Zhao Siqing looked at her silently, and Gu Anhui continued, "I hope Miss Zhao can stay away from my fiance in the future. After all, I don't want a third party hat on Miss Zhao's head."

Looking at the joy and complacency of her eyes, Zhao Siqing smiled and said lightly: "to be honest, I happen to be a little tired recently, but I don't know if Huo Jingchen will let me go."

Hearing this, Gu Anhui's face became more ugly for a while. Looking at Zhao Siqing's clear and light appearance, she only wanted to catch the flower's face.

"Huihui, come here." Gu Shiyu's cold voice sounded not far away.

Gu Anhui returned to her mind and looked at Zhao Siqing and said, "I'd like to see how proud you are."

Zhao Siqing smiled quietly, and turned to see Mrs. Huo, who had been surrounded by people and walked down the platform. Mrs. Huo and Mr. Huo went to the other side of the throne together. They began to send blessings and congratulations from the Huo family.

Look at this posture, it's really like an old lady with valuable status in a famous family in ancient times. There's not much difference in waiting for a group of ministers to worship.

Xie Yumian went to Zhao Siqing's side and said in a voice: "old lady Huo is a famous aristocrat, so she pays attention to these things."

Hearing this, Zhao Siqing turned to her and smiled, "sister Yumian."

"I just saw Gu Anhui talking to you. I was afraid that you would be bullied. I didn't expect that you had made her nose crooked."

Zhao Siqing smiled, and Wen said, "she's always asking for trouble. I'll add a little block to her anyway."

She doesn't want to cause trouble, but it doesn't mean that she will be bullied by others. It's better for Gu Anhui to spit out old blood angrily to avoid thinking about how to find her trouble every day.

The man who first went up to celebrate Mrs. Huo's birthday is a middle-aged man. He looks like Pan'an. He has a good appearance. Although he is near middle-aged, he is not fat at all, but extremely beautiful.

The weakness in beauty is that the man's momentum is not enough. It's a bit like being addicted to wine.

"That's Huo Zhiyuan, Huo Jingchen's father." Xie Yumian opens his mouth slowly.

Zhao Siqing was stunned for a few seconds. He didn't expect that he would be the eldest son of Mr. Huo in front of him. He looked much younger than the others.

Only according to Zhao Siqing's memory, this man seldom appeared on TV, but the faces of other sons and daughters of Mr. Huo should be more familiar.

"In the early years, Mr. Huo and his wife were busy with their business, so they neglected the eldest son. Later, he was always cockfighting and walking his dog, addicted to women's sex, and completely became a dandy. Up to now, I'm not dealing with the affairs of my family at all, but spending money outside. " Thank you for your warm voice.

Zhao Siqing really didn't think that Huo Jingchen's father would be such a person, born in such a family. If his father can't rely on him, as the eldest grandson of Huo's family, he doesn't know how Huo Jingchen's life came.

"Huo Jingchen's birth mother died when he was six years old. In the same year, Mrs. Huo entered the Huo family. However, Mrs. Huo gave birth to a daughter for the Huo family, so few people mention this again now."

Looking at the lady Huo who immediately sent the birthday gift, Zhao Siqing's eyes turned to Huo Jingchen, who was standing on one side, with some heartache.

It turns out that Mrs. Huo is not his biological mother.

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