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Cheng Qing said in disbelief, "Ah Shen must be joking. I've never heard of you getting married and disappearing. Are you guys dating? "

As long as she was not married, her daughter would have a chance. After all, Bai Yi was her entire effort.

Although An Zhimo was beautiful, there were many beautiful women in this world. In the end, what mattered the most was their connotations.

Bai Yi was young and beautiful. Not only could he act, he was also a screenwriter. He had a good temper, but Huo Cheng would never like him.

Old Madam Huo looked at Cheng Qing's words and regretted helping Huo Cheng reconnect later.

This Cheng Qing was obviously trying to add fuel to the fire for An Zhimo.

An Zhimo, on the other hand, had been holed up in Huo Cheng's arms the entire time. She wore a decent smile on her face as she looked at the mother and daughter in front of her with a smile.

Huo Cheng frowned, his face turning dark.

"Father." The child's voice came from the side.

An Xiaomo ran down from the sofa and hugged Huo Cheng's thigh. She looked up at him adorably and said, "Daddy, carry me to the toilet."

Huo Cheng chuckled as he looked at the children's messy little eyes. "You're already so old, do you still need daddy to carry you?"

"I'm only five years old!" Not yet in primary school, and he's just a kid. "

Cheng Qing and Bai Yi looked at An Xiaomo in surprise, especially Cheng Qing, whose face was ashen.

Huo Cheng looked at his son's adorable expression and picked him up with one arm, then walked outside. "Good boy."

An Xiaomo wrapped her arms tightly around Huo Cheng's neck and kissed him on the cheek, saying obediently, "Xiao Mo loves father the most."

An Zhimo frowned.

Was he acting cute with Huo Cheng?

One had to know that the word "acting cute" had disappeared from his world ever since he was two years old.

Huo Cheng was also surprised by his son's dependence. He hugged Huo Cheng's soft body, and his eyes were filled with the light of a father.

"Daddy also likes Little Mo the most. Hurry up and go." Huo Cheng said and then kissed the child on the cheek.

Only after the father and son pair disappeared did Bai Yi and his mother slowly regain their senses. Although they didn't want to admit it, a few year old child called Huo Cheng "Daddy". This proved that they had known each other for a long time.

Cheng Qing asked in surprise, "Old madam, Ah Sen and her have been together for many years …"

She turned and glanced at An Zhimo beside her and asked, "It's not that we haven't been married for long." How did he get a child? "

Old Madam Huo quickly said, "The previous two kids' temper confused Wang Hui and I. Luckily, we didn't destroy the couple and didn't disturb Bai Yi's relationship."

Cheng Qing watched as Old Madam Huo pushed all the blame onto him. Then, even if she did not have any discernment ability, she would still know how to stop when she saw better.

After all, no one could offend the Huo Family.

Bai Yi, who was beside her, said, "Mom, Xinyang isn't engaged. Let's go and see her. "

Although Cheng Qing didn't want to give up, he agreed, "Ok, sure."

Bai Yi looked at Old Madam Huo and slowly said, "Grandma Huo, don't mind me. My mom is a talkative person, so there's no meaning in it." Don't misunderstand. "

Old Madam Huo was also sensible when she saw Bai Yi's actions. She felt that she hadn't made a mistake back then.

She nodded slightly, "Bai Yi, what happened last time was Grandmother's problem. Before you were able to figure out the conflict between them, you all got linked. "Don't blame Grandma."

"I'm fine." Bai Yi smiled slightly.

Bai Yi and his mother went upstairs.

When the two of them left, Old Madam Huo looked at Huo Yaofang, who was standing at the side, and shook her head.

"Aunt, look at you."

Old Mrs. Huo was also very disappointed, "How would I have known Cheng Qing was such a difficult person."

"However, Bai Yi is still a sensible person. It's just that this mother is a bit troublesome." "Aunt, please stay away from her in the future."

"Yes, I know."

Wang Hui pulled An Zhimo over to the side and said, "Don't blame Ah Shen for this matter. Back then, Grandmother thought that you guys had truly divorced, which was why she had let them get along. However, He Chen had never been there before."

An Zhimo smiled and said, "Mom, I really trust him."

Wang Hui said apologetically, "Actually, mother is to blame for being too anxious. After all, Ah Shen is almost thirty, and still has no children. "

Cheng Qing, on the other hand, pushed his daughter away and headed angrily to the balcony.

Bai Yi walked up to her mother and asked, "Mom, are you angry?"

Chen Qing gave a cold humph and glared at her, "You, how good is it for you to be so magnanimous and push out such things?" "Can't you be more quick-witted? Such a good man doesn't know how to cherish him."

Bai Yi said helplessly, "But they already got married and have such big children."

"So what? You've known Huo Cheng for more than 10 years!" Why didn't you say that? " Cheng Qing shouted.

"Alright, lower your voice. Huo Xinyang is still upstairs." Bai Yi turned his head to look at Zhou Kang, who was beside him.

"If they were married, why didn't anyone know? And even letting you all get back together? " The more Chen Qing thought about it, the angrier he got. "If others knew that you were dating a married man, it wouldn't be good for you."

"Okay, Mom. This matter shall be resolved as such. They won't talk about it, and no one knows. " Bai Yi comforted his mother.

Cheng Qing glared at his daughter, "That's because they are guilty." Humph! In any case, I don't believe that no one knows about Huo Cheng's eldest child. I think they might have deliberately deceived us. There is nothing to marry a child. "

Bai Yi said softly, "It shouldn't be. Maybe that woman doesn't like to be flamboyant?"

Chen Qing harrumphed. Over the years, Huo Cheng had changed so many women that he brought along various celebrities every time he attended the event. "You don't know that very well?"

Bai Yi was helpless. Back then, when she was by his side, what was the difference between her and these women? She hadn't even been to his office lounge except in public.

"Alright Mom, those are just the female companions he brought out for social meetups."

"Alright, stop saying these things." Chen Qing coldly snorted, "Let's call your cousin tonight and ask him to find Liu Xin."

Bai Yi facepalmed, "Didn't cousin already break up with Liu Xin?"

"So what? Sooner or later, they would get back together. That girl was pretty pretty, and she was a special assistant from Huo Cheng. She also had a stake in the Huo family, so she could be considered suitable for your cousin. "Who knows, maybe we can make up some day."

Bai Yi saw that her mother's expression was slightly better, so he pulled her upstairs.

When An Xiaomo came out of the bathroom, Huo Cheng was still waiting to carry his son back.

In the end, An Xiaomo coldly rejected Huo Cheng. "You don't need to look at dad. I can go back by myself."

Huo Cheng looked at his son bouncing up and down as he walked down the stairs. He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. Was this what he liked to hug?

The group sat in the living room and chatted. Huo Xinyang looked at Cheng Qing, who kept flattering her. She couldn't help but twitch her mouth. If it wasn't for her birthday banquet, she really wanted to ask where the auntie next door came from.

"Xinyang, when is your wedding with Tianhao?"

"They really are a couple."

Huo Xinyang finally could not stand the restlessness of the woman beside him. He got up and said, "I'll take a look over there."

Cheng Qing looked at Huo Xinyang's departing figure and curled his lips in disdain.

Huo Xinyang walked out of the courtyard with a coat draped over his shoulders. He looked at the empty courtyard with great ease.

Finally, there was no need to flatter those middle-aged and elderly women anymore.

Looking at the swing being blown by the wind, he suddenly felt a warm sensation on his body. He slowly turned his head and saw Zhang Tianhao standing in front of him, wearing a light colored sweater.

Huo Xinyang frowned and touched his cotton clothes.

"Why are you here?"