C98 Alone

An Zhimo looked at him curiously. Huo Cheng had also noticed her gaze and sent the photo to his friends in the group chat.

A few of his friends immediately exploded.

Zhang Tianxiang said, "Wow, is this someone making our Director Huo's breakfast out of love?"

Lu Zhihao said, "Alone, who does he have?"

Zhang Tianze said, "Then you really look down on others."

Zhao Muyang said, "The takeout is so ugly."

Huo Cheng sneered, "You bunch of loners, I personally made this for my wife."

Zhao Moyan, Lu Zhihao, and Zhang Tianze, "It's awful!"

"Am I the only one who cares that he has a wife?"

Seeing that everyone didn't believe him, Huo Cheng magnanimously sent them a few more photos. Then, he switched off his phone and ignored these people.

He raised his head and said to his wife, "I'll send you the photo later. Remember to write down the surprise your husband gave you."

An Zhimo was very speechless as she quietly drank her porridge, pretending as if she hadn't heard him.

"Why do you want to drink porridge for something else? "You can't bear to eat it?" Huo Cheng mocked An Zhimo.

Therefore, he took the initiative to pick up the Soup Dumplings he made last night. Just as he took a bite, his fingertips trembled and fell to the ground.

Seeing the situation, An Zhenyi hurriedly went to get him some water to drink, yet she still couldn't help but chuckle.

Huo Cheng picked up the chopsticks again and picked up the dish beside him. It must have been hard for him to swallow. No wonder that little girl was so focused on eating her porridge.

Huo Cheng took out his cell phone and said, "Alright, let's not eat anymore. Let's go out and eat something even better."

Seeing that it was getting late, An Zhimo hurriedly said, "There's no need to go through all that trouble." Let's eat first. "

It was almost noon by the time they finished eating. How were they going to pick up Little Mo and go to school?

Huo Cheng let out a soft cough, explaining to An Zhimo, "Wifey, I've actually just started learning as well. It's okay, hubby will definitely do better in the future."

An Zhimo smiled faintly. "I know. It's alright." You must be able to do very well with your intelligence. "

After breakfast, when the two of them were about to go to the old house to pick up the kids, Zhang Tianhao suddenly called.

An Zhimo stood at the side, watching as he answered the call. With a smile, Huo Cheng heard the man opposite him say, "Ah Shen, let Xinyang go to the press conference this afternoon."

"Xinyang is only an experience assistant. Do you think he can represent the Huo Family at a press conference?" Huo Cheng chuckled.

"Of course!" Zhang Tianhao answered confidently.

"Fine." Huo Cheng replied indifferently.

It was almost eight o'clock when Huo Cheng Shen and An Zhimo came to pick An Xiaomo up.

"Daddy, Mommy." When An Xiaomo saw her parents, she ran down the stairs in excitement.

Old Madam Huo also noticed the two of them coming over. She looked at An Xiaomo beside them. The two of them had spent the night together and even threw their child into the old house.

She instantly laughed out loud and asked the two of them, "When will the two of you return to the old dwelling with Little Mo?"

An Zhimo glanced at the old lady but did not say anything.

Grandmother carried her son and walked towards the dining room with her wife in her arms. "Grandmother, if you want us to come back, you have to wait for us to clean up."

After all, he had tasted meat and it was impossible for him to be vegetarian in the future.

Before the smile on the old lady's face completely disappeared, she heard Huo Cheng say with a deep laugh, "However, we've already packed everything up and we're also moving to the Fragrant Pavilion Garden."

"What?" Old Granny Huo was very dissatisfied. After all, the two of them had just reunited and had a child. Naturally, it would be best if they could help him take care of the child.

"Little Mo is so small, can you take good care of him? Who will take care of him at work? " Old Mrs. Huo said coldly, "I don't agree!"

Huo Jianguo came downstairs and heard their conversation. He frowned and asked, "What happened?"

"Ask your good son." Old Madam Huo curled her lips.

"Move back here." Huo Jianguo ordered immediately.

Actually, he couldn't bear to leave An Xiaomo alone.

"Move back here, we can take care of Little Mo."

An Xiaomo looked around at the surrounding adults, not saying a word.

Huo Cheng frowned deeply, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Actually, it's not impossible to move back."

Old Madam Huo's eyes were immediately filled with hope. She hadn't even opened her mouth before hearing the conditions of her grandson.

"When Zhimo gets pregnant again, we'll come back to nurture her …"

An Zhi Mo's face was completely red as she stood there, trying to find a hole in the ground to hide in.

Old Madam Huo, however, laughed heartily. She hurriedly pulled An Zhimo's wrist and asked, "Zhimo, are you guys preparing to give birth to a second child?"

An Zhimo looked at Old Granny Huo with her mouth agape. "Actually, I …"

"Good, good, good." Mrs. Huo shouted into the kitchen, "Wang Hui, Zhi Mo, Ah Shen, and the others are already getting pregnant …"

Wang Hui immediately came out of the kitchen and looked at An Zhimo in surprise. "Really?" Great. It doesn't matter how much you want to live, Mom will bring it to you. "

Huo Jianguo also revealed a rare smile. "The children at home are even better."

Seeing the excitement of the three elders, An Zhimu couldn't bear to see them wrongly accuse of missing out on Fang Xing, but …

Old Madam Huo looked at the innocent An Xiaomo and teased, "Does Little Mo not know what pregnancy is?"

An Xiaomo looked doubtfully at the few of them, before finally nodding.

After all, this was too profound for a child.

"Mom wants to give Lil 'Mo a baby. Does Lil' Mo like her little brother or sister?"

An Xiaomei frowned as he pondered. "Whatever."

"Why?" Old Madam Huo asked hurriedly, worried that An Xiaomo didn't like her brother and sister.

"Taking care of mom is tiring, baby is too pitiful."

An Xiaomo frowned as she recalled their past lives.

An Zhimo looked at her son, not saying a word.

After the family had finished eating breakfast, Huo Cheng drove Xiao Mo to school. When they got on the car again, Huo Cheng said, "I'm so tired today. I'll drive you to work."

An Zhimo was momentarily stunned, but she still opened her mouth in the end, "I haven't been working recently, don't you know?"

"What's wrong?"

"The company had some misunderstandings, so I was directly suspended from my duties." An Zhimo pretended not to care.

Huo Cheng frowned deeply. "What happened?"

An Zhimo didn't want the man to know what was going on around her, so she directly refused to answer.

Huo Cheng looked at her with his deep eyes, but didn't say anything.

Huo Cheng stopped the car at the purple gold district, looking at An Zhimo who had already taken off her seat belt and was about to leave, "I'll come pick you up tonight."

His voice was deep and gentle, but it still carried an unyielding tone.

Since the two of them were already like this, there was no need to hesitate anymore and they nodded in agreement.

Seeing that An Zhimo had agreed, the corners of Huo Cheng's lips curled up into a smile.

An Zhimo pushed open the door, wanting to get off, but was pulled back by the man behind her.

With a puzzled look, An Zhimo looked behind her and heard his roguish voice, "Kiss me."

Looking at the corner of the man's eyes, which were full of smiles, and seeing that there was no one around, An Zhimo bent down and kissed the man, before turning and fleeing.

Huo Cheng watched her walk into the house with a deep smile on his face before he left slowly.

When An Zhimo returned home, all she could think about was Old Madam Huo's longing for her child.

She was still prepared to examine her body. When she had had a difficult pregnancy, the doctor had said that she might never have another child in the future.

In the past, she had never taken this matter to heart, because she no longer wanted a child. But now, she wanted to confirm it.

If she really couldn't get pregnant, she would bring it up with the Huo family.

Old Mrs. Huo looked forward to her children so much that she didn't want them to be deceived by her.

He called the hospital and made an appointment. When he called Xi Xiao, there was still no reply.