Chapter 88

Zhang Ma secretly contacted Han Liya. She heard that Huo Tingyu unexpectedly received Shen Anzhi from the Huo family's old house. Han Liya's jealousy burned her eyes red.

"Mom Zhang, you act according to your circumstances!"

Now Shen Anzhi and Huo Jiaojiao are under the same roof. It's more convenient for Zhang's mother to do it!

Zhang's mother was uneasy, "Miss Han, I have a feeling that the young master seems to be still..."

"This is the power of Shen Anzhi. Even if he hurt Jiao Jiao like that, he can still confuse Ting Yu and let him completely give up his principle." Han Liya's fingers holding the mobile phone turned white, and her facial features became more and more ferocious because of jealousy. "Mom Zhang, for Tingyu, you must not waver."

"OK, I will..."

"Zhang Ma!"

Huo Tingyu's voice came from behind. Zhang's mother's hand shook and her mobile phone almost fell down.

"Little... Young master!" Zhang Ma shyly turned around and faltered.

"What's the matter? Whose phone? "

"No one."

"Jiao Jiao wakes up and has dinner!"

The atmosphere on the table was excellent, and Huo Tingyu felt as if he had returned to three years ago.

When Huo Jiaojiao picks vegetables for Shen Anzhi, Shen Anzhi's eyes turn sour.

"Sister an, I can't remember. You seem to like this." Huo Jiao's lips.

Shen Anzhi nodded.

——Thank you.

"She thanked you!" Huo Tingyu helped translate.

Huo Jiao frowned, "sister an, why did you suddenly become mute? I will learn sign language well tomorrow, brother. Will you teach me? "

Huo Tingyu nodded without thinking.

After dinner, Feng Tang sent Shen Anzhi's things in the apartment to the old house.

When things were about to be sent to Huo Tingyu's room, Shen Anzhi stopped him.

——There are many rooms here. I'd better stay in the guest room.

"Shen Anzhi, don't forget your identity!"

Facing his sullen eyes, Shen Anzhi suddenly felt like falling into a cold pool.

Old Wang came to the old house to help Shen Anzhi feel his pulse and readjust the prescription.

Wang Lao was angry last time. Shen Anzhi apologized to him.

"Young man, that's it. When you really hurt each other, you want to apologize. Is it useful to apologize?" Wang Lao's face was gloomy. He snorted, left the medicine and left.

Huo Jiaojiao smelled the taste of traditional Chinese medicine and twisted his eyebrows. "Mom Zhang, whose medicine?"

"Miss Shen's."

"Oh." Huo Jiao glanced at the medicine can on the stove and his eyes flashed.

Shen Anzhi went to the bathroom. Huo Tingyu found her book and opened it.

Two strokes and three strokes are just a "positive" word. He glanced thoughtfully at the direction of the bathroom and quietly put down the book.

When Shen Anzhi came out, his eyes fell on the book and his face changed slightly.

Huo Tingyu has been quietly observing her look and affirming the speculation in her heart.

"Dudu -"

Just when Shen Anzhi didn't know whether he should lie down beside him, there was a knock at the door.

"Young master, miss has a headache."

Huo Tingyu heard the speech and rushed out a few steps, "Jiao Jiao?"

Huo Jiaojiao looked painfully beating his head. "Brother, I really want to think of something, but my mind seems to have countless doors. I opened one, but there are countless more."

"Jiao Jiao, don't force yourself." Huo Tingyu coaxed with a warm voice.

Huo Jiao snuggled up in his arms with tearful eyes and sobbed, "I want to think of something quickly so that I can return an Zhi's sister's innocence."

Huo Tingyu's face is more frosty. Three years ago, under his strong pressure, the media and the Internet did not report on Shen Anzhi and him. It seems that Shen Anzhi has never left any trace in his world.

Huo Jiao can understand some things three years ago. Someone familiar must have told her.

"Jiao Jiao, did Zhang Ma tell you?"

Huo Jiao shook his head, "Han Liya said."

"Did she contact you?"

"Although I was in a coma, I heard what you said clearly."

Huo Tingyu has always felt that Han Liya is a considerate woman. He is grateful to her for his company over the past three years.

However, it was too much for her to say this when Huo Jiaojiao was unconscious.

"Brother, sister an is so kind to me that she won't push me down the stairs." Huo Jiao began to think hard again, "but who will push me down in his wedding dress?"

Huo Tingyu's breathing became more and more disordered.

Three years ago, Shen Anzhi and Han Liya had similar figures. Is it really related to Han Liya?

Huo Jiao hooked his lips.

She will slowly send away the bitches who covet Huo Tingyu one by one.

Huo Tingyu coaxes Huo Jiaojiao to sleep heavily and is about to leave, but finds that Huo Jiaojiao holds on to his clothes again. He tries to break away from her hand, but it doesn't help.

Shen Anzhi shrank in the quilt and waited for a long time. He didn't wait until he came back. After looking at the time, he thought he shouldn't come back. He relaxed his vigilance and forced himself to fall asleep as soon as possible.

However

I don't know if it's because I'm greedy for his temperature and the short-term stability he gave her like poppy. She tossed and turned like fried dumplings, but she couldn't sleep.

Simply sit up, turn on the light, find a book and read it.

In the past, you could be confused by watching it for a while. Today, sleepy insects play hide and seek with her.

The East finally shows a white fish belly, and Huo Tingyu returns to the room.

His eyes were facing each other, and the corners of his mouth rarely evoked a very shallow smile.

Shen Anzhi suddenly tightened his hand holding the book.

Huo Tingyu didn't say those words again. He lifted the quilt and lay down beside her. He stretched out his long arm and surrounded her in his arms.

Her nose hit him, slightly sour, and she rubbed it.

Smelling his breath, she thought her eyelids were very heavy.

When his hand moved from her back to her waist, her heart throbbed hard and suddenly opened her eyes.

Huo Tingyu just looked over with a low eyebrow. Her eyes might be watery because she stayed up late. In an instant, there was a serious lack of water in her throat.

Bend over and grab her lips with overbearing strength, whether she wants to or not.

She resisted slightly. Her hand was horizontal on him. Although she pushed hard, she couldn't resist his strength after all.

When it was over, Huo Tingyu suddenly took the book, held her hand and made another stroke.

Although she was exhausted, at the moment, her heart was racing wildly.

He understands!

"I'll make this book full of positive characters." Huo Tingyu smiled wickedly, smiling and kissing her cheek.

She pushed him away and tried to hide in the bathroom as fast as she could, but her feet fell to the ground, but her legs fell soft to the ground.

"Are you afraid?" Huo Tingyu stretched out her long arm and took her to her arms.