Flash Married Wife So Sweet

Huo Yanchen rarely felt this way.

For a moment, it was like being hit by something.

Even if there is ten thousand feet of solid ice in the heart, it can collapse in an instant, and the whole heart will soften down.

But after meeting luo'an's heart, there are more and more such moments.

He had thought that this moment would no longer exist after he knew that Luo an's heart deceived himself.

It was the same.

Although he can't help feeling Luo an's heart these days, he... Doesn't feel like being hit.

But now.

He looked at luo'an, holding the child in his heart and holding a kraft paper bag in his hand. The bag contained two scorched and delicious Dharma sticks.

There are many dishes in the bag Xilin is carrying behind him.

Arnold also happily held a radish in his arms.

Huo Yanchen was hit by this moment.

"Back?" luo'an glanced at Huo Yanchen, then looked at Arnold gently.

Arnold glanced at Huo Yanchen and bowed politely.

Dad still didn't shout out.

Luo'an felt helpless and regretful, but still respected the child's decision and gently touched his little head. "Put the radish in the kitchen and wash your hands."

"Hmm!" Arnold nodded.

"Give it to me, miss." Xilin came forward and took the kraft paper bag held by Luo an's heart.

Arnold didn't feel at ease. He took two steps and looked back at her.

Luo Anxin squinted at him.

Arnold walked towards the kitchen with confidence. When he passed Huo Yanchen, he nodded at Huo Yanchen again.

Huo Yanchen also smiled at him.

When Xilin took Arnold into the kitchen, Luo Anxin came to Huo Yanchen: "you are his father, I have told him."

Huo Yanchen slightly raised his eyebrows, with a sarcastic look on his face, and hid the moment's concentration perfectly: "what? I want to thank you?"

Luo an sipped his mouth: "don't do this in front of Arnold. He's still young. He can't understand many things. He'll blame you."

"Thank you for your reminding." Huo Yanchen replied coldly.

In two words, Arnold, who entered the kitchen, hurried out.

"So fast? Did you wash your hands?" luo'an asked softly.

"Washed!" Arnold also handed his hand to Luo Anxin. It was really wet.

Luo an's heart gently rubbed his small hands: "Arnold and dad play. Will Ann go and cook small fish noodles for you?"

Huo Yanchen's eyes flickered slightly.

Arnold looked at Huo Yanchen, lowered his eyelids, and nodded, "OK."

Luo Anxin smiled gently, scratched under his chin, and then looked at Huo Yanchen: "did you eat?"

"Yes."

"Oh." Luo an nodded, "Arnold, give it to you."

"Yes."

Then, Luo Anxin got up and walked towards the kitchen.

Huo Yanchen glanced at her and then looked at Arnold.

Arnold bowed his head, obviously not very happy.

"Can I go to my room and tidy up my things?" after a moment of silence, Arnold looked up at Huo Yanchen.

"Of course."

"Thank you," Arnold said and walked to the room with his head down.

Huo Yanchen hesitated and followed up.

Arnold didn't say anything when he saw him. When he got to the room, he slowly put the things that hadn't been put away one by one.

Huo Yanchen stood with his arms around the door frame and looked at him.

"Arnold, you can ask servants to do these things in the future," Huo Yanchen said.

Arnold didn't look back and said slowly, "do your best."

Huo Yanchen: "

Although Huo Yanchen admits that she is dead and Luo an's heart is different from Arnold and egg girl, she seems to have the same requirements for both children in doing her own things.

"Are you angry with me?" Huo Yanchen asked.

Arnold still didn't look back: "you can't say that. Ann will be unhappy."

That's tantamount to who recognized Huo Yanchen's sentence. He was angry.

Huo Yanchen sighed softly.

Instead of continuing on this topic, he asked, "don't you like the other two rooms? I thought you would prefer the one in the universe."

"Yes," Arnold replied, "but my sister likes it too. I'll leave it to my sister."

Huo Yanchen's expression was slightly stiff: "did Ann let you?"

"Ann will never let me let my sister. My sister is the treasure of our family and Arnold's baby!" Arnold looked at Huo Yanchen, "Arnold is good to my sister because my sister is also good to Arnold!"

Huo Yanchen frowned slightly.

The father and son held each other's eyes for a moment. Arnold thought of something and took back his eyes: "I don't understand. At the beginning, we weren't your babies, were we? At that time, you could love her so much. Why don't you like her now that egg girl is not your daughter?"

"It's better not to hurt her at the beginning." Arnold said and walked away directly from Huo Yanchen.

Huo Yanchen sat where he was, lowered his eyelids, and could not see any happiness or anger on his face.

Luoanxin was cooking fish soup, and Arnold came.

"Why did you come to the kitchen? Where's dad?" Luo anxiously asked.

"In my room, my sister should be almost there," Arnold said.

"When my sister arrives, my uncle will call," said Luo Anxin.

"HMM." Arnold nodded and then said, "will you add radish slices to the fish soup?"

"Of course, how can we lose Arnold's favorite radish?" Luo said with a smile. "But Arnold, the kitchen is a little messy now. I'm afraid I'll meet you. Will you wait for me outside? You can eat it in five minutes."

"OK." Arnold nodded, smelling the smell of fish soup, and then left the kitchen obediently.

"Young master, I talk more today." Xilin whispered.

Luo Anxin tasted the soup and said softly, "he doesn't feel safe when he is so big and separated from his sister for the first time."

"Ah..." Xilin was a little depressed. "Don't talk about Arnold. I'm also separated from Niuniu for the first time in recent years. I'm not used to it."

Luo'an stared at the thick white fish soup pouring in the pot and didn't answer.

Huo Yanchen came out of the room. When he saw Arnold, he was stepping on the line of floor tiles, measuring step by step with his small feet.

The smell from the kitchen.

He looked up into it.

Luo'an could be vaguely seen busy with her apron.

He suddenly felt very sad.

Without those lies, this should have been a good time for him to feel happy.

But she ruined everything.

Huo Yanchen knows Arnold's temper.

He must be very uncomfortable now. He may not be willing to face himself. Therefore, Huo Yanchen has no past.

After measuring the floor tiles, Arnold had to look at the kitchen on tiptoe, and then asked, "Ann, is it almost ready?"

"Soon ~" at this time, luo'an's heart will respond.

Three times later.

Luo Anxin came out with the cooked fish noodles.

"All right!" Arnold showed a rare smile.

Happily follow the footsteps of luo'an's heart and run to the restaurant.

When he got to the restaurant, he didn't need to be held by others. He climbed onto the table and sat down obediently.

Children will sit a little higher at the dining table in this family.

He had to look up to eat.

Luo an lowered his eyebrows, smiled, took a little noodles with Arnold's own small bowl, beat a small half bowl of soup and put it in front of him.

Arnold immediately puffed and ate.

Luo an's heart is sitting beside him, holding his cheek with one hand, and her eyes look at him gently.

Huo Yanchen's heart seemed to burn a fire, an inexplicable feeling, full of sour and astringent in his heart.

"Mr. Huo ~"

At this time, luo'an's heart suddenly called him.

Huo Yanchen returned to himself and looked at her with a slight frown.

"It's cooked a lot more. Can you help eat some?" Luo anxiously asked.

Arnold also looked at it, hesitated for a moment, and said, "small fish noodles are delicious."

"Yes."

Huo Yanchen replied and walked over.

He went there because of Arnold.

The child is already very unhappy. He can't let him down again.

Huo Yanchen sat down opposite Arnold.

Luo Anxin didn't say much. He also got him a bowl of noodles and pushed it to him: "this fish is Arnold's favorite green spot. After cooking for a long time, the soup is very fresh."

"HMM." Huo Yanchen answered, and then he wanted to eat.

At this time, Arnold said slowly, "you haven't said thank you."

Huo Yanchen: "

Luo an held back her smile. She thought, Arnold, you're going to kill your father!

"Thank you." Huo Yanchen looked at Luo Anxin and said word by word.

Luo Anxin tried to maintain a gentle smile: "you're welcome."

Huo Yanchen: "

He drank a mouthful of soup and didn't show it on his face, but his heart suddenly brightened.

The soup is really fresh and delicious.

"Is it delicious?" Arnold looked forward to Huo Yanchen.

Huo Yanchen looked at him and smiled gently, "it's delicious."

Arnold breathed a sigh of relief, then bowed his head and ignored Huo Yanchen. He ate his noodles one by one in silence.

Luo an's heart sat in place, although the father and son on the left and right sides had their own discomfort.

Chloe felt happy for a short time.

"By the way, because of the fire, the northwest part of my crew has been postponed. Tomorrow, I will go back to Hengcheng film and television city to shoot the story here first." Luo Anxin and Huo Yanchen said.

Huo Yanchen was stunned for a moment. Obviously, he didn't expect Luo an's heart to gossip with himself like this.

"Arnold is not used to having no sofa in the living room. If you have time, take him around," added Luo Anxin.

Huo Yanchen thought of what the servant said that day.

The sofa with blood.

He took a deep look at Luo Anxin. He always felt that the scar covered by the watch strap seemed to tear open again, and began to break up in general pain.