Shen Anzhi now feels like walking on the tip of a knife.

If she wants to be happy, she must live unharmed. The prerequisite for living is that she must try to open her heart and temporarily put down her hatred for Huo Tingyu.

Wang Lao stood in front of the window, coagulating Shen Anzhi, picked up the landline and pressed Huo Tingyu's number.

There was only one sound and it was switched on.

"Old Wang, I'm already on my way to you."

Wang Lao Yang raised his eyebrows. Although he was confused about how he knew Shen Anzhi would come to him, he was very happy to hear him say so.

"Hurry up!"

Huo Tingyu gave a light "um" sound, stepped on the accelerator to the end, and the speed reached the maximum.

Shen Anzhi stared at Dongdong for a minute before he made a decision.

Since she can love Dongdong, she naturally wants to live for Dongdong!

And now acher is still missing, and Lu Shen's father and daughter have not been completely punished!

She clenched her hand on the side of her leg and finally made up her mind.

"Now that you have made up your mind, don't pestle there!" Old Wang went out of the room, behind his negative hand, shouted at Shen Anzhi in a bad tone.

Shen Anzhi touched Dongdong's hair top and said softly, "go find grandpa Wang."

Then she went to the kitchen.

Soon, the courtyard was filled with the smell of food.

On weekdays, Mr. Wang eats relatively light. In addition, he lives here. He eats whatever is simple.

Today, I smell the delicious food prepared by Shen Anzhi. I'm greedy for wine.

When he took out his own medicinal wine, Dongdong climbed into the chair and secretly tasted it with chopsticks.

"You stinky boy!" Old Wang impolitely gave Dongdong a burst of chestnut.

Dongdong felt pain and stuck out his tongue. "Grandpa Wang, it's so hot!"

"You and ah Yu really have a bad virtue. They both like to steal wine!"

Pouting.

Suddenly heard the sound of a car driving in outside the door. Dongdong hurried down from his chair regardless of the pain in his head.

When he was about to open the gate, he hesitated again.

Old Wang followed, "why don't you open the door?"

"Just sewing, dad didn't accompany me!" Complain.

Wang Lao's face sank again. As soon as the gate of the courtyard was opened, the sharp breath from his whole body quickly attacked Huo Tingyu.

Huo Tingyu trembled and looked at Wang.

"It's no wonder you didn't accompany your son to sew needles!"

"No wonder what?" Huo Tingyu's eyebrow folds deepened.

"Think for yourself!"

If he was Shen Anzhi, he would be annoyed.

Huo Tingyu hurriedly stuffed the toys he bought for Dongdong on the road into his hand, "do you like it?"

Dongdong is not happy at all. His mouth is pursed high. He can almost hang an oil bottle.

"What's the matter?" His face was puzzling.

Dongdong used to like this kind of toys very much. What's the matter today?

"Are you still angry that Dad came back late?" He pulled Dongdong's arm, leaned close to his mouth and gently blew twice, "does it still hurt?"

"Mom bought it for me. I don't like it!"

Huo Tingyu was slightly surprised.

"Look!" Dongdong took his arm away, went to the room and took out the toy.

The corner of his mouth lifted slightly. He and Shen Anzhi really had a tacit understanding. They even bought toys for Dongdong.

"Will you give this to the kindergarten children?" Huo Tingyu asked.

Dongdong frowned, thought for a while and nodded.

When Shen Anzhi came out with a dish and collided with Huo Tingyu's eyes in the air, she quickly looked away.

Lao Wang rushes into Huo Tingyu's mouth and Huo Tingyu walks into the kitchen.

She poured the food into the oil pan. She didn't notice that the oil splashed on the back of her hand. She "hissed" and clenched her hand into a fist.

Huo Tingyu pulled her hand in the palm of her hand, looked at the white hot place and blew her breath gently.

She just felt that the temperature in the kitchen was very high and her chest was very stuffy. She pulled her hand away.

As she pulled her hand away, Huo Tingyu's heart was slowly hollowed out. Pain is like a wild weed that quickly fills a whole heart.

"An Zhi!"

Shen Anzhi picked up the spatula and stir fried the dishes.

A bright light flashed before her eyes. She looked at it with a fixed eye, and the center of her eyebrows frowned tighter.

"You said before, just want the stars and the moon in the sky!"

Shen Anzhi looked at him.

"This is a necklace with stars and the moon, which represents my sincerity."

The sarcastic arc of Shen An's mouth deepened, "do you think I'm a child of three or two years old?"

He choked in his throat.

"I made it clear that what I want is the stars in the sky. Do you think it's funny if you give me this?"

Shen Anzhi's voice fell, and he heard old Wang's unhappy cough.

He just told Shen Anzhi that if you want to completely regulate her bad body, the best thing is to put down the hatred in your heart.

Huo Tingyu has shown his sincerity, but he still can't escape Shen Anzhi's ridicule, which really annoys old Wang.

Shen Anzhi's lips moved twice.

Those once seemed to be branded on the heart. It's not easy to put them down.

"This necklace is good. It's very nice."

Wang Lao's eyes lightly flashed over the necklace and glanced at Huo Tingyu. His eyes reminded him: you sent all your necklaces. Why can't you help her put them on?

Huo Tingyu understood Wang Lao's eyes. After he turned and left, he helped Shen Anzhi put on the necklace.

The coolness was on the skin of his neck, and Shen Anzhi couldn't stop beating several spirits.

Huo Tingyu was so nervous that he accidentally hooked Shen Anzhi's hair.

"Hiss -"

Her eating hurt and Dai frowned.

"Sorry, I'll be careful." His voice was a little dumb because of tension.

Shen Anzhi brushed away his hand, lifted his hair, and turned the button of the necklace to the front.

Huo Tingyu thought she might tear off the necklace and throw it to him. Seeing that she tied it easily, his thin lips gently raised.

Shen Anzhi raised his eyes and his long eyelashes trembled. "It's small here."

She didn't sneer at him, which made Huo Tingyu very happy.

He even had an impulse to pick her up and turn her around.

However, her attitude towards him had just been gentle. He was afraid that she would annoy him, so Shengsheng pressed down the idea.

He left the kitchen step by step and looked back. As soon as he went out, he looked at Old Wang's deep eyes.

"Wang Lao."

"I must tell you the truth."

Huo Tingyu's heart clicked.

"Her body is really getting worse and worse!"

"Old Wang, is there any cure?"