C13 Boyfriend

When Huo Cheng returned to his seat, Zheng Qingya hurriedly sat up, "Director Huo, it's almost 10 o'clock. I'm going home first."

It was always their first date, so of course Zheng Qingya had to leave a good impression on the place.

"Mr. Zheng is so strict with your sister?" Huo Cheng suddenly asked.

Zheng Qingya was slightly stunned when she heard this and quickly reacted with a chuckle, "Director Huo, you must be joking. I only have a little brother who just entered primary school and no other brothers or sisters. "Our family is more traditional, we must go home before 10 o'clock."

Huo Cheng frowned slightly. "So it's like that."

Zheng Qingya didn't drive to get out this time, so she followed behind Huo Cheng as soon as they left the restaurant. Who would've thought that Huo Cheng would walk directly to the side of the road and stop a taxi. "Miss Zheng, be careful on the way."

"Boss Huo …" Zheng Qingya still hadn't given up and shouted at Huo Cheng.

Huo Cheng smiled slightly. "I'm sorry. I had originally planned to send Miss Zheng home, but I've already had a drink. I can't drive."

As he spoke, he opened the car door. "Please enter."

Zheng Qingya's face was filled with unwillingness as she sat in the taxi and waved at him.

When the taxi disappeared, Huo Cheng walked towards his Maybach.

The next day, at 4 AM, at the bus stop.

An Zhimo walked out of the train station with the drowsy child in her arms. When she stopped the car, she saw the woman inside.

A jeep with a military license plate stopped in front of her. "Mrs. Zhang, let's go back."

The mother and son duo had to spend an hour before they finally arrived at Grandma An Zhi Mo's town.

An Zhi Mo pulled An Xiaomo along with her backpack as they walked to a locked door.

Ever since Grandma died, no one had come to this house, not to mention that Zhang Yu had said that she would never come back …

When he walked into the room, he found that everything inside had been replaced with a new one, and the sofa had been covered with a dust-proof cloth.

An Zhi furrowed her brows. Could it be that Auntie had returned …

"Mommy, I'm so sleepy." An Xiaomo was still a child after all. Only after rubbing the child's fluffy head and washing up on the bed with him did she finally take care of her housework.

After he finished tidying everything up, the sky outside was already starting to brighten.

After changing his clothes, he went out to buy breakfast. However, he met his neighbor, Mrs. Zhang.

"Is it foam?" cried Sister Li uncertainly.

An Zhimo slowly turned and looked at the person behind her.

"It's really you." "Why are you in such a hurry? Your boyfriend just left the day before yesterday and you came back."

"Boyfriend?" An Zhi Mo looked at her doubtfully.

"A tall and thin young man. He came a while ago and stayed here for a few days. Since he didn't have the key, I gave him your previous keys."

An Zhi knitted her brows but did not say anything.

After buying breakfast, he woke An Xiaomo up and washed up for dinner before taking him to his grandmother's grave.

Because it had just rained, the country road was muddy. She originally wanted to hug the child, but she was rejected.

When he reached the tombstone, he saw a white lily in front of him. There were still dewdrops on the petals.

When he thought of what Aunt Li had said that morning, he lowered his head. It was unknown what she was thinking.

An Xiaomo held her hand obediently, not saying a word.

After a long while, she rubbed his head and said softly, "Go and greet Grandma."

An Xiaomo looked at the photo on the tombstone and bowed deeply.

When she brought An Xiaomo home, she saw a woman standing in front of the old door.

With long, yellowish hair and a tall, curvaceous figure, he looked like a woman in a painting as he stood in the middle of the alleyway.

"Big sister Xiaoxi!" An Xiaomo ran over with a sweet smile.

Mo Xiaoxi's heart melted in an instant, and she quickly hugged the child in her arms.

"Our Little Mo's mouth is so sweet, and he's so handsome, so who cares?"

"Who else? Of course it's the super spicy me." With a smile, An Zhimo walked forward and extended her arms to hug her good friend.

"Why are you here?" An Zhimo was very excited.

"It's a fake, but Qiao Sheng has to work. I can accompany you for a day. We'll go back together tomorrow."

"That's great." An Zhimo hurriedly opened the door.

Xiao Xi was not only a strong woman, but her culinary skills were also superb. In An Zhi Mo's heart, she was the most perfect goddess.

Xiao Xi walked into the house and quickly rolled up her sleeves to take over from the kitchen.

When An Zhimo finished bathing and changing clothes for An Xiaomo, Xiaoxi had already placed the steaming hot dishes on the table.

She and An Xiaomei sat quietly at the dining table. Xiao Xi even helped her boil a soup of Astragalus Amaranth.

"Foam, this soup is good for your body. Drink more."

An Zhimo was very grateful. "Thank you, but where did you get this from?"

"I saw it on the way to the market, so I bought it."

A warm current flashed through An Zhimo's heart.

When she was pregnant with Little Mo, it was hard for her to give birth due to lack of nutrition. Furthermore, Yuanzi did not sit well, and the doctor even told her that it was very difficult for her to get pregnant again today.

However, An Zhimo did not care about it at all.

It didn't matter to her whether she had children or married. It was enough for her to have An Xiaomo in her life.

After lunch, Xiaoxi turned on the TV for An Xiaomo to watch anime, then mysteriously pulled An Zhimo into the bedroom.

An Xiaomo glanced at the mysterious backs of the two and replayed the scene back to Central Ten.

Seeing her close friend's mysterious look, An Zhimo frowned slightly. "What's wrong?"

"foam, do you know that Zheng has returned?" Xiao Xi softly asked.

An Zhimo answered expressionlessly, "Oh."

"Oh what? Have you not seen it in Hong Kong before? " Xiaoxi looked at her and sighed, "He called me the day before yesterday. He came here to see your grandma. I don't know what he wants to do. But I can still hear how much he cares about you. "

"So you told him about me?"

"No, how could I tell him that?" Xiao Xi quickly denied it, "I told him that it's been a long time since we've contacted each other. So he didn't say anything. He just wanted me to tell him something about you. "

"That's right! His phone hasn't changed. "

"Is that so?" An Zhimo lowered her head and said no more.

"Foam." Xiaoxi nervously observed An Zhimo's expression, "You haven't put him down yet …"

"If he returns to your side, will you be with him or will you tell him what happened that year?"

"Nope." An Zhimo shook her head and denied it. "He and I would never be together at all."

The Zheng Family was a reputable family in Hong Kong. If she were to marry her stepfather's brother, it would be impossible for her to gain everyone's approval.

"What about you and Huo Cheng?" Xiao Xi spoke up again.

"Me and him?" An Zhimo looked at her with some surprise.

Xiao Xi nodded.

An Zhimo parted her lips slightly, "Actually..." We've been pretending to be husband and wife from the beginning. It's fine as long as we don't interfere with each other. "

"Are you going to continue like this forever?" Xi looked at her worriedly, "Little Mo is already a four year old child, sooner or later he will know that Huo Cheng isn't his father. What did you tell him then? What if Huo Cheng discovers Xiao Mo's existence? "