Huo Xinyang didn't want to pick it up. After all, Zheng sichen's mother Zhou Yan will also attend the concert tomorrow, so Zheng sichen will certainly go too. She hasn't really faced each other like a dead water yet.

"Take it." Huo Xinfei doesn't know Huo Xinyang's recent emotional experience. She just thinks that her sister is too lazy to go out. "Don't you give her sister face, or don't you like her brother-in-law?"

Huo Xinyang frowned, "how could I?"

"Then take it."

An Zhimo looked at Huo Xinyang's embarrassed appearance and probably guessed something. But she didn't know that she didn't give up her feelings for each other until they were going to get married.

An Zhi Mo frowned and looked at Huo Xinyang.

Huo Xinyang also seemed to feel the eyes of an Zhimo, nibbled his lower lip and received the ticket in his hand. Take a deep breath and smile.

"I'll go with Tianhao."

Huo Xinfei smiled at the corners of her mouth, but an Zhi Mo frowned next to her. Huo Xinyang looked at an Zhimo awkwardly, and immediately aroused a smile on his face.

An Zhimo stared at Huo Xinyang and didn't speak.

……

The next morning, Huo Chengshen sent an Zhimo downstairs and kissed her on the cheek.

"My husband will pick you up in the evening."

"Well." an Zhimo nodded and quickly untied his seat belt, "well, I'm going to be late. Let's go first."

She was pulled back from behind as soon as she turned around.

An Zhi Mo frowned slightly and looked suspiciously at the man behind him. He saw him pointing to his cheek with a smile.

She sighed helplessly and kissed him on the cheek.

"You're really troublesome." looking at the man's increasingly dangerous eyes, she ran out of the car directly.

All the way into the company, but found the depression of the atmosphere.

A group of people gathered around the door of the chief editor's office. An Zhi Mo frowned but ignored it and returned to her position.

"I believe sister Ruyue will never do such a thing."

"Who knows? But she must be miserable this time."

"Yes, people like the editor in chief never remember the credit. If he catches the little tail, he will slowly kill you."

An Zhi Mo listened more and more curious, looked at the small text that had been silent around her and asked.

"Xiaowen, Ruyue, what's wrong with her?"

Xiaowen slowly looked up and whispered, "sister Zhou, as soon as the manuscript was sent out, it was said by netizens that it was a plagiarized" freshman entertainment ". As soon as the editor in chief entered the company, sister Zhou was called in. It is estimated that there is more trouble on the Internet now."

"How?" An Zhi Mo frowned. "Zhou Ruyue's manuscript was completed a long time ago. How can it become plagiarism."

There was a sudden noise nearby, and Zhou Ruyue slowly came out of the chief editor's room.

The crowd next to her pointed and whispered to her.

Zhou Ruyue was very depressed. With her head down and the tip of her nose slightly red, she slowly walked into her position.

An Zhimo got up and walked to her side, comforting, "Ruyue, I believe you, you will not do it, and you will be innocent."

Zhou Ruyue choked, "thank you, Zhimo."

Throughout the day, the office environment was very depressing.

In the evening, Huocheng Shen drove a car to pick up an Zhimo. An Zhimo slowly walked into the car and saw that an Xiaomo was also changed into a small suit. There was a small bow tie tied between his neck.

An Zhi Mo smiled, "how do you dress so seriously?"

Originally, an Xiaomo was not satisfied with Wang Hui's dress. Now he was even more unhappy when he heard an Zhimo's ridicule. He directly hugged his chest with both hands and turned around angrily, leaving a back of his head for an Zhimo.

"Well, don't tease him." Huo Chengshen looked at his son and stopped him quickly.

The family went to eat first and then went to the concert hall.

I just met the Zheng family who came to see the concert together when I entered the concert.

"Zhi mo." Zhang Yu's face was full of smiles.

An Zhimo didn't speak. Huo Chengshen beside her had already held the child in one hand and pulled her away in the other.

Zhang Yu's smile directly froze on her face. Zhou Yan had told her that an Zhimo should be pregnant with a second child, but she wanted to care, but now she walked away directly.

Seeing this, Zhou Yan sneered, "Yo, it's different to fly to the branches and be a Phoenix."

"Who says not? I don't even give my own mother face. It's really promising." Zheng Qingya looked at the close figure of the three members of the Huocheng deep family and only hated it.

Zhang Yu didn't speak.

Old man Zhang looked at a group of women at home and scolded, "Qing ya, that's how the Zheng family taught you to speak?"

Zheng Qingya looked at old man Zheng, snorted coldly and went directly to the concert hall.

Zheng Sihe looked at his daughter's little temper and made trouble again. He hurriedly said, "well, let's go in and start right away."

"I went first." Zhou Yan looked at Zheng Sihe disdainfully. "Husband, I went in to change my clothes."

Mr. Zheng nodded and walked towards the room with the crowd behind him.

When the neat man went in, he found that the two families were very close.

The Huo family was arranged by Feng Zeyang, in the first row of the center, and Zhou Yan's ticket is across the corridor from them.

Zheng Qingya looked at the position of the center of the Huo family and was very dissatisfied. She could not wait to turn her eyes to heaven.

Lu Yunyi was also dissatisfied, but there was no appearance on his face. He still sat next to Zheng sichen.

The two sat outside. Lu Yunyi looked at the old lady Huo next to him and shouted, "grandma Huo, uncle Huo, Aunt Wang."

Mrs. Huo turned and saw Lu Yunyi smiling at herself, "Yunyi? Why are you here?"

"Si Chen's mother also has a performance today, so I followed."

"Yes." the old lady turned her head and didn't mean to answer.

"Grandma Huo, where's Xinyang? Why didn't you see her." Lu Yunyi said with concern.

"Maybe come with your cousin later."

Huo Chengshen suddenly got up and took an Zhimo to sit on the edge, "grandma, go to the middle, I'll sit on the edge with Zhimo."

"Why?" the old lady looked at her grandson suspiciously.

Huo Chengshen's face was very indifferent, "I'll go out and make a phone call later."

"All right, all right." Mrs. Huo and Wang Hui moved to the middle in turn. He saw Huocheng holding an Zhimo deeply and sitting beside the corridor. Next to them are Zheng sichen and Lu Yunyi.

At the beginning of the performance, Huo Xinyang did not appear.

An Zhimo looked at Huo Xinyang's empty position and frowned slightly. But I was immersed in the world of music.

Suddenly her shoulder was tightly hugged. She turned her head and crossed her forehead on Huocheng's deep lips.

Huocheng's deep and warm breath sprayed on her head, and the familiar male breath surrounded her again.

An Zhi Mo's small face turned red immediately, "can't you enjoy the performance?"

Fortunately, all the lights on the seat went out, otherwise people would think they had done something bad when they saw her red face.

Huo Cheng moved his arm down and hugged her waist. "Wife, I'm so tired. Have a rest."

Then he pressed his head on her neck. The height gap between them was not small. Such a posture was very uncomfortable. Huo Chengshen chose to endure.

Feng Zeyang walked slowly onto the stage, but an Zhimo found that the other party's eyes fell on her, and immediately pushed away the man next to her.

However, Huo Chengshen held her hand tightly and clasped his fingers, "so hold her husband's hand first?"

An Zhi Mo said helplessly, "you are really heavy!"

Huo Chengshen was also very uncomfortable. When he heard an Zhimo's words, he slightly raised his eyebrows, put his big hand on the back of her head and pressed it on his shoulder.

"Then you?"