C9 Couple

An Zhimo deliberately didn't answer him.

Zheng Qingya quickly said, "If you break up, I definitely won't tell him about you having children since you were a teenager. This is very worthwhile. "

An Zhimo frowned slightly and sighed, "Actually, you're right as well. This way, we can at least earn some money for our breakup."

The smile on Zheng Qingya's face widened. "Of course, but I have a condition."

An Zhimo furrowed her brows slightly. Zheng Qingya had indeed kicked her nose on his face.

"Director Huo seems to be attending a ball tomorrow. I want to be his girlfriend." Zheng Qingya straightforwardly asked.

Holding back the rage in her heart, An Zhimo explained, "For something like this, you and him …"

"That's not something I should be concerned about. In any case, the woman beside him can only be me tomorrow night! Otherwise …" Zheng Qingya stood up and left after saying half a sentence.

An Zhi Mo resisted the urge to beat him up. She was just the most unremarkable assistant in Huo Cheng's office. Zheng Qingya had really thought highly of her!

Sighing, he felt guilty, "I'm sorry, Boss Huo. For the sake of my cute and lively son, I can only let you down. But since you have so many women, you shouldn't mind having one more."

"Ahhh!" Huo Cheng immediately sneezed.

The man beside him raised his eyebrows and teased, "What happened to Director Huo today? Where did you go with the beauty last night?

"Scram!" Huo Cheng placed the wine cup down and roared.

"You can't even joke with me!" Zhang Tianhao said to the empty room, "Look at the two of us, two men. There's no point in coming out to drink."

"Then what do you want?" Huo Cheng casually said as he laid on the dark sofa with his head tilted.

Zhang Tianhao pondered for a moment. Then, he moved closer to Huo Cheng and said shamelessly, "Bring your family's foam …"

"Do you want to die!?" Before he could finish, he was stopped by a glare from Huo Cheng.

Zhang Tianhao did not think so. "You said you never needed a wife and never went home.

It's fine if I don't go home myself, but you're still holding me. Do I really like being with you? "Of course not, I pay more attention to those girls with long waists and weak legs …"

Huo Cheng stood up. "If that's the case, then I'll be leaving."

Zhang Tianhao hurriedly said, "No, I was just joking. You're really going to leave? No!"

"Pa!" Huo Cheng slammed the door.

It was already four in the afternoon when An Zhimo and An Xiaomo arrived home.

When she opened the door, she saw Mrs Zhang's smiling face. "Miss An, you're back?" What a coincidence, Little Mo also just finished school. "

"Mommy." An Xiaomo put down her cell phone and hurried over.

An Zhi had just changed into her slippers when she walked into the room. "Darling, don't play with your phone often. You'll be nearsighted. Mommy will give you a call if anything happens."

An Xiaomo nodded obediently.

Ever since he had become sensible, he had listened to every request that An Zhimo had asked of him. He had never caused trouble like those rascals.

The only downside was that it was too quiet. Other than towards An Zhimo, he would never take the initiative to talk to anyone else.

Back then, when he had just gone to school, there were even some teachers who had asked An Zhimo to examine Little Mo's psyche. She was so angry that she immediately transferred to another school.

In the new school, although the tuition fee was a little expensive, there were many children with high IQ just like Little Mo. And Little Mo won the affection of the whole school with her clever little head and beautiful appearance.

Whenever she thought of this, An Zhimo would always feel very grateful towards that unfamiliar man. He must be handsome and intelligent. That was why her precious son had such a good gene.

"Mommy, we have a family event, can Daddy come with us?" The child interrupted her reverie.

Hearing this, An Zhimu was slightly taken aback. "Um …" Your father has been on a business trip recently and is very busy, so he may not have the time. Can Mommy accompany you? "

Why did An Zhimo feel that this child had been worrying about her father recently?

"Sure." An Xiaomo answered without another word.

An Zhimo ruffled the child's hair and said, "Little Mo, let's go home tomorrow and sweep the tomb of Grandma. Remember to ask for a leave of absence from teacher, do you understand?"

An Xiaomo nodded. He had done a good job on his own with these small matters.

After having dinner with An Xiaomo, he suddenly remembered that the man didn't call him today.

She wasn't sure if he would come home tonight, so she naturally didn't dare to stay. After all, he had to go to his hometown tomorrow, so it would be good for him to go back and pack his luggage.

"Darling, Mommy won't be able to accompany you today. Prepare your luggage before you go to sleep tonight, don't forget to ask for a leave of absence. Mommy will come to pick you up when the time comes."

An Xiaomo nodded obediently. However, she took out her mobile phone skillfully after An Zhimo had left.

He typed out the three words "Huo Cheng Xuan" on the screen.

An Zhimo went out and hailed a taxi, sauntering home.

As he was changing his shoes, a familiar voice called out, "You're back?"

An Zhimo hurriedly supported herself on the wall to stabilize herself.

In the living room, the man was looking at her lazily, one hand on the back of the sofa.

Under the slightly dimmer light, the man's facial features became even more three-dimensional. The perfect line brought with it a demonic charm that captivated the soul.

It seemed like he had already taken a bath. The buttons on his home clothes were still loosely tied, revealing the well-defined abs underneath.

An Zhimo was a little surprised. Why did a man who usually didn't visit home return so early? It seemed more like he was waiting for her.

A chill went up his spine, and he smiled as he walked forward, "Why are you back so early today?" You didn't drink with your friends? "

"I haven't had dinner." An Zhimo was unable to see through his expression.

"Do you want me to order dinner for you?" An Zhimo walked up to him and asked.

Huo Cheng knew that she didn't know how to cook. That was why Huo Cheng had never gone home to eat dinner.

"You ate it?" Huo Cheng narrowed his eyes.

"Yeah, I ate outside with Xiaoxi." An Zhimo had already told him a lie long ago without blinking her eyes.

The man's cold demeanor made her ask considerately, "Do you need me to order food?"

Huo Cheng gave her a long look, then stood up and went upstairs, "No need, I'm going to rest."

However, she still opened her mouth and said, "I want to take a leave of absence for the weekend. Two days."

Huo Cheng was standing on the stairs when he turned around and asked, "Are you sick?"

"No." She shook her head, "I made an appointment to go out and play with Xiaoxi."

Xi? Little Xi again!

Huo Cheng smiled slightly and said, "Alright, be careful when you're on your way."

"..."

Xicheng was a city close to the south. It was a place where the mountains and the waters were beautiful enough to support the people.

After putting away the luggage one by one, An Zhimo gave Xi a call.

Although Huo Cheng had never really cared about her, he still had to be careful. After all, there was still Little Mo behind her.

"Foam."

"Xi, I'm taking Little Mo back to Brook City tomorrow night. Remember to cover for me, I'll be back on Monday."

"Alright, alright, I understand." Xiao Xi replied.

Just as An Zhimo hung up the phone, Xiaoxi suddenly opened her mouth, "Our company is currently making an advertisement regarding the 'son's' event. Do you guys want to come and take a look?"