Even if Fu Jingyu has done well now, he always feels that he owes him.
Therefore, they always want to make up for what their family owes Fu Jingyu.
Huo Zhendong looked at Huo Laozi and nodded, "OK."
After talking to the old man, he came out.
Huo Zhendong found that his father always felt that he owed Jingyu, but he never thought about whether he owed himself.
As his own son, he never got his father's love. He didn't get as much as Fu Jingyu, which made him very uncomfortable.
When Mu Shiqi came in, he saw Huo Zhendong standing in front of the wide window, staring at the fountain in the courtyard.
In front of their window, there is a large green grassland. There is a big fountain in the middle of the grassland. When Huo Zhendong thinks about things, he likes to be in a daze here.
Mu17 looked at him like this, walked over and patted him on the shoulder. He instinctively grasped him and pressed him on the wall.
"It hurts... It hurts... It kills me." Mu17 protested.
Huo Zhendong cold eyes, just soft a few minutes.
Huo Zhendong looked at Mu Shiqi, "why did you come here and keep silent?"
"I just want to see what you're doing." Mu17 glared at him, and some of them said, "are you a pervert? Want to kill me? "
Huo Zhendong is a psychologically unhealthy person. No matter how good he is at ordinary times, the dark side of his heart is always changing.
Mu17 looked at him, who was silent, reached out and pinched his cheek, "what are you thinking? You can't talk to people back. "
With his personality, he should come back.
Huo Zhendong looked at Mu Shiqi, "do you want to drink with me?"
They haven't been drinking together for a long time since they got married.
But before they got married, they drank as much as brothers.
After listening to his proposal, Mu Shiqi said happily, "good!"
She holds Huo Zhendong's hand, "I happen to be free these two days."
Finish saying, pull Huo Zhendong to go downstairs.
There is a wine cellar at home. There is a lot of wine in it.
Mu seventeen sitting at the bar, see Huo Zhendong to take out the wine, open there.
He opened it and handed it to her. Mu17 took it over, holding the glass and looking at the color of the red wine, "you're really willing."
"It's from Jianghang." Jianghangzhi is not only in the entertainment circle, but also has a hobby of collecting wine.
Huo Zhendong is familiar with him. He always gives some good things.
Mu Shiqi said with a smile: "it's good for you to see his usually very unorthodox appearance."
"He's not serious? Are you serious? " Huo Zhendong looked at his wife, but did not forget that she would take the initiative to touch his abdominal muscles.
He is a wonderful wife.
Mu Shiqi bit his lip, glared at him and drank his wine attentively.
Huo Zhendong also quieted down.
It's just the two of them. They haven't spoken for a long time.
After a while, Mu Shiqi looked at him and said, "what's the matter today? Not happy? "
"Jingyu is getting married." Huo Zhendong said.
Mu Shiqi said, "what does it have to do with you that he wants to get married?"
At the end of the question, Mu Shiqi stopped again.
She almost forgot that Huo Zhendong likes ye Fanxing.
She drank wine and didn't look at Huo Zhendong.
Huo Zhendong said: "Dad asked me to talk about Jingyu."
"Oh." When Mu Shiqi heard this, he took a look at him.
She found that her father-in-law was Huo Zhendong's death.
It can always make Huo Zhendong unhappy.