Flash Married Wife So Sweet

As for Anna.

She and her baby will live a carefree life in the future.

Huo Yanchen was amused by Luo Anxin.

Although the smile is still very tired, it is much better than the pale smile at the beginning.

"I see."

Luo Anxin then hit the piano with his fingertips in Huo Yanchen's heart: "are you tired?"

"OK."

"Well, shall we go back to the bedroom and talk about something else?" Luo Anxin asked slowly.

Huo Yanchen took a deep breath, "OK, Mrs. Huo can talk whatever she wants."

Mr. Huo nodded to the gentleman.

Then he picked up luo'an's heart.

"How does it feel light again?"

"OK!"

Luo an's heart blinked.

Then Huo Yanchen took her back to his room.

Naturally, there are roses everywhere in the room.

"That doesn't matter."

"But it's not romantic..."

"It doesn't matter."

"Well..."

And then later.

It was swallowed by the night.

Luo Anxin and Huo Yanchen know each other.

Nothing else matters.

The next morning.

"Me?" Huo Yanchen looked blankly, "I thought it was Mrs. Huo. You want to talk..."

Luo Anxin: "

"Does Mrs. Huo not want to? I understand wrong?"

"Think about it, why don't I think about it!" Luo an was helpless and could only respond.

Huo Yanchen immediately smiled and kissed the tip of her nose: "get up and have breakfast. Bai Xiaorui said to pick you up downstairs at eight."

"What time is it?"

"Just seven o'clock."

"The female star is not going to make up?" Huo Yanchen asked

Before filming.

No matter how late she was the day before, when it was time to go to work the next day, she would take the initiative to get up and go to the filming scene quickly.

This is still rare. Luo an is willing to slow down and play tricks with Huo Yanchen.

This morning is also a morning for Mr. Huo's heart to melt.

Huo Yanchen was very kind today. He didn't make any small moves, so he asked Luo an to hold him back to sleep.

At 7:30, luo'an's heart wandered on her forehead for five minutes.

Finally, in Mr. Huo's extended good morning kiss, he got out of bed with a red face.

Quickly change your clothes, brush your teeth and wash. After eating two bites of breakfast, Bai Xiaorui's phone came.

Luo Anxin could only take milk and toast and rushed into the elevator like a child who was going to be late for school.

When I passed the kitchen, there were other servants busy in the kitchen.

Luo anxiously glanced and thought it was Muzi Li.

Almost blurted out that sentence, aunt mu, I'm leaving.

When she realized that it was not Muzi Li, Luo an's heart was subconsciously depressed.

To be honest, although Muzi Li had a bad relationship with her at the end of her life.

But those warmth in the past were not fake.

After all, her growth background and her deep and unreserved love for Huo Yanchen... What she did to herself can be understood.

"Come on."

Huo Yanchen's voice pulled Luo an's mind back, and he kissed her on the forehead.

"I see. We'll have dinner together in the evening." luo'an's big eyes flickered.

"Are you busy?" Huo Yanchen asked.

"HMM." luo'an nodded, then kissed Huo Yanchen on tiptoe and entered the elevator.

Huo Yanchen smiled and waved gently.

When the elevator door is closed, the servants in the house are still those people, so there is a lack of peace of mind.

Huo Yanchen suddenly felt that the air had become cold, the world had become cold, and his mood began to fall into bad again.

He also looked in the direction of the kitchen.

When he looked at the kitchen with peace of mind just now, he noticed and noticed the instantaneous change of peace of mind's eyes.

"Sir." at this time, the servant in the kitchen came out, "is breakfast and your appetite? I'll try my best to do what the housekeeper taught me before... If it's not good, I'll correct it."

Huo Yanchen's eyes were light, "she taught you a lot?"

"Before the accident, the housekeeper taught us to cook every day. They are all your favorite dishes."

Huo Yanchen lowered his eyelids.

The heart began to ache uncontrollably again.

"I see."

"Yes." the servant nodded and then stepped down.

Huo Yanchen returned to his room. The room was recently cleaned up by a new servant. Although he still followed the previous habits of Muzi Li, many details were ignored.

He sighed.

Put on your clothes, went to the garage and drove out.

On the way, he called Gong Yi and told him that he was going to see the killer.

Then he drove towards Nanshan cemetery.

I don't know whether it's a coincidence or God wants to set off the atmosphere on purpose.

Today is another rainy day.

Huo Yanchen parked the car and sat in the car for a while. Then he got off with an umbrella and took a large bunch of flowers out of the trunk.

Facing the cold wind and drizzle, he walked towards the tombstone of Lin Qingcheng.

Lin's family collapsed when Huo Yanchen was young, and Lin Qingcheng lost almost all his relatives.

Even after her death, no one from the Lin family came to worship her.

As for the Huo family... They won't come to worship her.

The front of her tomb is always deserted. Only Huo Yanchen will come at three or five o'clock.

It's just a little different today.

When Huo Yanchen arrived, a bunch of sunflowers were placed in front of the tombstone.

This season, sunflowers are scarce flowers.

Look at the freshness of the flowers. They should be sent here today.

Did you come here at ease?

Huo Yanchen frowned slightly.

Then he put the flowers in front of Lin Qingcheng's tombstone.

Lin Qingcheng's smile, on the stone tablet, has not changed for several years.

Huo Yanchen held an umbrella and looked at her. He didn't speak for a long time.

The cold wind is blowing fiercely.

Half a day later, Huo Yanchen said, "when I was a child, I didn't quite understand why you had to let me protect the little princess I hadn't seen before. Now I know the reason... Unexpectedly, I wasn't angry, but I felt a little lucky... You... Brought me a little angel, an angel who loves me so much and I love so much."

With a smile, Huo Yanchen said, "don't worry, we will be together as you wish. We won't let you and aunt Mu die in vain. We will catch that person and let her pay the price."

"So... Mom, rest in peace. Don't worry about your children. Rest in peace."

Huo Yanchen often dreams of Lin Qingcheng.

Before you feel at ease, every time you dream of Lin qingorange.

She always cried silently and looked at her silently, as if there were thousands of words to say in her eyes.

Huo Yanchen didn't understand before.

Now that he knows the truth, he understands everything.

Those thousands of words, in the final analysis, are worried about themselves and worry about peace of mind.

It's almost time. Huo Yanchen is ready to leave.

Once again, my eyes swept over the bunch of sunflowers.

He took out his cell phone and called Bai Xiaorui.

Bai Xiaorui said, "Mr. Huo."

"Did you go directly to the practice room in the morning?" Huo Yanchen asked.

"Yes, I've been practicing for a long time." Bai Xiaorui replied, "what's the matter?"

"Nothing." Huo Yanchen paused. "I'll have lunch delivered. You watch her finish."

"Yes, Mr. Huo."

"Hard work."

With that, Huo Yanchen hung up.

Not at ease?

Huo Yanchen pondered for a moment, then dialed out a hidden number again: "check who went to worship my mother this morning."