don't tell me, you know I'm worried, I didn't sleep well yesterday."

You don't need to think about the little woman's expression, the corners of Huo Tingyao's mouth hooked slightly, and the softness on his face added a lot of warmth to the always cold and severe him.

"Your character, if you don't verify it, you won't believe it."

"That's true."

Huo Tingyao nodded, Xia Ci's analysis was right, he was indeed a very stubborn person.

"You said you didn't sleep well? How can you sleep well? My arms and legs are going to be torn apart by you..."

At this time, Xia Ci has arrived at Ciyi's work and design studio. She is sitting at her desk, sending messages to the man, while smiling slightly, a trace of pink appears behind the little woman's white earrings, and she is blatant on WeChat. Damn, this is Xia Ci's first time.

While talking, Xia Ci pursed her pink lips, showing a little coquettishness that she didn't even notice.

"Then I'll be gentle next time. I can't stand flirting with your husband. Like Xia Yaoyao, I'm currently in heat, but the only person I'm in heat with is you..."

The sexy throat of WeChat rolled, and Huo Tingyao's eyes became hotter and hotter.

In the deep eyes are the scenes from last night.

"Ignore you, go to work."

Knowing that she is getting angry like this now, and the man across from WeChat is a wolf who can't get enough to eat all the time, Xia Ci's heartbeat speeds up, and she hurriedly ends the WeChat chat.

"hey-hey……"

Sure enough, the man opposite replied with two malicious smiles. Obviously, many things were kept silent.

Xia Ci's face continued to heat up, her heart beat faster, her palm-sized face was flushed with charm, like a child who had just experienced human affairs, even her eyes were stained with this charm, becoming more and more charming.

She stretched out her small hands and tried hard to lower the temperature on her face. After a long time, she continued to lower her head and immerse herself in her work.

And on Huo Tingyao's side.

After talking with Xia Ci, Huo Tingyao was bathed in a kind of extreme happiness. This kind of happiness is really too warm. The man turned the oversized office chair behind him and looked at the scenery of the city in the distance. Seeing the warmth just now, shining on the man's body, it made him so greedy that he couldn't bear to return to his senses for a long time.

Now Huo Tingyao finally knows what it's like to love deeply, that is, when the other party is around, you are everything, and when the other party is not around, everything is you.

After a long time, the man finally adjusted his mood and regained his senses, and then called old man Huo Yunnian. After confirming that the other party was drinking tea with Grandpa Fan, Grandpa Qin, and Grandpa Yu in Yuncheng, he immediately drive to.

Laobapiece Teahouse is a very old teahouse, and it is the best place to taste tea in Yuncheng.

The decoration inside is antique and has a very simple charm. It is the most frequented place for the old brothers.

When Huo Tingyao arrived, the old brothers were listening to the performers in the stands singing a little song, while chatting with each other.

"I heard you reconciled with Xia Ci?"

Grandpa Sa was the first to speak.

"um, yes."

Huo Tingyao nodded and replied with a smile.

In the days after I and Xia Ci divorced, men were actually very reluctant to attend such occasions, because these grandfathers talked about how Xia Ci was doing every day.

At the beginning, he didn't want to show up because he didn't agree with the eyes of the old men. At that time, Huo Tingyao thought that Xia Ci loved money, and these old men were just deluded.

Later, I didn't want to show up because I couldn't love it. Every time these old men mentioned Xia Ci, it would deepen my pain. I couldn't sleep at first, but under the deliberate reminder of these old men, I made myself even more regretful. There was excruciating pain all over.

But now it's different, Xia Ci has completely become Huo Tingyao's little tsundere.

After all, apart from my grandfather, the grandsons and daughter-in-laws of the other grandparents are all single. Attending such an occasion can fully satisfy Huo Tingyao's self-esteem.

In Huo Tingyao's case, the friendship between the brothers and the satisfaction of a man's pride are actually two different things.

"Hey, my grandson!"

Sure enough, the other brothers shook their heads in frustration when they saw Huo Tingyao, their faces were ashen, expressing their very discouragement.

"Xia Ci is so good, why did he just fall in love with you kid!"

Yan Zhen was still brooding about the things he introduced to Xia Ci and Fan Xiaosheng before, but if Xia Ci had given Fan Xiaosheng a chance, or if Fan Xiaosheng had put his mind to work hard, he would not have the current result.

The fourth generation of the Fan family really couldn't wait.

The other grandpas were also in the same mood. Looking at Huo Tingyao's deep eyes that couldn't hide the smile, no, not only the smile, but also the arrogance and embarrassment, they felt inexplicably upset.

That's right, the old men are all 80 years old now, and the concept of money has been extremely downplayed. Money is actually something that you don't bring with you when you die. Who doesn't want to see their great-grandson before they die? Or a great-granddaughter, so I have the face to meet my ancestors!

It seems that the age of several old men, some of them will soon have the fifth generation, and only a few people are eagerly waiting for their grandchildren. The key is that the few grandchildren don't even have a sweetheart.

Without a sweetheart, what is the next generation to talk about?

The more I think about it, the more discouraged I become, and the more I don't want to look at Huo Tingyao's smile, my grandsons are all outstanding, so how can they compare with the goods in front of me?