Huo Lingshen can't help but reflect on himself and feel that he has failed. The problem of his feelings has always been a big problem.

On the face of it, he is engaged. Everything about her marriage is about to be settled.

However, he is not calm inside, but has a strong sense of loss, which can not be ignored if he wants to ignore, especially every time he sees her, he can't control every move he makes towards her.

Just like now, knowing that she has given up on him, it's time to marry another man, and he shouldn't do it to her again.

But he, who has always had a strong self-control, once received special training, can't control his actions. He just wants to hold her, kiss her and ask for her, so he did the same.

Nian Yaxuan was attracted by his eyes, so when Huo Ling stared at her silently for nearly three minutes, she surrendered unconditionally

She whispered, "last time."

He said, "don't marry Wenyu." She now repents, everything is still in time.

"Not good."

She refused.

In response, she couldn't stand the torture.

Nian Yaxuan left with the diced meat. On the day when he left, Huo Lingchen saw a reporter take a picture of Nian Yaxuan at the airport. However, there was no diced meat around her. Wenyu arranged a special person to take the diced meat from different channels.

Huo Lingchen received the wedding invitation from Nian Yaxuan three days later. At the same time, he received a photo of the marriage certificate sent by Nian Yaxuan.

Looking at the bright smile of Yaxuan in the photo last year, Huo Lingchen felt that his heart was torn by several people.

Two days before the wedding of Nian Yaxuan, Huo Lingchen received another photo of Nian Yaxuan in her wedding dress.

However, this photo was sent to him by Shangguan Xichen.

"President Huo, see you in state Z."

Women wear white waist wedding dress is super beautiful, long hair is pulled up in the top of the head, as long as three meters of the wedding dress flat on the floor.

Huo Lingshen looks at this picture, and his heart cannot be calm for a long time.

He took out his cell phone and called Nian Yaxuan, who was soon connected. He said in a hoarse voice, "come back." He regretted it.

Her beauty, her loveliness, her whole He doesn't want to be owned by other men.

"Mr. Huo? Yaxuan is tired and resting. Please let me know if you have anything The voice Huo Lingchen knows is Wenyu.

What do you mean when ya Xuan is tired? This sentence makes people fancy.

Without waiting for Huo Lingchen to speak, he heard a soft voice, "Baba ~ I want to eat ice cream"

it's diced meat. Now it's Wenyu Dad

Huo Ling felt more and more lost, as if he had lost his favorite thing. He was so angry that he hit the wall with his cell phone.

The phone fell to the ground in two.

Here, Wen Yu listens to the movements from his mobile phone and shakes his head helplessly. People, it's always like this. They don't cherish it when they have it.

Now I see the loss and know I regret it.

Huo Lingshen, a man at the top of the crowd, is the same.

When Yaxuan came out of the bathroom after taking a bath, she saw that Wenyu was playing with the diced meat. She went back to the bathroom and sorted out her clothes.

Seeing her chuckle, Wen Yu returned the toy to the diced meat. "You don't know why we got married, but you are so defensive against me?"

Nian Yaxuan shrugs and feels helpless. "Isn't it basic manners to come out and meet guests and tidy up?"

Wen Yu raised his chin with a smile and pointed to her mobile phone. "Just now Huo Ling answered the phone. Do you mind?"

Nian Yaxuan shook her head and said, "he doesn't care. I don't care."

"Well, hold on, as aunt Shu said, don't flinch at the critical moment. I'll try to keep our marriage low-key and keep the media out of the picture. " After all, his purpose is only to show his family. No one else can let others know about their marriage.

The more people you know, the more disadvantageous it will be for Nian Yaxuan to return to Huo Lingshen.

Thinking of Shu Moli's explanation, Nian Yaxuan wiped her long hair and asked thoughtfully, "do you think that Huo Lingshen will know later that I am calculating him?"

Wenyu replied positively, "you think a lot, you just want to save him, even if it's to calculate him, what? Don't you love him too much? If he really loves you, he will understand you! " It's the same man. If Yaxuan treats him like this, he loves this and loves this kind of woman too late, how can he blame him? If Huo Lingshen knows the truth one day and blames Ya Xuan, it means that Huo Lingshen doesn't really love Nian Ya Xuan at all.

Hearing this, Nian Yaxuan thinks it's reasonable. She also thinks that if Huo Lingchen gets angry with her, she can really die.

"All right! Why are you so late? " Nian Yaxuan took a look at the time. It's almost ten o'clock.

Wenyu half waded by the butcher and said helplessly, "it's not my mother's people who have followed me, but forced me to you in the evening."

In, Yaxuan was teased by him and said, "Mom Wen is a real mother!"

"No, that's why I choose to marry you." After Wen Yu finished, he sat up from the bed and touched the small head of the diced meat

The dice nodded. "Good night, father Wen."

"Good night dice!" Wen Yu kissed her on the forehead, closed the door for her mother and daughter, and went to the next room.

In, Yaxuan put down her towel. "Baby, it's time to go to sleep. Put away the toys!"

The butcher cleverly gives the toy to Nian Yaxuan. When Nian Yaxuan returns the toy, he climbs into the quilt and lies down.

"That's lovely. Why don't you go to bed first and go blow your hair and come back soon?"

The dice nodded. "OK." With that, he closed his eyes at once.

Her daughter's cleverness moved Nian Yaxuan endlessly. It's really her little padded jacket!

Go back to the bathroom, find the hair dryer and start blowing.

Every two minutes, she came out to see if there was any movement on the bed.

At first, the little guy who was waving his hands and muttering to himself in the quilt was quiet in a few minutes.

Nian Yaxuan looks at her daughter's sleeping face with a smile, and then she feels relieved to dry her long hair.

In the exclusive private room of Kyoto private club, Huo Lingchen, several men with the appearance of your son are playing mahjong lazily.

Li SHENGFEI touched the last card, and spread out mahjong with flying eyebrows. His voice was full of pride, "seven! Everybody, I'm dead! "

Five minutes later, Han Xiao took the whiteboard that Huo Lingchen had hit and couldn't help laughing, "stick it, it's burnt!"

In another five minutes, Lu Qihang spread out the mahjong in front of him. Wen Run said, "I'm sorry, I won!"

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