Huo Yiwei opened her mouth, but found her throat blocked, and the taste on her back made her heart beat like a drum.

Huo moting didn't speak, but he kept staring at her.

"I... I..." the original organized words can't be said now.

Huo Zhanming at the other end of the phone asked her what was wrong. Huo Yiwei swallowed her saliva and her voice was dry: "nothing, just want to ask grandpa if you had dinner."

When the smoke between his fingers burned to the end, Huo Mo Ting threw his cigarette butt and came towards her.

The mobile phone was taken away. This time, Huo moting confiscated it and threw it into the river.

"My mobile phone!" Huo Yiwei watched her mobile phone plump into the river and chased it for two steps.

"Next time don't say I didn't give you a chance as an uncle." Huo moting's voice was tough and indifferent: "now, get in the car."

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Huo moting didn't send Huo Yiwei back to the military compound, but took her to an apartment.

Lin Qian had already been waiting there. Huo moting pointed to Huo Yiwei and said to Lin Qian, "start looking for someone to look at her tomorrow."

Without much explanation, Lin Qian knew what to do next.

Huo Yiwei realized that Huo moting was going to put herself under house arrest and turned to run, but she was stopped by Lin Qian and shouted angrily, "I want to go home!"

"This is your home." Huo moting on the sofa snuffed out the cigarette butts in his hand in the ashtray, stood up, looked up at Huo Yiwei: "I'll inform your mother later. Whether to come here to take care of you depends on her decision. You don't have to go back to the courtyard for the time being."

Huo moting walked out of the unit building, sat in the car and looked at his mobile phone. There was a text message sent by Jane Huan, which he hadn't seen before.

By now, they should have gone back

Just wanted to call Jane Huan, the mobile phone rang first. Lin Qian's phone came over: "President Huo, Miss Huo has an accident."

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Jane Huan took Huo nianyan home and sat in the car. The little guy looked up and asked, "where's dad? Why don't you come home with us?"

"Your father... Has something to do." Jane Huan hugged him. "Let's go back first."

Jane Huan remembered that Huo nianyan's pencils were about to run out, so she asked Xiao Chen to send them to the mall: "we'll just take a taxi back later."

Xiao Chen hesitated. The old lady asked him to send the young master and Miss Jane home safely.

"We don't know when we're going to hang out. Don't worry. I'll call my aunt when I get home." Jane Huan was embarrassed to keep him waiting.

Huo nianyan also interrupted: "yes, yes, we can go back by ourselves."

Watching Xiao Chen drive away, Jane huancai led Huo nianyan into the mall. First, she went to the stationery area to buy some school supplies for the little guy.

The little guy looked at the pencils and notebooks and couldn't raise any interest.

Jane Huan pinched his face. Huo nianyan said everything was good, but it was a little bad - he didn't love learning!

A big man with a child, Jian Huan is now fully aware of the bad end. Even if there is an Aunt Li at home, Aunt Li is not an elder at home, and some words are hard to say. Huo moting is away on business all year round. Free range education makes the little guy used to freedom and doesn't realize the importance of learning.

After paying the money, Jane Huan put the pencil and book into the little guy's schoolbag. When she got up, she saw Yan Jingshen not far away.

Some encounters are not necessarily coincidence, but also deliberate.

Jian Huan didn't intend to say hello to Yan Jingshen, holding Huo nianyan's fleshy hand: "let's go."

The little guy wanted to eat ice sugar gourd. Jian Huan readily agreed and bought a string of sugar gourd with honey dates. She took it and fed the little guy one occasionally.

I stopped a taxi at the gate of the mall. The car was driving on the road. The driver suddenly looked in the rearview mirror: "why is there a car following?"

Huo nianyan heard the speech and immediately lay on his seat and looked back.

Jane Huan held him in her arms and said to the driver with a smile, "it may be the same way. You can drive yourself. It's okay."

Having said that, Jian Huan knew that the car behind him was Yan Jingshen's. He had been following them since he met them.

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Yan Jingshen had a class in the world today. Li Jing asked him to play in the world. He refused after a word.

When driving through Huaiyang Road, I saw a familiar figure get off a military car and instinctively slow down until it stopped.

Jane Huan led a five or six-year-old child into the mall.

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