The Return of a Thousand Gold: The Doted Wife of a Billionaire CEO

Chapter 466 Extra Story: Chinese Valentine's Day

Tanabata, Valentine's Day.

When Mr. Huo was about to get off work, he saw Frank signing for a large bouquet of roses, so he rarely took the initiative to ask: "What special day is today?"

Frank froze when he held the flower, and looked at Huo Junyan in disbelief: "What day is today, don't you know?"

Huo Junyan looked at him in confusion: "Why should I know?"

Frank glared at him contemptuously: "You should know about Valentine's Day, right?"

Huo Junyan's expression darkened.

Frank shook his head and sighed: "You really are the most uninterested person we have selected!"

People who have never even proposed a marriage are destined to be brought out and talked about and despised from time to time.

How can a person who has no interest remember a festival like Qixi Festival.

Huo Junyan snorted coldly: "Feng Yan will come back in two days, please invite Feng Yunxi to our house as a guest."

Frank staggered, and almost couldn't hold the rose in his hand firmly. Huo Junyan had already walked away. Looking at his back, Frank gritted his teeth and thought calmly, if he had known, he wouldn't have followed He said today is Valentine's Day or something.

Huo Junyan got into the car and told Chen Hao to drive to a nearby flower shop and bought a bunch of flowers.

Qin Yuyao baked some biscuits at home in the afternoon. Huo Qingshen liked to eat them very much. He held the box in his chubby little hands and stuffed them into his mouth one by one. His cheeks bulged, like a chipmunk, very cute.

Qin Yuyao helped him wipe off the biscuit crumbs from the corner of his mouth, and said softly, "Don't eat too much, you'll have to eat later."

Huo Qing, who was already three years old, looked at her with a deep smile, and said in a sticky voice, "Mom, the biscuits you made are delicious! They are so delicious!"

Qin Yuyao brought over the biscuit box he was holding, and closed the lid. Huo Qing looked at her pitifully with his deep, round eyes. Qin Yuyao stroked his soft/soft hair: "You can't eat too much if you like it. If you don't obey, mom won't bake cookies for you in the future!"

When Huo Qing heard this, he quickly nodded obediently: "Mom, I promise I won't eat too much."

When Huo Ziyan came in with a large bouquet of roses, he happened to hear what Huo Qingshen said, and he laughed loudly: "Lele, is your statement still credible? Look at you, you have a big belly Yes, the face is round again!"

Huo Qing hurriedly covered his cheeks, and stared at Huo Ziyan resentfully: "Third Uncle, you are so bad, you are the only one who is fat!"

Huo Ziyan is in a good mood, and always likes to tease him intentionally, deliberately making him angry: "If you don't believe me, go and weigh yourself to see if you have gained two catties again."

Huo Qing curled his lips deeply, feeling that his uncle couldn't be hated any more, he threw himself into Qin Yuyao's arms, and complained to Qin Yuyao in a low voice: "Mom, the third uncle is really necrotic!"

Qin Yuyao didn't know whether to laugh or cry, looked at the flowers in Huo Ziyan's hand, and asked, "What day is it today, to hold such a big bouquet of flowers?"

Huo Ziyan smiled and said: "Today is Qixi Valentine's Day! You don't even remember sister-in-law, and my elder brother certainly doesn't know."

Huo Ziyan took out a red rose and handed it to Qin Yuyao: "Sister-in-law, my elder brother, that uninterested guy, will definitely not remember this kind of life. No one will send you flowers, so I will give you one."

The corner of Qin Yuyao's mouth twitched, Huo Qingshen immediately let go of Qin Yuyao, stood up straight, and stared at Huo Ziyan angrily: "Third Uncle, you speak ill of my father again, when he comes back, I will tell my father! "

Huo Ziyan pinched his chubby cheeks: "You are still young and don't understand anything. When you grow up a bit, you will understand. There is nothing wrong with what I said."

Huo Qingshen patted Huo Ziyan's hand away with his chubby little hands. It was really annoying. He not only said he was fat, but also said bad things about his father, and now he wanted to pinch his face. His third uncle was really the most annoying person!

Huo Ziyan carried the flowers back to the room to look for Mu Sangyu. Qin Yuyao looked at the roses in his hand with a complicated expression. Huo Qing put his arms around his chest and imitated his father, putting on an imposing appearance: "Mom , How can third uncle send you roses, only father can send you flowers."

Qin Yuyao looked at him amusedly, Huo Qingshen's facial features have become more and more like Huo Junyan, but his personality is quite different from Huo Junyan.

"Who told you this kind of thing?" Qin Yuyao touched his cheek. Huo Ziyan pinched it just now, and her white face was a little red.

Huo Qing blinked his big eyes deeply: "In the first place, the third uncle already has the third aunt, how could he send you roses."

Qin Yuyao looked at Huo Qingshen's appearance as a big kid, and really couldn't laugh or cry. It happened that Huo Junyan came back. Huo Qingshen's eyes lit up, and he ran towards Huo Junyan with his short legs, hugged his legs, and shot He seemed to complain to Huo Junyan: "Dad, it's good if you come back. The third uncle is really annoying. He said I was fat, pinched my face, and told my mother that you have no fun. Oh, what do you mean by fun? I gave my mother a rose, and said that you must not remember what day it is today. I saw that my mother was so pitiful that I gave you a flower. Dad, third uncle is not very bad, hurry up and beat him up!"

Huo Qingshen spoke very fast, but Huo Junyan could still hear what he said clearly. He looked down at his son who was holding his leg, and he really got a little fatter. Holding him like this, he moved It takes a lot of effort.

Huo Junyan looked at Qin Yuyao with deep eyes, she was still holding a rose in her hand, Qin Yuyao smiled awkwardly: "Actually, I don't remember what day it is today either."

She is already a mother of two children, and she doesn't remember these festivals, especially those of the lunar calendar. If Huo Ziyan hadn't reminded her, she wouldn't have known about it, and she didn't prepare a gift for Huo Junyan at all.

She put the flowers in her hand on the table, delicate/glamorous/desire/drip red roses, only then did she notice that Huo Junyan was holding a rectangular box in her hand, she was startled, then laughed casually, the box She knew the logo on it. It was a well-known flower shop. Their flowers were all airlifted from abroad. Every flower was carefully selected and absolutely fresh.

Huo Junyan, who originally felt ashamed in his heart, suddenly felt a little straighter when he heard Qin Yuyao's words. It turned out that he was not the only one who forgot!

Huo Qingshen didn't hear Huo Junyan's reply for a long time, looked up at his father, noticed the rectangular box in his hand, and asked curiously: "Dad, what are you holding in your hand?"

Huo Junyan moved his legs: "Huo Qingshen, let go of my legs."

Huo Qingshen immediately let go of his hand, and with a hey smile, Huo Junyan strode forward and handed the things in his hand to Qin Yuyao, with gentle eyes: "Honey, Happy Valentine's Day!"

Qin Yuyao opened the box, the fragrance of roses overflowed, and the delicate | gorgeous | ready to drop flowers came into view, Huo Qing leaned over to look at those flowers, and laughed: "Wow, such beautiful flowers, Dad bought them!" The flowers you bought are prettier than those bought by my third uncle."

(End of this chapter)