C137 Uncomfortable

Huo Cheng's eyes narrowed as he stared at the corner of her lips.

"Yes." An Zhimo was sure that she did not want to go!

Who would have thought that Huo Cheng would lower his head and kiss her lips?

Since she didn't dare to make a sound, she could only use her strength to push Huo Cheng deeper into the city.

"Cough …" When Wang Hui saw the two of them, he warned them to pay attention to the situation.

A drop of blood could directly drip out of An Zhimu's small face.

However, Huo Cheng got up, pulling An Zhimo along with him as he prepared to head upstairs. "Dad, mom, I'll take An Zhimo upstairs first. She's feeling a little unwell."

An Zhimo frowned.

When Old Madam Huo heard the news that An Zhimo was not feeling well, she hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?" It was all right just now, but now it was all wrong. If it's not important, then where's the discomfort? "

An Zhimo hurriedly shook her head, but Huo Cheng directly picked her up and said, "I think I'm a little feverish."

Old Madam Huo became even more nervous. "Then hurry and bring her upstairs to rest. We'll try the thermometer later."

Wang Hui frowned and shook his head. He could see them whenever he raised his head. She had both eyes on her son's hooliganism. He waved his hand disdainfully. "Let's go back upstairs."

When An Xiaomo heard that An Zhimo was sick, she hurried over. "Daddy, what's wrong with Mommy?"

An Zhimo's health was not very good, but she had already lied. How could she recover?

"Mommy …"

"Little Mo, go play with grandpa, Mommy is fine."

An Xiaomo didn't seem to believe her words very much, but in the end she made way for her mother. "Then Mommy, quickly go upstairs and rest."

Just like that, An Zhimo was carried into the room by Huo Cheng under the gazes of everyone present.

"Rogue!" She looked at him with a flushed face.

However, Huo Cheng directly kicked the door open and pressed her on the door to kiss it.

An Zhimo was forced to endure his fierce kiss, only feeling his hand lingering on her waist.

"No!"

However, her refusal was welcomed by Huo Cheng, who was in the lead. He tore off her pantyhose with his large hand.

"Everyone is downstairs …"

Before she could finish her words, she was sealed by Huo Cheng. Huo Cheng looked at her teasingly and said, "Be good, otherwise they will really come up later."

He grabbed them by the waist and they fell onto the bed.

"..."

Yet, An Xiaomo was very worried about An Zhimo's health, and kept asking Huo Jianguo, "Grandpa, can I go upstairs and see Mommy?"

Huo Jianguo looked at the pitiful look in the child's eyes and nodded his head in agreement.

An Xiaomo smiled and jumped down from her chair.

Wang Hui looked at An Xiaomo running upstairs and quickly stopped her. "Xiao Mo."

An Xiaomo stood in front of Wang Hui, looking at her with a tilted head.

"Your mother is resting upstairs. Let's not disturb their rest, okay?" Wang Hui hugged her and said, "If you're bored, Grandma will take you to see a cartoon."

An Xiaomo, "..."

He was no longer a two or three year old child, so he might as well play Go with his grandfather while watching cartoons.

An Xiaomo ran towards Huo Jianguo.

On the other side, after Huo Xinyang had sent Zhang Tianhao off, Huo Xinfei also slowly got up. "Grandma, it's late and we're going back."

Old Madam Huo frowned. "Where are you guys going?"

"Ze Yang and I will head back to the hotel first."

When Wang Hui heard his daughter's words, he subconsciously looked towards Huo Jianguo, who was standing beside him. He saw that Huo Jianguo was still concentrating on playing chess with his grandson.

Old Madam Huo, however, was dissatisfied. "There are so many rooms in our family that we have to go out to sleep in!"

Huo Xinfei lowered her head and did not speak.

"Stay at home. Tell Aunt Wang and the others to go to the hotel and pack your things." Old Madam Huo was very unhappy. Huo Xinfei did not say anything, but her gaze was on Huo Jianguo. Old Madam Huo patted her on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry about him. If Grandma wants you to stay, then you will."

Huo Xinfei slightly smiled, "Yes."

Huo Xinyang looked at Zhang Tianhao with a dissatisfied expression on his face.

"I'm telling you, don't touch me!" Huo Xinyang said with disgust.

However, Zhang Tianhao didn't care about her disdain. With a smile on his face, he said, "Then we'll do as you say. We don't need to hide it from you any longer."

"Hmph." Huo Xinyang turned around with his hands crossed in front of his chest.

In his heart, he was extremely regretful for having been so soft-hearted and had agreed to his request.

Zhang Tianhao's phone rang at the right time. He looked at the number on his phone with a slight raise of his eyebrows. After hesitating for a few seconds, he picked it up.

Huo Xinyang saw his hesitation and stared at the man's expression.

She didn't know why, but she had a premonition that this phone call was from Zhang Tianhao's little boyfriend. Otherwise, why would this man laugh like a ruffian?

Zhang Tianhao also noticed her gossiping gaze and deliberately turned his back.

Huo Xinyang's eyes narrowed as he sensed that something was wrong with the situation.

With his hands folded across his chest, he waited to see a good show. He raised his eyebrows at the man who hung up the phone and slightly raised his chin. "Hello, who called you?"

Looking at her arrogant appearance, Zhang Tianhao knew that she had misunderstood.

He smiled but did not speak.

Huo Xinyang looked at his silent appearance and knew that his guess was correct.

"Is it your little boyfriend?" Huo Xinyang slightly raised his brows.

Zhang Tianhao laughed out loud. The corners of his eyes and mouth even curled up.

When Huo Xinyang saw how happy he was, he immediately understood that they had truly fallen in love.

He couldn't help but sigh with emotion. Even someone like Zhang Tianhao was able to find true love. He was even more pitiful than him.

Zhang Tianhao put his phone back in his pocket. He didn't understand why she would suddenly feel depressed. After all, he wasn't narcissistic enough to think that she was sad for him and his so-called boyfriend.

He rubbed the soft top of her hair, "Alright, I'll be going now."

"Are you going to find your boyfriend?" Huo Xinyang snorted coldly and said.

Zhang Tianhao tried his best to suppress his smile as he vaguely replied.

Huo Xinyang curled his lips in disdain, "You said your boyfriend knows we're married. How uncomfortable it must be. I'll help you explain when you can find a time to ask him out. "

"No need." Zhang Tianhao immediately refused.

"Are you afraid that I'll break you apart?" Huo Xinyang said with disdain, "I'm not that stingy. I'm doing this for your own good, so I can help you consolidate your feelings."

"Huo Xinyang, you've been gone for so long. Uncle and Auntie will think that you're coming with me."

Huo Xinyang stared at him. "You really don't need my help?"

Zhang Tianhao smiled and said, "Thank you. He trusts me."

Does he believe me?

Huo Xinyang disdainfully left. I believe in you, big devil.

The corner of Zhang Tianhao's mouth slightly hooked up as he looked at Huo Xinyang's departing figure.