famous marriage

Chapter 243 The Right Thing To Do Is To Marry Her
Han Xi put her arms around his neck, as if hanging on him, "Thank you for accepting my family, thank you for saying that getting to know my family is a very happy thing."

"My little fool, why did you say thank you to me?"

He exerted a little force in his palm, and pressed her body tightly against him.

And he looked at her fixedly, and suddenly he spoke again, with a low voice hitting her eardrums: "I also want to thank you. Thank you for your willingness to marry me, thank you for your willingness to give me a child, and give me a baby." Happy home."

As he spoke, he kissed her forehead lightly, and looked at her dotingly.

Han Xi's heart was softened by his gentle pampering.

She suddenly nestled softly in his arms, her little face leaning tightly against his chest.

She wanted to respond to his words.

And in time, she saw the wound on his elbow.

The wound on his elbow seemed to be rubbed out, with several long streaks of blood.

Although the blood streaks didn't bleed anymore, the red streaks of blood were a bit frightening to see, and one couldn't help but feel heartache.

She stretched out her hand to hold his elbow, and said in amazement: "Brother, you are injured, why didn't you deal with your injury?"

As she spoke, she climbed off the sofa, and quickly went to find the first aid kit.

Huo Yichen looked at her anxious figure.

He sculpted his eyebrows and moved slightly, and a touch of emotion flashed across his brows.

There is such a woman who is worried about him and worried about him. He is really moved and happy in his heart.

The most right thing he did in his life was to marry her and take her as his wife.

He stared at her for two fixed eyes, and then he said: "Honey, it's just a small injury, don't worry."

"Where is the minor injury, there are so many bloodshots, your whole elbow is red and swollen, where is the minor injury?"

She hadn't noticed it before.

He didn't notice that his hand was injured.

She is really careless as a wife. She has not noticed his wound until now after he returned to Xishan Villa for such a long time.

And it's also his own fault that he can really bear it.

He was injured and could bear it for such a long time without showing any pain at all.

After Han Xi found the first aid kit, she quickly ran over to the sofa.

And Huo Yichen saw her anxious appearance, he stood up and faced her body.

He hugged her gently with his palms, and said to her gently: "Wife, take it easy, you are pregnant now, what should you do if you fall and knock? My son should not be able to bear the bump now." Yes, so you must be more careful in the future, and don't be as impatient as before."

As he spoke, he took her to the sofa and sat down, reaching out to take the first-aid kit from her.

Han Xi glared at him. She went to open the first-aid kit, took out the cotton swabs and iodine in the first-aid kit, and said displeasedly: "It's not you. If you don't care about your own body , I don’t know how to deal with the injury, why should I worry about you, do these things for you? It’s all about you, it’s all about you who don’t care about your own body. "

Like a little old woman, she complained softly to him.

Huo Yichen listened to her complaints, but he was very happy in his heart.

He glanced at her, and replied in a gentle voice: "My wife taught me the lesson, and I will never do this again. I will never let my wife worry about doing these things for me. I will definitely take good care of myself in the future. Never let yourself get hurt."

Listening to his gentle and intoxicating words, her mind moved slightly, she couldn't help raising her eyes, and gave him a fixed look.

She dipped a cotton swab in iodine and cleaned the wound on his elbow.

While cleaning up, she said to him: "If it hurts, just call out, I won't laugh at you."

She spoke seriously, not at all joking with him.

And he hooked his thin lips slightly, and he responded: "Okay," and then he really followed her wishes, opened his mouth and shouted: "Ah... Wife, be gentle... Wife, be gentle ah……"

His cry was so strange that she couldn't help but her ears turned red immediately.

She bit her red lip slightly.

She frowned and glared at him, and then said dissatisfied: "I didn't ask you to scream like that, don't scream! The servants in the villa will misunderstand if they hear it."

She really convinced him, how could he be so... ecstasy.

And he had a mocking smile on his face.

He stared at her for a moment.

He slowly raised his thin lips, and responded to her: "My wife won't let me call it that way, so what should I call it? Is it like this? Ah... Wife..."

"Shut up! Stop yelling! Just bear it! Even if it hurts, bear it!"

She interrupted his calls to stop him from making those strange calls.

And he resisted the urge to laugh.

He saw that her ears were flushed, and she looked ashamed.

His mood became more and more joyful, and he felt that his whole mood seemed to be immersed in honey, and he felt that the air at this moment was very warm.

And she concentrated on cleaning up the wound on his elbow, and after giving him some medicine, she put away the iodine and ointment that she took out, and put the first-aid kit back to its original place .

After she put the things back in place, she turned her head to look at him, and said to him, "Go and rest, I'm going to take a shower."

With that, she turned around and walked into the bathroom.

And Huo Yichen looked in the direction of the bathroom, his brows were slightly raised, and there was a deep smile in his brows.

Time is really blissful when you are with the one you love the most.

He couldn't help thinking that time would slow down a bit, and then slow down, so that this happy time would stop here.

And he sat on the sofa, quietly silent for 2 minutes, and quietly felt the warmth and happiness at this moment.

He suddenly remembered about Han Enhui, and remembered that Han Enhui might have given birth to a child.

He frowned slightly, then walked to the side of the bed, picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table, and walked to the French window to make a call.

"Hey, Mr. Huo, do you have anything to tell me?"

As soon as the phone was connected, Zhao Wendi's voice came from over there.

Huo Yichen looked at the dark night outside the window, his eyes were as deep as the night outside the window, with a gloomy light shining deep in the bottom of his eyes.

He opened his mouth slowly, and ordered Zhao Wendi: "Check out the students that Han Enhui taught before, and see if any of those students were born on January 89, 1. If there are people born on this day, Just give me a DNA test to see if this person...is Han Enhui's child."

(End of this chapter)