C135 Isn't It Very Similar

"Yes."

"You two, sit down as well."

Just as the two of them sat down, a woman in her thirties walked out.

With her long hair covering her shoulders and delicate facial features, she looked very similar to Huo Xinyang. She had a tight, long skirt, and she looked very gentle and elegant. However, his eyes were bloodshot, as if he had just cried.

When Huo Cheng saw the newcomer, he hurriedly stood up and pulled An Zhimo up. "Big Sis, you're back."

"Ah Sen." Huo Xinfei was also very excited.

"Big Sis, this is Zhimo, my wife." Huo Cheng pushed An Zhimo in front of him.

Huo Xinfei hurriedly wiped her tears away and looked at An Zhimo.

However, when her sight touched her cheek, she couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

Terrified by her gaze, An Zhimo hurriedly gripped Huo Cheng's arm tightly.

Huo Cheng only thought that she was nervous as he comforted her by putting his arm around her shoulders.

"Sis, you don't look too good, did you work too hard on the way over?"

Huo Xinfei slowly came back to her senses after hearing her brother's voice. She put on a forced smile. "No …" "I'm fine …"

An Xiaomo ran over to An Zhimo's side, looking curiously at Huo Xinfei.

"Little Mo, call me Aunt." Huo Cheng deeply rubbed his son's soft hair.

An Xiaomo answered obediently, "Auntie."

Huo Xinfei couldn't help but sigh as she looked at An Xiaomo, "Time flies. We, Ah Chen, already have children."

Wang Hui snorted from behind her. "Who can be like you, walking away for so long and not knowing when to come back?"

Huo Xinfei looked at her mother helplessly. Wang Hui looked at his daughter and did not continue to make things difficult for her.

"Alright mom, big sis is actually back. Don't say that." Seeing that the atmosphere had gradually turned cold, An Zhimo hurriedly walked to Wang Hui's side and said.

An Zhi Mo led An Xiaomo and Wang Hui to sit on the sofa, but she noticed Huo Xinfei sneaking furtive glances at her.

With a slight frown, she couldn't help but ask, "Big Sis, did I make some makeup?"

She touched her cheek.

Huo Xinfei slightly smiled. "No, I just feel that you're very much like an old friend of mine from before."

Wang Hui looked suspiciously at An Zhimo and asked, "Who do you think you are?"

"Mom, you don't know her." Huo Xinfei replied. She looked at Huo Cheng and frowned slightly.

Huo Cheng received his sister's pleading gaze and asked, "Mom. Where's brother-in-law? "

"Blocked by your grandmother." Wang Hui had to take note of An Zhimu's nervous expression as he slowly said, "Don't worry so much." Grandma wouldn't eat him either. "

"Mom …" Huo Xinfei lowered her head. She knew that her parents could not accept her marriage with Feng Zeyang.

"Eldest young mistress …" Huo Xinyang's excited voice came from the stairs. She threw the backpack in her hand to Zhang Tianhao and ran inside the house.

Huo Xinfei also quickly stood up in surprise when she heard this. "Xinyang …"

The two of them embraced in excitement.

Huo Xinyang pouted with dissatisfaction. "Sis, why did you take so long to come home? We haven't seen each other in years. "

"We, Xinyang, are already big girls. We're going to be brides soon." Huo Xinfei teased her sister as she looked at Zhang Tianhao behind her. "Is this my future brother-in-law?"

Zhang Tianhao quickly stepped forward. "Big Sis."

Huo Xinyang curled his lips in disdain. Today, the two of them went to the Zhang Family to discuss their marriage. When he received his mother's call, who knew that this man would insist on following him home. She didn't even have to guess what he was up to.

Just to give himself the image of a good man.

"Alright, is there a need to be so happy? It's not like we haven't met before. "

Huo Xinfei smiled. "Is your previous identity the same as your current one?"

Zhang Tianhao held Huo Xinyang and smiled. "Elder sister, please don't tease Xinyang on purpose."

Huo Xinyang glanced at the arm that was placed on his shoulder, and secretly pinched his waist.

How dare he take advantage of her!

Zhang Tianhao sucked in a breath of cold air, but a smile still remained on his face.

However, Huo Xinfei had already seen the small movements of the two. She just thought that their relationship was good.

"Sis, where's my brother-in-law?" Huo Xinyang shook him off from Zhang Tianhao's arms.

"In the study with Grandma." Huo Xinfei could not help but look towards the study with worry.

"Okay, so what if your grandmother can hit him?" Huo Jianguo, who was silent at the side, walked into the living room slowly and looked at his eldest daughter in dissatisfaction.

Huo Xinfei was also a bit embarrassed. She turned around and looked at the corner of Huo Xinyang's mouth. "Xinyang, tell your brother-in-law to come out in a bit and take a look at our Xinyang and Tianhao."

Zhang Tianhao knew that the Huo family had always been dissatisfied with their son-in-law, so he quickly smiled and said, "Alright."

However, he reached out his hand and pulled Huo Xinyang to sit on the sofa.

"Sis, why isn't Keke here?" Huo Xinyang asked curiously.

"She still has class, so she didn't come."

"Alright …" Huo Xinyang stood up and jumped to Huo Xinfei's side. The two sisters were whispering in each other's ears.

Wang Hui looked at the two women and smiled.

Huo Jianguo, who was standing on the side, had a straight face and did not smile at all.

Looking at his expression, An Zhimo couldn't help but recall his previous attitude towards her. But looking at Huo Xinfei's gentle and refined appearance, the man she liked definitely wasn't bad.

However, Huo Cheng had his head lowered as he looked at the mailbox. His attitude was different from Huo Xinyang's. From start to finish, he was not happy at all.

After a long while, Old Madam Huo finally walked out from upstairs.

A burst of pleasant surprise appeared on Huo Xinfei's face. She quickly got up and ran over.

Huo Jianguo frowned as he looked at his daughter's impatient look. He secretly shook his head.

An Zhimo also looked curiously at the man behind the old lady, only to see a man in his forties or fifties supporting her from behind. She was stunned for a moment and finally understood why Huo Jianguo, Wang Hui and the rest were unhappy with their elder sister's marriage.

Noticing that his expression was too surprised, he hurriedly smoothed the corner of his mouth and grabbed the tender meat on Huo Cheng's waist guiltily.

Huo Cheng slowly lifted his eyelids and looked at her doubtfully, "Wifey, why are you pinching me?"

An Zhimo, "…"

He couldn't bear the gazes of the people around him, and his face was completely red.

The corners of Huo Cheng's lips curled up and a smile appeared in his eyes. "Shy?"

Old Madam Huo, who was standing beside them, noticed the couple's gleeful expressions.

"That's Ah Shen, and beside him is Zhi Mo, He's wife."

Feng Zeyang had a smile on his face and thin lines appeared on the corners of his eyes. Although he was quite old, he was still a mature and attractive man.

Judging from his deep facial features, he must have been very handsome when he was young.

Feng Zeyang turned to look at An Zhimo, who immediately put on a polite smile and greeted, "Brother-in-law."

Feng Zeyang looked at the woman in front of him and the smile on his face froze.

It was only after a long while did he finally recover his composure. He looked at An Zhimo with a profound gaze and said, "Hello."

"Ze Yang." Huo Xinfei walked to his side and asked softly, "Do you look like her?"

An Zhimo was still looking at the two of them doubtfully when she heard their conversation. She didn't know who they said she looked like.

Feng Zeyang frowned. "Xinfei."

"However, our sister-in-law is called An Zhimo …" Huo Xinfei laughed and pulled him to the sofa. She whispered in his ear, "Did Grandmother scold you just now to make things difficult for you?"

In the end, Huo Jianguo heard their intimate conversation.

Huo Jianguo snorted disdainfully.