Sweet wife is too sweet: Mr.Huo, you are so fierce

In the bright and wide restaurant, an old man holding a tablet looking at the surveillance video inside saw that his abstinence grandson, like a monk, was just satisfied by stealing a kiss. The corners of his mouth were lined up, and there was a cold light of calculation between his teeth.

In the corridor, Mo Xiaoman was overwhelmed by Huo Cang's boldness. He wasn't a little embarrassed when so many people looked at him?

Her face is burning!

Finally came to the restaurant. Two young waiters standing at the door opened the door from left to right and invited everyone.

Mo Xiaoman took a deep breath and followed Huo Cang into the luxurious restaurant.

There is a restaurant bigger than Mo's living room. There is only a long table and an old man in his 60s.

The delicate red roses on the table are as bright as the red bow tie in the old man's collar.

The old man's appearance and Huo Cang are carved out of the same mold. The deep wrinkles carve out the vicissitudes of the years. He sits straight at the end of the long table, like a natural venerable, his eyes are tax and profit like a sword, his turbid eyes look directly at Mo Xiaoman, without half an emotion.

Different from Huo Cang's aggressive indifference, the old man is introverted. Mo Xiaoman doesn't feel any unnatural aggression from him.

"Are you mo Xiaoman?" He asked.

Mo Xiaoman cried out: "Grandpa."

Master Huo nodded modestly, didn't look at Huo Cang, and said, "sit down."

Uncle Qiu and the two maids behind him immediately came to open the chairs for the people.

Huo Cang sits at the bottom right of the old man. Mo Xiaoman sits next to Huo Cang, opposite Tang Ye and Yu Zhao. As soon as he sat down, the old man looked at Yu Zhao with interest and glanced at his grandson with a coffin face: "are the children so old?"

Yu Zhao is restless. He has been looking at the strange old man since he came in. At this time, when he asked, he didn't realize that he was sarcastic and sarcastic about Huo Cang. He refused to have anything to do with Huo Cang from his heart: "Grandpa, my name is Yu Zhao. I'm sister man's brother. My sister is her good friend. Now I live in sister Xiaoman's house for the time being. They don't trust me that I have a child at home, so they came with me. "

He introduced himself like a little adult. Maybe he was a child with a weak utilitarian heart and didn't think as much as adults. He was more comfortable and relaxed than Mo Xiaoman. A crisp confession not only didn't make the old man angry. Looking at this little spot, the old man couldn't help thinking of Huo Cang who was like a Muggle gourd when he was a child, and sighed in his heart.

It's boring to have a grandson.

Seeing that Mo Xiaoman was a little nervous, he deliberately hung her first. As for the origin of Yu Zhao, he had already investigated clearly. Seeing that this little thing was not as afraid of him as other children and liked it in his heart, he deliberately said to Zhao with a straight face: "Oh, did you go to someone else's house and bring a gift? I don't want you at my house without a present. "

Yu Zhao said, "take it!"

Mo Xiaoman and Huo Cang look at each other in surprise. Does this boy still know these worldly sophistication? Mo Xiaoman wanted to prepare some gifts for the old man yesterday, but Huo Cang denied it directly. She mentioned the gift before she went to bed in Zhao. Didn't she think Yu Zhao would come like this? Are you really ready?

Tang Ye smiled and joked, "Yo, what gift did you bring? Take it out and have a look?"

Yu Zhao stretched out his white radish like little finger, pointed to his nose and said seriously, "I, my lovely child, isn't it the best gift for Grandpa?"

As soon as the voice fell, he sat down and laughed, and even Huo Cang raised his lips.

The old man couldn't hold his expression on his face and said happily: "then you take yourself to grandpa as a gift, and you will be grandpa's grandson in the future. You see, the house is so big, but it's so cold. Grandpa's son and grandson don't care about me. Grandpa's living here alone is very boring. If you give yourself to me, you have to talk with grandpa every day. Would you like to?"

"Yes!" Yu Zhao was immediately distressed, "I can accompany you every day, but I'm still young. I have to go to school, and your home is so far away that I can't come every day..."

His eyes suddenly brightened: "otherwise you can live at sister Xiaoman's house, so I can go to chat with you and play with you after school every day!"

"Haha, haha, this boy is interesting!" The old man beckoned him to come to him. Uncle Qiu immediately brought a chair and put it beside him for Yu Zhao to sit. The old man touched Yu Zhao's small head and asked Mo Xiaoman directly: "what about you? What gift did you bring me?"

Before Mo Xiaoman spoke, Huo Cang said faintly, "what do you lack?"

The old man had no good face for Huo Cang: "what do I lack, don't you know?"

"I don't know."

"A granddaughter-in-law."

"Well, here you are."

"A grandson."

Huo Cang looked coolly at Yu Zhao around him: "such a big grandson, aren't you satisfied?"

The old man sneered: "don't mess with me. I want you to have it with your daughter-in-law!"

Huo Cang nodded: "soon."

The old man snorted.

The two masters and grandchildren spoke one by one, leaving no room for others to interrupt. Mo Xiaoman was surprised to hear that the child was here. She still had to give birth to Huo Cang?

Many things are different after giving birth to a child. Even if she wants to leave one day, she can't leave as freely as now.

Dishes were served one after another. During this period, except for the laughter of Yu Zhaohe, there was only the sound of knives and forks colliding with plates in the restaurant.

A meal was quickly finished. After sweets and fruits came up, the old man took a cake and fed it to Yu Zhao. He caught a glimpse of Mo Xiaoman sitting beside Huo Cang. He said, "I have something to tell you. Come to the study with me."

Mo Xiaoman thought he was saying this to Huo Cang. Turning around, he found that he was staring at himself and hurriedly stood up. The old man had got up and walked out.

Uncle Qiu smiled and made an invitation gesture: "madam, this way, please."

Mo Xiaoman looks at Huo Cang, who nods and signals her not to be nervous.

But how can Mo Xiaoman not be nervous!

Uncle Qiu took her to the study and left. In the study came the old man's voice: "come in."

Mo Xiaoman took several deep breaths before he stepped in.

At the same time when she entered the study, a maid handed a tablet computer to Huo Cang. Tang Ye immediately came over. Yu Zhao saw him come over and put down the delicious cake in front of him.

I saw the screen, live broadcast of what happened in the study.

The old man sat behind the heavy sandalwood table, changed the approachable in the restaurant just now, looked Mo Xiaoman from head to foot with cold eyes, and pointed to the chair in front of her: "sit."

Mo Xiaoman sits down.

"Mo Xiaoman, the daughter of Mo tianzhe in S City, was adopted by Mo Weiping after the bankruptcy of the Mo family 12 years ago. You married Yu Hao of Yu family three years ago and divorced with the help of Huo Cang more than two months ago."