This meal is equivalent to a disguised meeting between parents of both sides. It carries a heavy weight. Jian Huan knows this.

"Your mother... Has she been looking for you recently?" grandma hesitated and asked.

"...." Jian Huan was silent. Su Manrong didn't call her these days, but she refused to listen.

Once, Jane Huan woke up in the morning and went to the window to open the curtains. She accidentally saw a car parked outside the villa. She had seen the car. That time, near the East office building, Su Manrong came down from the car and stopped her.

When she finished washing, had breakfast and sent Huo nianyan to school, Su Manrong's car had disappeared outside the door.

No matter what she thinks, Jane Huan still sees that grandma wants to see her daughter, even if the daughter hasn't come back for more than 20 years.

"I won't say much about other Grandma. Since I'm with Mo Ting, I'll live a good life in the future." grandma finally explained in earnest.

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At dinner, Huo moting went downstairs, dressed in home clothes, and sat next to Jane Huan.

When Mrs. Huo said about the arrangement for dinner and meeting, he had no opinion and said that she could spare time at any time.

That way, very kind and approachable, without the usual picky and difficult face, it's like a changed person.

Jane Huan couldn't help looking at him more.

After dinner, Mrs. Huo also fixed a specific time and went back to her room to call chief of staff Huo.

At night, Huo nianyan holds a small pillow and wants to sleep in Huo moting's master bedroom.

No matter how cold Huo Mo Ting threatened, it was useless. The little guy looked at Jian Huan with watery eyes and a small mouth.

Jane Huan was distressed and promised him everything.

After g, Huo Mo Ting glanced at his son in cartoon pajamas, turned around and left his back to his mother and son.

Huo nianyan may see that his father didn't welcome him very much. He nestled in the quilt, drooped his small head, and then was hugged into his arms by Jane Huan. She stroked his soft hair, bowed her head and kissed his forehead: "good night, go to bed."

Jane Huan doesn't fail to see the inner uneasiness of the little guy. She doesn't want to emphasize it with words from time to time, but can only prove it with her own actions.

Huo nianyan drilled into Jane's arms and looked up at her: "I want to eat lobster tomorrow..."

"OK." Jane Huan answered cheerfully.

"... I also want to go to the market." the little guy said again, "are you going tomorrow?"

Jane Huan touched his soft face: "if you go, I'll go too."

Maybe he was sleepy. Huo nianyan closed his eyes and rubbed her chest. He yawned and fell asleep with his small mouth.

Touching his little body, Jane Huan's eyes fell on the man's generous back.

She stretched out her foot, touched his calf and rubbed it. He didn't respond. He breathed steadily. It was like falling asleep.

Jian Huan didn't give up. His feet went down his lower legs, pressed on his feet, and scratched the center of his feet with his toes. The man who hadn't responded suddenly turned over, read words, and put her in his arms. In his ear was his low voice: "tired, sleep."

Jane Huan looked up and kissed his jaw: "good night."

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Mrs. Huo's date is the next night.

Jian Huan said that it was a lie to be not nervous. She didn't have a wedding party with Yan Jingshen, and the wedding was delayed. Even if she got married once, she was still unfamiliar with these links. When she was about to get off work in the evening, she received a call from Huo moting. He said he would come to the company to pick her up to the hotel.

"Then park your car at the subway entrance." Jane Huan didn't want to become the gossip focus of her colleagues the next day.

Huo Mo Ting gave a sound and hung up. As a result, Jian Huan walked out of the company after work and saw the Bentley Continental.

Huo nianyan lay down on the window of the rear seat and shouted to her, "here, here!"

Obviously, the car, the child, instantly became a scenery at the door of Hongyuan company.

Jane Huan looked at Huo nianyan's cheerful waving hands and felt numb, but she still walked over and opened the co pilot's door.

The little guy jumped out of the car perceptively. After Jianhuan sat in, he climbed onto Jianhuan's lap and sat down.

Closing the door, Jane Huan couldn't help complaining: "how did you drive to the door of the company?"

The subway entrance is only a minute away from here. Even if it is parked in the underground parking lot, it is better than stopping at the main gate

Huo moting didn't respond and started the car. Huo nianyan was unhappy: "why can't you drive to the door?"

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