Seven nights spoiled marriage: mysterious husband bully body

Huo Nian didn't look at the opposite mummy and his sister. He suddenly found that he had really done something wrong. Rao Shi was precocious and precocious. He was just an ordinary girl when he was in love.

The entertainment industry is complex, but his brother has not been able to play a good protective role.

"NianWei, you go to have a rest first, and I'll talk to you for a while." An soft voice way, see son facial expression is not good, comfort a way again, "your daddy is just short of breath, you don't go to heart."

Huo Nian did not shake his head: "I made a mistake."

What's more, it's a big mistake. There's nothing wrong with Qishao. Otherwise, he will die and die.

"Go ahead." Ann said with a gentle smile, "I make your favorite dishes in the evening."

Huo Nian didn't look at the depressed bend, some couldn't bear: "little sister, she..."

"Don't worry."

Huo Nian didn't leave. There were only two people left in the study, an he and Wan Wan. Mother and daughter were alone, and some words were easy to say.

"Mommy, I don't know if I like it or not." Bending eyes confused, "he is very good to me..."

Besides, she could not say anything else.

"When I was with your dad, I thought the air was beating." When Ann talked about her relationship with Huo tingshen, her eyes and eyebrows were full of sweet happiness. "When I ate a kind of delicious food, I thought it would be nice if he was there. I saw a scenery, and I also wanted to know if your father would like it... It was a feeling that even if people were not around, they would always be at the top of my heart."

Bending and shaking his head: "I am not to Lin Chen... And we can get along very happily when he comes. He is not here. I have my own business to do."

On the contrary, she has been worried about whether he will have any accident since she left at the age of seven... But he is so much older than her, how can he... Won't!

He bent his fingers, knocked his forehead, leaned his head on ANN's shoulder, and murmured, "Mommy, I'm a little confused. I can't figure it out."

"Your father and I didn't want you to touch the dark side of society when we were young, including your brother who also tried to protect you." Ann patted her daughter on the shoulder and said in a slow voice, "although I shouldn't use the worst thought to guess others, have you ever thought that Lin Chen already knows your identity?"

Because Huo tingshen is well managed, more than ten years later, Huo group has become one of the few big groups in Asia. As a miss of Huo group, its value can be imagined.

"Mommy Curved face a white, "how!"

How can there be such a hateful person!

"Of course, maybe I think too much, so make sure you like him first." Ann patted her daughter on the shoulder. "I suggest you don't meet him recently."

I think Huo tingshen will find out the situation of Lin Chen in the shortest time. She secretly hopes that Lin Chen will have blemishes... In case she is a good child, she doesn't know how to do it.

This person's heart is always biased.

"But I want to film." "You can't let the crew wait for me," he said in a low voice

Ann sighed and pressed her right hand on her bent shoulder: "then you can handle it by yourself, but when you encounter something you can't solve, you must tell us at the first time."

"Good."

That night, Ann cooked the dinner herself, but because everyone had something on their mind, the dinner was rather dull. Bending is early upstairs back to the room, lying on the bed, tossing and turning.

Lin Chen, Lin Chen

"Don't I really like him?" She murmured, falling asleep in confusion.

It's just an unexpected dream that Qi Shao is wearing a black windbreaker and sitting at the window. The night wind blows and his windbreaker makes a sound.

She happily barefoot run past what, stretch out a hand to grasp his arm, can seven little just light to see her one eye, the person suddenly straight backward to pour past.

"No!" Bend fiercely sit up, palm press the position of the heart, cold sweat on the forehead.

The scene in the dream is so real that she opens her eyes to see the bright sunshine outside the window, and still has a lingering fear.

"Seven little..." she murmured that she had not heard from him for a long time. To be exact, they had no contact since they spoke in Taoyuan that day.

Bend to lift the quilt out of bed, in front of a black fell on the bed, touched a forehead, bitter face: "unexpectedly fever."

Because the family took care of them carefully, they were always in good physical condition. They had never been ill since they were young. They fainted at home, which immediately attracted the attention of the family.

"I was scared by you." Ann complained about Huo tingshen. She measured the temperature and looked at the time. "Ten minutes have passed. Why hasn't the family doctor come yet?"

Looking at the red cheek burning daughter, Huo tingshen is also distressed, but still have to comfort his wife: "you don't worry, come right away."

"It's not your daughter. Of course you don't care!" An didn't have good spirit of white one eye Huo Ting deep, sit at the bedside, hold daughter's hand, concern a way, "isn't very uncomfortable?"

Bending shaking his head, voice a little hoarse: "Mommy, you call the crew to ask for leave."

"I see." Ann touched her daughter's little face.

Just at this time, the family doctor came over to check the curve and determined that it was only the fever caused by the cold. Ann was relieved, but the doctor's next words made her and Huo tingshen's heart lift.

"The last time the young lady was injured, after all, she hurt her body. We should take advantage of her young age to take good care of her." The doctor saw two people changed facial expression, hurriedly way, "but two also don't too nervous, as long as good conditioning no problem."

He bent and pulled the quilt to cover his face. He cried in his heart. How could Dr. Zhang say so many words... Can he die without saying a word?

I don't know if I can take advantage of my illness to get rid of my parents' bombing.

"You... Take good care of yourself." Horting took a deep look at his daughter's pitiful little face on the bed and turned to go out.

After a while, I heard the voice of "Huo Nian didn't come to the study" outside, and the whole villa trembled.

"Mommy, I want some water." Looking at Ann pitifully, "mommy"

Ann sighs and feeds her daughter a few mouthfuls with a spoon. She carefully lifts her pajamas and sees a pink scar on her daughter's chest, which instantly turns her eyes red.

Her daughter, who was brought up from childhood, suffered so much.

"Does it hurt?" Ann rubbed her fingers gently, and tears came down. "You child, why didn't you tell us about such a big thing?"

Bend quickly way: "that is to look at dangerous, actually nothing."

"You're a pain in the neck." Ann gently closed the pajamas, "wait a few days, let Mu Bei grandma give you some medicine to go to scar, will be good."

Bending repeatedly nodded, looking at Ann's red eyes, she regretted: "you don't cry... Otherwise I'm more uncomfortable."

She is really not a good daughter, let daddy and mummy with fear.

"You can rest assured that I will protect myself from being hurt any more." Bend voice is still dumb, a hand pulled pull Ann's arm, "Mommy --"

Ann sighed and pressed her arm. "Don't move. Be careful with the needle."

It was probably because of the liquid medicine. In a short time, she had a fight with her eyelids and fell asleep. Because mommy was changing, she was sleeping at ease.

"Stupid girl." Ann gently stroked her daughter's hair, thinking that such a small child had grown into a graceful girl, she was filled with emotion.

Probably because I have never been ill, this time I caught a cold again and again. I didn't get well until Friday, but I lost a lot of weight.

"Mommy, shall we go shopping?" Bending around Ann's arm, "I look in the mirror today and feel ugly."

Seventeen or eighteen year olds like smelly beauty the most. They have been ill for a week, and they are in bad condition. For those who love beauty, they can't tolerate their morbid appearance.

"It's time to do the hair." Ann looked at her daughter and said with a smile, "how about going this afternoon? Your daddy will be back in the afternoon. "

Bending a little nod, sitting at the table neatly, drinking a mouthful of soup with just the right temperature, Meizizi said: "I like to drink the soup stewed by mommy the most."

"People are thin, it's time to make up for it."

"Mommy, too."

The mother and daughter are happy here, but the office of the president of Huo's group is chilly. Not only Huo tingshen, but also Huo NianWei is chilly, with anger in his eyes.

"Daddy, I'll take care of this." He said in a deep voice.

However, a little star who has just become famous dares to design his family. Is it really too long for him?

"What are you going to do?" Huo tingshen dropped the information from the investigation on the table and pointed to one of the pages. "Chen Lingling's active contact with the curve is also scheming."

If not when they come back to find something wrong, I'm afraid that my daughter will be eaten, even the bones will be gone.

"Daddy, you mean..." Huo Nian didn't frown slightly, "this person also can't stay?"

Huo Ting deeply looked at his son who was half a head taller than himself. Although he had experienced a lot of things, he was still a little immature in dealing with things.

"It's easy to get rid of these two people as you said, but have you ever thought about how your sister would react when she knew about it?"

Ann had talked about it with him last night. They both analyzed that there was not so-called love between Wan Wan and Lin Chen. At most, the little girl loved the handsome guy.

But once this matter is not handled properly, stepping on her daughter's thunder point, and Lin Chen is good at acting, such a little love is likely to quickly ferment in a period of time, and finally become uncontrollable.

"We don't need to do anything behind the scenes. We just need to show the truth of things completely in front of us. She will have her own judgment and choice."