My Invincible Twin Babies

"Tianhao, my mother asked me to invite you and your aunt to be guests at home today. Will you go?" An Feifei looks at Huo Tianhao with expectation on her face, holding the corner of her clothes nervously with both hands.

Huo Tianhao frowned imperceptibly and wanted to say no, but then he thought of his mother's saying, "well, I'll go."

An Feifei is elated. She has been dating Huo Tianhao since she returned home, but she is rejected by Huo Tianhao every time. She sends someone to inquire secretly and doesn't see any other appointment after Huo Tianhao leaves work. She returns to Huo's villa on time and has to grit her teeth to continue the appointment.

After work, Huo Tianhao and an Feifei drove to settle down together. On the way to the parking lot, an Feifei always approached Huo Tianhao intentionally or unintentionally, especially when there were Huo's employees. Those employees who saw them get on a car together showed gossip expressions one after another.

An Feifei showed a proud smile at the corner of her mouth. She saw who would say that song Weiyu was Huo Tianhao's girlfriend.

"Tian Hao is coming?" Mrs. an Zhang Xinru and Hoff wenchangqing sat on the sofa chatting. When they saw Huo Tianhao and an Feifei coming in, they greeted them with a smile.

"Aunt Ann." Huo Tianhao is a junior after all. Even if he doesn't like to participate in this kind of family dinner, he can only say hello to his elders. He sees Yang Yang, who is nestled around Wen Changqing, "Yang Yang."

"Daddy." Yang Yang, who was concentrating on playing with toys, finally raised his head when he heard Huo Tianhao calling himself, "Daddy, how did you come? I'm starving."

Wen Changqing's beloved kiss on Yang's small face, "my baby grandson is hungry, let's eat."

Zhang Xinru smiled the same way as an Feifei, and ordered the servant to go upstairs and invite an Feifei's father, an Cheng Yao, and Huo Jianyi, Huo Tianhao's father. "Their men like to stare at those stock funds. They don't come down for a long time. No matter what they are, we'll take a seat first."

Zhang Xinru winked at an Feifei. An Feifei comprehended Wen Changqing and wanted to get closer to Yang Yang. "Yang Yang, will sister Feifei take you to dinner?"

Yang Yang despised and glanced at an Feifei. "You're not a sister at your age, but an aunt."

The smile on anfeifei's face is embarrassed, this smelly kid!

"My aunt said wrong. Come on, sit next to my aunt." An Feifei held her breath and smiled softly again. She wanted to stretch out her hand to pull Yang Yang and let him sit beside her, but Yang Yang impolitely ignored her outstretched hand and directly sat down next to Wen Changqing without looking at an Feifei.

Anfieffe is going to explode. When did she get so angry when she was so old.

Zhang Xinru glared at her and said, "Feifei, sit next to Tianhao."

An Feifei was more wronged when she stared, but she also knew that she must not lose her temper. Yang Yang is the only grandson of the Huo family. Even if she is a child with unknown mother, as long as his father is Huo Tianhao, she can't afford to offend Yang, let alone Wen Changqing and Huo Jianyi dote on Yang Yang.

If she wants to marry Huo Tianhao, she must pretend to be a gentle and virtuous mother.

Huo Jianyi and an Chengyao sat down in the restaurant while talking. "Today's dishes are really good. It seems that we can have a blessing in the mouth today."

Zhang Xinru said with a smile, "just like it. Try it."

An Feifei sits next to Huo Tianhao and feels his strong hormonal breath. Her cheeks are slightly red. She moves gracefully and puts the dishes in Huo Tianhao's bowl. "Tianhao, come."

"Thank you." Huo Tianhao opened his mouth lightly, and the bottom of his eyes quickly flashed a trace of impatience. He didn't move a mouthful of the dishes brought by an Feifei.

Wen Changqing saw his son's impatience and worried about Ann Feifei's embarrassment, so he shifted the topic to her: "Feifei's birthday is coming soon?"

"Well, at the end of next month." An Feifei was distracted and answered Wen Changqing with a shy smile. She was very good at playing a good girl loved by her elders, "please come with your uncle at that time."

Wen Changqing joked with a smile: "just invite us, not Tianhao?"

An Feifei peeks at Huo Tianhao, "of course, he will invite Tianhao."

"Feifei's birthday is twenty-six." Wen Changqing is very satisfied with an Feifei. She looks good, has a gentle personality, and won't bully her little grandson. Both sides have a good family background. She is very satisfied that an Feifei is her own daughter-in-law.

An Feifei knew what Wen Changqing meant, and her heart beat quickly, "yes, it's twenty-six."

"It's time to get married, too." Wen Changqing said, "I'm five years away from Tianhao. It's a good match."

Huo Tianhao knows what his mother means, but he doesn't like an Feifei. If he really wants to get married... His eyes narrowed and he thought of someone's face for a moment.

He ignored Wen Changqing's insinuations and buried himself in sending a message to song Weiyu. Seeing that she had not replied, he frowned slightly.

Wen Changqing had been paying attention to his son. Seeing that he didn't respond, he knew that the boy still didn't like Ann Feifei. He looked at his mobile phone several times. He thought, "why do you still look at your mobile phone on the table? What are you busy with?"

"Nothing. Look at a project." Huo Tianhao turned over his mobile phone and answered naturally.

Wen Changqing was skeptical.

At the end of a meal, Huo Tianhao left first on the pretext of something. As soon as he got on the bus, he called song Weiyu. The phone rang for a long time before it was picked up, but the other party was not song Weiyu, but a gentle male voice. Huo Tianhao's face immediately sank.

"Hello?"

"Who are you, song Weiyu?" Huo Tianhao tapped his fingers on the steering wheel with a slightly impatient tone.

"I'm Lin Zimo. The light rain is taking a bath. Mr. Huo, what can I do for her?" Lin Zimo replied with a smile, vaguely provocative. During this time, he contacted song Weiyu ten times, and song Weiyu met Huo Tianhao eight times, which gave Lin Zimo a strong sense of crisis.

So he hurried to end his foreign scientific research and study and rushed back to China, but he met song Weiyu who was just about to change his dressing in the hospital.

"I have something to do with her." Huo Tianhao's face was worse, but his tone of voice remained the same.

Lin Zimo said, "Mr. Huo, it's almost nine o'clock now. It's time to get off work. If there's anything at work, please contact me tomorrow."

Huo Tianhao frowns. What are Lin Zimo and song Weiyu doing together at this time? Why is song Weiyu taking a bath? The more he wants to take a bath, the more irritable he is. With a calm face, he hangs up the phone, steps on the accelerator and flies towards the villa where song Weiyu lives.

"Zi Mo?" Song Weiyu came down from the stairs while wiping her hair. She was simply wearing a light cyan home clothes. The cold tone reflected her skin as white as snow. Even if her face was facing the sky, she also showed a soul stirring beauty.