Airborne sweet wife: Jiaojiao mermaid, she explodes in the entertainment industry

Chapter 246 Planting Hope

Huo Sihan took out his phone, opened the photo album, and showed him the photos of the three little ones: "These are the three sons of me and Belle, the triplets."

Gao Shan looked at the three clever and cute children in the photo. The three faces had the appearance of Belle and... the shadow of the man in front of him.

It turns out that Sister Belle really has a husband and a child.

Gao Shan's eyes gradually dimmed, and he said softly, "Sister Bei'er wants to investigate Hailan Company and ask me to help. I found some things a few months ago, but I was knocked out in the end, that's all."

Belle is checking Hailan?

Huo Sihan frowned, what on earth is she going to do?
"Brother, the people in Hailan Company are not good. If they find out that Sister Bell is investigating them, they may be against her. You, can you protect her well?"

Gao Shan raised his head and looked nervously at Huo Sihan with worried eyes.

Huo Sihan smiled and stood up, his tall stature gave off an invisible sense of oppression.

"Why do you think that I can't protect my own woman? Kid, take care of yourself, and don't get involved in Hailan's affairs."

"But I promised Miss Belle."

"I'll take over."

Huo Sihan walked out of the apartment and said to Wen Cheng who was guarding outside: "Go and check the accounts of Hailan Company for the past few years."

"Boss, Hailan is also an offshoot of Jiang's family. I heard that Jiang Jiantong also invested part of the money in it. Do you want to investigate them?"

"Am I the boss, or are you the boss?"

"All right, all right, check it out."

This tone is like a parent who indulges a child.

Huo Sihan felt that Wen Cheng, who had become more indulgent in the past few years, became lawless.

When the two returned to Haohai, when Huo Sihan got out of the car, he said to Wen Cheng, "I suddenly remembered something, you might be going to be a father!"

Wen Cheng was parking the car, and when he heard this, he didn't take it into his head, and hummed subconsciously.

When he parked the car, pulled out the key and was about to go after Huo Sihan, his mind froze as if a power had suddenly been switched on.

He muttered to himself with a blank expression: "I want to be a father? Me? Me?"

However, the only woman he had a relationship with was Zhou Jing!

The boss will not tell him this for no reason, he must know something.

Is it?

Wen Cheng immediately took out his mobile phone and called Huo Sihan. Before Huo Sihan could speak, he yelled as if the old house was on fire: "Boss, I'm asking for leave for private business. I'll be back to work later."

"Well, if you don't ask for leave in advance, it's considered absenteeism."

Wen Cheng cried out heartbroken: "Boss, you can't be so ruthless!"

Huo Sihan couldn't help laughing: "Get lost!"

"okay!"

Wen Cheng drove the car he had just parked out of the garage and ran straight to Zhou Jing.

Along the way, I felt a little excited, a little excited, and a little inexplicably melancholy.

The boss's son is about to go to school, and they are only two years apart, so if Zhou Jing is really pregnant, does he count as old age?

Wen Cheng's head was hot, and he went all the way downstairs to Zhou Jing's house.

Then, he was shut out.

Zhou Jing was not at home at all.

Ringed the doorbell for a full 10 minutes with no answer.

This cooled Wen Cheng's feverish head a little.

He stared blankly at the closed door, took a few steps back, and faced the elevator wall. The mirror-like elevator wall reflected his funny appearance.

Wen Cheng raised his hand and touched his face: "Damn, isn't it just old age, why are you in such a hurry?"

What if the boss is playing tricks on him?
Wen Cheng took out his mobile phone to call Zhou Jing, and found out that he was blocked!
Pull black, as for?

Wen Cheng returned to the car, thought for a while, and felt that he should go to Belle. Zhou Jing and Belle had such a good relationship. If Zhou Jing was really pregnant, Belle would know.

……

The wrap-up banquet was a success, although the director didn't show up.

The live photos of Belle and Shen Yinan became popular on the Internet overnight because of their good looks.

Compared with the boiling heat on the Internet, the Huxi villa is very quiet.

Belle turned off her mobile phone early in the morning, and sat in the garden watching the three children plant tomatoes. There were really endless tomatoes.

Yin Su was surfing in the middle of the night, and saw Belle's popularity because of her beauty, and specifically asked her to turn off her phone today to avoid her phone from being blown up.

Early in the morning, Wen Cheng, who was supposed to go to work, suddenly appeared.

He parked the car, walked into the villa, and walked up to Belle.

"Miss Bei."

Belle looked up and looked at Wen Cheng falling from the sky, a little confused: "Why are you here? He asked you to come again?"

"Boss, am I going to be a father?"

Faced with such a straightforward question from Wen Cheng, the corners of Belle's mouth twitched: "Why are you asking that all of a sudden?"

"So, Zhou Jing is really pregnant with my child? Why didn't she tell me? It's popular to run with the ball now?"

"What about running with the ball, isn't it because you don't want children!"

"I think there may be a misunderstanding here."

"What a misunderstanding."

"When a person asks an old farmer who raises cattle, if you have 100 million, would you like to do charity? The old farmer said yes, and asked him if you would kill your cow to eat beef for everyone? The old farmer is not willing, because he really has a cow ox."

The corner of Belle's mouth twitched: "What do you mean by saying so much?"

"I'm just telling you, I'm a talker, Zhou Jing blocked me, where is she now?"

"You, don't you have a first love you can't forget?"

"Uh." Wen Cheng scratched his head: "So what, I didn't even touch her hands, me, I gave it to Zhou Jing for the first time."

Speaking of the latter, this thick-skinned man unexpectedly blushed miraculously.

Belle was dumbfounded, she was a person who enjoyed seeing the live talk for a while.

"Sister Zhou, it should be in the studio."

Wen Cheng turned to leave, but Belle called to stop him.

"Wen Cheng, wait a moment."

"Miss Bei, is there anything else?"

"If sister Zhou really has a child, will you marry her?"

Wen Cheng showed a confused expression: "Should I let my child live in a single-parent family?"

"But you don't even love Zhou Jing."

Wen Cheng stretched out a finger and scratched his head: "Is this the case, it will come when the relationship is everywhere. Haven't you heard of marriage first and then love?"

Belle was dumbfounded again: "Can it still be like this?"

When she first met Huo Sihan, she read a few novels about marriage first and then love.

"Miss boss, to be honest, the boss still likes you very much. Anyway, I think the boss only cares about you. If you still like him, don't bother with him. Let's live well. After all, the three children are so old. After ten years In a few years, maybe you and the boss can be grandparents."

Wen Cheng babbled a lot, which directly confused Belle.

Seeing him running away with his ass on fire, Belle turned to look at Aunt Zhang: "Wen Cheng, do you have a fever?"

"Xiao Bei, in fact, what Xiao Wen said is correct. I can't say that you were so stubborn before. I watched Si Han grow up. I can tell whether he is sincere to you. If you , if you still have feelings for him, for the sake of the three children, or not?"

Just make up.

"Aunt Zhang, I understand what you want to say, please give me some more time."

Hearing her tone, she seemed to relax.

Aunt Zhang immediately beamed with joy: "Okay, okay, it's right to think carefully, when the time comes, your family will be reunited, that's great."

Belle's eyes fell on the three little ones. Their white and tender fingers were carefully pinching the tomato seedlings and planting them in the soil. The three little faces looked serious, as if they were not planting tomatoes, but hope. .

(End of this chapter)