Famous family warm marriage: black-bellied husband can't afford to offend

Chapter 370 Are You Still Angry With You? (2)

Even if it is a holiday, it is natural to prepare some gifts.In the past, Mu Geunge would be more or less careful during the holidays, let alone today when he was with her.They're a couple now anyway, and some things are inevitable.

Mu Geunge nodded, and then called An Chen.Said that she would be with Huo Yichen later and let him go first.

An Chen was also straightforward, didn't say much, and responded directly.

An Chen didn't know about the disturbance of the gift, but thought that the two of them should be lovers and concubines very much. For this gift, Jin Ge sold all the necklaces her mother left her.Even Huo Yichen should be moved by this kind of heart.

After telling An Chen here, Huo Yichen took Mu Jinge to the department store.

Because the decision is sudden, it won't be something particularly good, but the choice is indeed the teacher's favorite.

After choosing the gift, the two went to Zhang Hong's house.

When they arrived, Zhang Hong and his wife had just finished lunch, and they took An Chen to play chess with him.

Not long after the chess game between the two started, it could be seen that An Chen was at a disadvantage.

An Chen is good at everything, but he is not good at chess, and the teacher is a master at chess, but he doesn't like to play chess with other senior brothers who are skilled in chess, and prefers to find him.

Don't they all say that masters have to fight to have a good time?
Hearing the movement, An Chen turned around and saw Mu Ge, who came in with Huo Yichen, and waved repeatedly, "Junior Sister, help me."

Mu Geunge looked at An Chen's pitiful appearance but did not dare to walk away, the corners of his mouth raised uncontrollably, it was a smile from the heart, different from the masked smile before.

"Qingchen, Jinge, what are you bringing with you when you come?" Zhang Hong's wife who opened the door for them and walked behind couldn't help but ask, seeing the young couple's intimate appearance, she let go of her worry for days.

Watching the news before, it was either this scandal or the one who exposed the scandal, and even the media once reported that the two had a marriage change, so she was always worried about what wronged her husband, the youngest apprentice, would suffer.

You know, this Huo family is a century-old family, if something really goes wrong between the two of them, Jinge must be the one who suffers.Several times she wanted to call Jinge to ask questions, but was stopped by the old man.

Said it was a matter between her husband and wife, what was she doing blindly.

Why is it called Blind Cange, she has always regarded Jinge as her own child, and she is naturally worried that the child may be wronged outside.

But seeing you today, I finally felt relieved.

Letting go of the worries in her heart, the smile on Zhang Hong's wife's face became brighter, and she noticed what Huo Yichen was holding in her hand, and only then did she say that.

"Jinge has been busy recently, and has been thinking about the elders, but she has no time to come here. Today, I came to apologize to the elders."

"You child..." Zhang Hong's wife was deeply moved when she heard this, she stepped forward and patted Mu Ge's hand, and said lovingly, "Master knows you are busy, besides, I am not with your teacher." Those who are not in pain don’t need you to come here often. You work hard and live a good life is the best explanation to me and the teacher. As for whether to plead guilty or not, the teacher’s wife doesn’t want to hear it again.” The last words He said while looking at Huo Yichen.

Huo Yichen held Mu Geunge by the hand, met Zhang Hong's wife's soft eyes, nodded and said, "Yes."

"Okay, you guys go talk to your teacher first, and I'll make tea for you." Then he let go of Mu Ge, turned and went to the kitchen.

"Junior Sister, come quickly. Master bullies the small with the big, and bullies the weak with the strong, come quickly and give me a hand." An Chen was still yelling.

Zhang Hong just glanced at the two of them after they came in, and then concentrated on staring at the lacquer surface, even when facing a rookie in the chess world like An Chen, he was very attentive.

He picked up the chess piece and dropped it, and his calm yet majestic voice sounded, "A true gentleman who watches the chess without talking, should finish his own chess."

This was said casually, but the expressions of the three people listening were different.

"Teacher's order must not be violated. Brother, teacher, this is also for your own good. Among us, you are the worst chess player. If this spreads, it will lose your face, and it will also lose the teacher's face, so you should obediently play with the teacher. Let's finish this game of chess." Mu Zhenge stopped walking as she said with a smile, she knew how naughty and playful she was when she met An Chen's handsome face, who was almost grinning, "I'll go and help my teacher make tea."

After the words fell from Huo Yichen's hand, he took his own hand and ran towards the kitchen.

Looking at her back that was different from the one outside, Huo Yichen slightly pursed the corners of his mouth, his eyes gradually softened under the sunlight.

Looking at the little junior sister who "wouldn't save him", An Chen gritted his teeth angrily, but when he touched Huo Yichen who was walking towards them, his eyes turned lightly, and he said seemingly unintentionally, "It is said that Dong Huo is superb at chess, just like playing in the chess game. It's hard to find opponents in shopping malls." An Chen praised as much as he could, as if he didn't see the shining eyes of the teacher opposite, he pinched a chess piece and put it in one place, and continued: "It's just different from shopping malls. It will be even more difficult to fight against Huo Dong."

After finishing speaking, he looked rather regretful, and when he went to pinch the chess pieces again, he was slapped away by Zhang Hong unceremoniously.

"Your eyes are sideways, and you know where to play without looking at the chessboard?" Zhang Honghui's voice sounded like a bell, and he waved at him with disgust, "While going, go, don't waste my time."

An Chen seemed to be pardoned, he got up quickly, bowed to Zhang Hong, and quickly stepped aside, but he didn't leave immediately, but said, "Why don't Huo Dong play a game with the teacher?"

Huo Yichen had already stepped forward, but when he passed by An Chen's side, he said calmly, "If the teacher doesn't dislike it."

Zhang Hong is also a little eager to try. He heard Huo Zhenting mention that his most proud grandson is smart and outstanding in various talents.

Take chess as an example, Huo Zhenting is a master, but he said that his grandson is better than him.

Very early on, Zhang Hong wanted to find him to try, but he never had a chance.Today is a good time.

Zhang Hong didn't respond, but he made the game of chess with An Chen alive just now, and then raised his eyes to look at him with obvious meaning.

Huo Yichen sat down opposite him, and also sorted out the chess pieces together.

And An Chen, who has never been very interested in chess, greeted "I'll go to the kitchen to help the teacher" after getting out of the teacher's "claw" and walked towards the kitchen.

In the kitchen, Zhang Hong's wife waited for the water to boil, looking at Mu Geunge who was washing the fruit, her brows and eyes were soft, but she couldn't help but feel distressed when she thought about what happened recently.

Why is this child so miserable?
"Jinge, have you ever thought about going back to Mo's house these few days?" Zhang Hong's wife said in a low voice, something strange flashed in her eyes, and when she raised her hand to brush away the broken hair on her cheek, she said again: "You Father came to see your teacher this morning."

Hearing this, Mu Zhenge paused for washing the fruit, then turned off the tap, narrowed his eyes and asked in a deep voice, "What is he doing here?"

She never thought that Mo Youtian would find the teacher and the others.

(End of this chapter)