Chapter 11： marriage agreement

Huo Yu glanced sideways, those eyes that had been warm to Xia Wan since sitting at the dining table instantly became gloomy and profound.

Xia Wan looked up at him and smiled, her rosy lips stained with a little grease, looking fresh and delicious.

"Are you okay?" he asked.

Huo Yu was silent for a moment, and couldn't help nodding lightly at his clean and bright eyes.

"Good," he said.

He wasn't sure if Xia Wan was just mistaken, or if he was really too smart, he understood what he meant with just a few words, and guessed the truth that had been hidden for more than 20 years .

However, the phrase "I'll bring it with you" made his heart throb.

As if being gently stroked by an invisible hand, a long-lost ache and pain appeared uncontrollably.

This kind of pain is not unfamiliar, because they have spread in his heart countless times in the late night of loneliness and helplessness, and they have also festered to the bottom of his heart when he was betrayed by the most intimate and trusted person. Thoroughly pierce a heart.

Until he was repaired so that he was invulnerable to fire and water.

"Crack!" Huo Lin couldn't bear the affection of the two of them, and slammed his chopsticks on the table, "I'm full!"

"Sit down for me." Huo Peixue glanced at him sullenly, "Your brother just came back, have a good meal with him."

Huo Lin snorted and sat down again reluctantly. The dining chair made a harsh sound under his large movements.

It seems that she wanted to vent her anger for her son. As soon as Huo Lin sat down, Li Yun put down the tableware and chopsticks: "I still have something to do, you eat."

Huo Peixue glanced at her helplessly, but she finally left.

"Do you still like the car your uncle gave you?" The restaurant was quiet again, and Huo Peixue tried to change the subject.

"I like it." Huo Yu smiled, "But I have a lot of cars and I can't drive it. It's rare that I like it late, so I gave it to late to drive."

Huo Lin was drinking water when he heard the words.

Although all the love on the other side is torture for him, but Huo Yu is too generous?

Huo Peixue froze when she heard the words, looked at Xia Wan calmly, and secretly rejoiced that Li Yun had left, otherwise she might turn her face and make trouble on the spot with her temper.

No matter what, 10 million cars is not a small number, and Huo Lin hesitated for a long time when he liked him so much.

Although the original intention of ordering this car was really to surprise his son, but who knew that Huo Yu was back, he had to reluctantly give it to Huo Yu.

To have a good reputation, 10 million is not much.

But if you give it to someone like Xia Wan casually, he will feel as disgusting as eating shit.

In an instant, he was almost like Huo Lin, but he was not Huo Lin after all.

"You children are so generous with gifts now?" He asked with a smile, but his eyes were looking at Xia Wan.

But Xia Wan didn't seem to understand what he meant at all, he laughed, his voice was soft and sweet, with sweet joy, even the soup of abalone rice stained the corners of his lips. did not notice.

He raised his head and said sweetly to Huo Yu: "Thank you husband, my husband is so kind to me."

Huo Yu looked sideways, looked at him for a moment, then raised his hand to wipe the soup from the corner of his lips, and said in a low voice, "I'm not good to you, but to whom?"

Xia Wan turned her head and smiled, her brows and eyes curved, and a strand of hair behind her ear was rubbed up by Huo Yu, which made his thin side cheeks even more beautiful.

He was very happy with the meal.

Not only delicious food, but also unscrupulously disgusting people. The most important thing is that Uncle Huo Yu's line made him suddenly understand that everything is not at its worst. , Huo Yu might still be saved.

If Huo Peixue only thought that this child was really good-looking before, now he understands why Huo Lin and Huo Yu would like this child together.

He glanced sideways at Huo Lin, and saw that Huo Lin had already straightened his eyes, while Huo Yu wrapped half of Xia Wan's face with his palm: "Don't choke."

The small half of her face turned in his palm, it was warm and soft, which made him think of the kiss he gave him on the summer evening just now.

Moist, warm, sweet…

Huo Yu paused and silently took his hand back.

Huo Peixue smiled lightly.

After Huo Yu returned to China, he relaxed his guard for the first time.

They are just children, and they can be fascinated by just one face.

A child like this, who comes out of a small family without even a little eyesight, can say anything to him is no different from playing the piano to a cow, so he can only show his appearance and freshness.

"Uncle also knows that I have nothing else," Huo Yu finally finished serving Xia Wan and remembered what he said, "It's just a sign of sincerity that this car can be taken out. "

"Don't you still have the Huo family?" Huo Yu said nothing, which made Huo Peixue even more relieved, and even looked at Xia Wan with kinder eyes, "Xiao Xia can drive ?"

"Well." Xia Wan nodded obediently, "I took the test with my roommate in my freshman year."

"Oh," Huo Peixue nodded, "I heard that Shen Yan's younger brother is also studying in your school, right?"

Xia Wan knew about Shen Yan, but he didn't know who Shen Yan's younger brother was.

He shook his head: "I don't know."

"Well," Huo Peixue didn't care whether he knew him or not, but just wanted to take the opportunity to say what he wanted to say, "I heard Lin Lin say a while ago that the little boy Shen Yan and Wen Yunzhi hurt the most. The nephew relationship is very unusual? Is this a relationship that can catch up with the Xue family? "

It's the Xue family again, Xia Wan couldn't help being curious.

The huge X building sign appeared in his mind again, exactly the same as their home.

"No." Huo Yu's voice came over faintly, and his low voice brushed through the cochlea, "It's too early."

Everyone in the circle knows that Shen Yan and the child fell in love and stepped on the thunder, and it was not bad to offend the Xue family.

Huo Peixue is just knowingly asking.

"That's a pity." Huo Peixue smiled meaningfully, "Young people's feelings are not stable."

Jiang is still very old, there is something in this sentence, Xia Wan is busy taking back her distracted attention and doing her best to correct it.

"But the relationship between uncle and aunt is very stable." He put down the soup bowl and began to count, "Uncle is under fifty this year, but Huo Lin is twenty-four. Old, uncle and Huo Yu already had children when they were so old?"

Hope School:…

Xia Wan held her cheeks with a smile and glanced at Huo Yu: "Then you have to work hard."

Huo Yu's thin lips pursed, and after a while, he raised his eyebrows: "Then you have to be able to give birth."

Xia Wan didn't know what to think, and laughed even more, he leaned closer to Huo Yu's ear, not knowing what to say, Huo Yu also lowered his eyes and laughed when he heard the words.

"Will you open a room for you?" Huo Lin said strangely.

Xia Wan stepped back from Huo Yu's ear, rubbed his stomach, and said comfortably, "I'm full."

Take Huo Lin as air from beginning to end.

Huo Lin's face turned blue with this breath, even if he didn't look down on Xia Wan, Huo Peixue felt a little distressed for his son.

From Huo's house, the sky is wide and the stars are sinking, Xia Wan stretches lazily.

He was about to get into the car, but Huo Yu threw the car key into his hand.

"What?" Xia Wan asked, looking up slightly.

"Didn't I tell you to send it to you?" Huo Yu said, "Open it by yourself."

Xia Wan was stunned for a moment. If Huo Yu said this for the first time as a joke, then when he mentioned it to Huo Peixue again at the dinner table, he just thought he was deliberately disgusting him. But now, he had to believe that Huo Yu was serious.

Xia Wan looked back and saw that there were people who greeted her when she came, but no one was sent out at this moment.

"You're so generous." He smiled, and then called out a bit mockingly, "Master."

Then he returned the car key to Huo Yu: "No merit, no reward, no matter how much you hate it, it's yours too."

"Isn't it a meritorious service just now?" Huo Yu turned the car key between his fingers a few times, "Take it, I haven't seen anyone who has money and doesn't take it."

"I'll show you today." Xia Wan opened the car door and got into the car, raising her chin slightly, "Driver, drive."

"Tsk." Huo Yu smiled and sat in the driver's seat willingly.

Xia Wan's house is not too far from Huo Yu's house, about ten minutes' drive away.

The only difference is that Huo Yu lives in an urban villa area where money can't buy a house, while Xia Wan's house is an old house that is forty or fifty years old.

The distance of ten minutes is one sky and one underground.

Passing a small supermarket, Xia Wan asked Huo Yu to stop the car and jump off by himself.

Not too long, he came over with a cardboard box that was not too small.

"What did you buy?" Huo Yu got out of the car, took the cardboard box and put it in the trunk.

The box looks big, but it doesn't sink.

"I bought a humidifier." Xia Wan said, "My father has a cough recently."

"You are quite filial." Huo Yu said.

"It doesn't look like you, I just ran and drove your parents away." Xia Wan thought of the faces of Huo Peixue and his son at the dinner table.

Huo Yu curled his lips and said nothing.

But Xia Wan clearly understood his thoughts from his expression: if you can really **** them off, you will be truly filial.

It seems that Xia Wan has not consciously relaxed in front of him since she was sure that Huo Yu had not completely turned black.

Xia Wan talked a lot, Huo Yu talked less, but the three groups of conversations also reached their destination.

The old-fashioned residential buildings are like silent sculptures in the dark night, dark and full of traps.

"What floor do you live in?" Huo Yu looked out the window and unfastened his seat belt, "I'll take you up."

"No need." Xia Wan took his bag and humidifier, and prepared to go upstairs without turning his head. The soft black hair was blown up by the night wind, and the back looked awkward. With a little excitement, very brisk.

"Xia Wan." Xia Wan took two steps and heard Huo Yu calling him from behind.

"Huh?" He stopped, and tilted his head under the moon, like a deer looking back.

"This is for you." Huo Yu handed him a folder.

"What is this?" Xia Wan was a little puzzled. He held the box in both hands and didn't reach out to pick it up.

"Agreement." Huo Yu looked into his eyes and said slowly, "Marriage agreement."