President Huo's wife is super sweet

Chapter 138

Huo Ting put his hand behind Jiang Wanwan's waist, supporting him vaguely, so that if Jiang Wanwan's walking is unsteady, he can find out immediately.

Huo Ting's voice became deeper and deeper, and he asked, "Then do you know why they like to walk hand in hand?"

Jiang Wanwan tilted her head to look at him in confusion, "Why?"

Jiang Wanwan has always been like this in front of Huo Tingshen. She always asks him if she doesn't understand. She has never worried that he will not answer her.

Huo Ting raised his thin lips and laughed, "It's because they are afraid of losing people."

He tightened the hands they held together, leaned over to Jiang Wanwan's ear and said, "I'm holding you, so I won't be afraid of losing you."

Jiang Wanwan swallowed her saliva, the heat that surged from the soles of her feet spread upwards, and finally ran wildly on her head and face.

Without looking in the mirror, Jiang Wanwan could roughly imagine how her blushing looks.

Her already warm hands were burning hot, as if they had been rolled in hot water.

Huo Ting pinched her fingers deeply, seeing that she was at a loss, so he didn't say anything again, so as not to make her more nervous.

there.

Neither the old man nor Uncle Shang spoke.

The old man narrowed his eyes.

He was facing Huo Tingshen and Jiang Wanwan, and there were dark clouds above his head, which seemed to overwhelm the sky, and the air became heavy.

The flowers and plants in the yard were bent over by the wind.

Jiang Wanwan and Huo Tingshen walked over from a distance with bright colors. With them, it seemed as if they were gradually coloring this silent world.

Jiang Wanwan is taller and shorter than Huo Tingshen, she walks without any direction, she just goes wherever she sees something interesting.

Huo Ting's eyebrows were deep and indifferent, he didn't care about anything, he would follow Jiang Wanwan wherever he went.

I don't know what they said, but Jiang Wanwan leaned towards Huo Tingshen, and he put his hands around her to prevent her from slipping.

If Huo Tingshen didn't take Jiang Wanwan to heart, the old man would dare to use the Huo family's property as a bet!
After Jiang Wanwan said a few words, he leaned over to her and said something softly, and Jiang Wanwan's face turned red.

The old man clicked his tongue.

What did he say before?
Huo Ting is said to be pure-hearted and ascetic?Are you calmer than any other monk?
Now seeing the relationship between Huo Tingshen and Jiang Wanwan, the old man realized that he was wrong.

Before meeting Jiang Wanwan, Huo Tingshen was pure-hearted and ascetic. After meeting her, he was no longer.

The old man stood quietly on the balcony.

Seeing the strong wind, Uncle Shang said, "Master, shall we go in, the wind is strong, be careful of catching cold."

The old man turned around, "Come on, let's go downstairs to meet them."

He had never seen Huo Tingshen so gentle before. His behavior in Jiang Wanwan almost made the old man wonder if he was his third child.

Where is Huo Tingshen still cold?
It was clearly a man who had entered the mortal world and gave birth to love.

Stepping on the corridor, the old man chuckled. He was really relieved when he saw it with his own eyes today. He no longer had to wake up every day thinking about whether his third child would be alone for the rest of his life.

The old man is not afraid that Huo Tingshen will be different to Jiang Wanwan, he will only be very happy, different is good!
This difference represents Jiang Wanwan's importance to Huo Tingshen.

The old man walked briskly and said, "Old Shang, what do you think I should name my grandchildren?"

Uncle Shang, "."

Did the old man think too fast?

The third master and Jiang Wanwan are not married yet, so the old man just thinks about the names of his grandchildren
The old man said, "Speak up and get ready, so you won't panic when the time comes."

What Uncle Shang didn't know was that the old man was not only thinking about the name of his unborn grandson and granddaughter, but for a while, the old man had already thought of his great-grandson and great-granddaughter.

Uncle Shang, "."

(End of this chapter)