Chapter 143

Can two people be so intimate today? It turned out that an Zhimo was pregnant with his child.

However, Huo Chengshen, such an excellent man, would even be with such an ordinary an Zhimo, and even have a child. She was unhappy with how she thought.

Zhou Yan picked her eyebrows and observed Zheng Qingya's unhappy face. "You won't like Huo Chengshen?"

Mr. Zheng heard the speech and stared at his granddaughter, "Zheng Qingya, I tell you, it's more far away from Huocheng in the future. You can't make trouble for me before. After a while, I'll ask someone to prepare some blind dates for you."

"I don't want it!" Zheng Qingya turned directly. "Just find those rich second generation idlers or fat uncles."

"Just let them check it out this time." old Zheng said sternly, "Qingya, you're almost thirty years old. If you go on like this, you won't find the second marriage!"

Zheng Qingya was disgusted, "I tell you, I won't go at all!"

Old Zheng was annoyed by Zheng Qingya. Zheng Sihe, who was driving, roared, "will Zheng Qingya talk to Grandpa?"

Zheng Qingya disdained to curl her lips, but said nothing.

"Zhang Yu, when the time comes, you will go with her!" said master Zheng.

Even if Zhang Yu didn't want to, it was also the opinion of father Zheng. She had to promise, "I know, Dad."

"Grandpa, I won't go!" Zheng Qingya shouted directly, "I won't go! I don't want to get married! I won't go!"

However, Mr. Zheng ignored her vexatious behavior.

……

On the other side, when the Huo family arrived at the old house, they saw Huo Xinyang sitting on the sofa watching TV alone.

Mrs. Huo frowned slightly, "Xinyang, why didn't you go to your brother-in-law's concert today?"

Huo Xinyang looked at the family coming back, hurriedly got up, turned down his voice, went to Huo Xinfei and Feng Zeyang and apologized, "elder sister, brother-in-law, sorry, I have something to solve today. You started long ago, so I didn't go."

"It's OK. I'll make it up next time." Huo Xinfei said with a smile.

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

Just Huo Xinyang forced a smile on her face, which made her very distressed.

Walk to her, "Xinyang, I have something I want you to help. Shall we go upstairs?"

"Yes." Huo Xinyang readily agreed and went back upstairs.

Wang Hui also noticed her daughter's abnormality. She came forward and touched her pale cheek, "you're okay."

Huo Xinyang smiled, "what can I do for you?"

"Well, sister-in-law, let's go upstairs." Huo Xinyang didn't want to stop watching. He took an Zhimo upstairs.

Behind him came footsteps. Huocheng walked upstairs with an Xiaomo in his arms. When he arrived in front of huoxinyang door, he saw an Zhimo close the door with a trace of ridicule.

Huo Chengshen looked down helplessly and saw his son staring at him with watery eyes.

"Dad, did you make Mommy angry again?"

Huocheng frowned deeply. An Zhimo didn't talk to him all the way. It seems that she was really angry this time.

He touched his nose. "Xiao Mo, dad will take you back to the bedroom."

An Xiaomo nodded slowly, "HMM."

But he kindly asked Huo Chengshen, "Dad, do you want Xiao Mo to knock for you?"

"No need." Huo Cheng looked at the closed door and bowed his head. "Well, dad will take you to bed."

Huo Chengshen took his son to the bathroom on the third floor and stripped the child completely.

He washed his body with water, took the bath ball next to him, made bubbles, and smeared it on his son's white and tender body. Suddenly he heard the sound of opening the door from his room next door. Huo Chengshen immediately stood up vigilantly and handed the bath ball to his son.

"Xiao Mo, would you mind painting bubbles yourself? Dad help you get a bath towel."

An Xiaomo nodded obediently, "OK."

An Zhimo accompanied Huo Xinyang into the room and saw a big bunch of flowers. She couldn't help wondering, "how can there be a big bunch of flowers in your room?"

Huo Xinyang actually went to the concert hall. When she got off the bus, she saw Zheng sichen and Lu Yunyi hugging each other. They hugged each other and left. Looking at their backs, Huo Xinyang knew that she couldn't face them so calmly.

So she was a hopeless deserter.

"This flower? Zhang Tianhao gave it to me." Huo Xinyang shrugged.

An Zhi Mo frowned and looked at them helplessly, "what's the matter with you? Send flowers to each other and Fu Lang?"

Huo Xinyang had no choice but to pick her eyebrows and had to continue lying, "what can we do? Zhang Tianhao doesn't understand anything."

An Zhimo looked at Huo Xinyang and said helplessly, "you are really..."

"Well, sister-in-law, it's late. I'm going to bed." Huo Xinyang curled his mouth and ordered to leave.

An Zhimo looked at Huo Xinyang and closed her eyes. She didn't want to talk, so she went out of the door.

I went downstairs to my room and found it dark. Just as she was about to turn on the light, she handed over a hot body behind her.

As soon as an Zhi Mo's body was stiff, she immediately noticed the familiar taste on him.

"Wife, still angry with me?" Huo Cheng lowered his head and vomited hot air in her ear. His voice was deep and sexy, with a trace of temptation.

An Zhi Mo snorted coldly and broke his arm around his waist.

"I have nothing to be angry about."

She turned on the room light, went to the bed, and was pushed down on the bed by Huo Chengshen.

An Zhi Mo twisted her body under him and wanted to break free, but she couldn't succeed anyway. She had to let the man press on her.

The tip of the tongue licked her sensitive earlobe, and the hot breath sprayed on the back of her neck.

"Cheapskate!"

"Who are you talking about?" an Zhimo turned to stare at the man on his body and grabbed his ear.

Huo Cheng clasped her wrist deeply, and her body was badly pressed twice, "did I make you angry again?"

An Zhi Mo snorted coldly, "can you get up?"

Huo Chengshen put his legs on the bed, put them close to her cheek and said, "Hey, you're my wife. It's illegal for me to kiss?"

An Zhimo only felt that her earlobes were hot and numb. When she heard the words of men scoundrels, she was speechless for a time.

"Wife, I didn't think it was necessary that grandma told me to have another wedding. Now it seems that the wedding is not only to be held, but also very grand. Let them all know that you are my wife in Huocheng. Let them think less of you in the future!"

An Zhimo was speechless when she heard the speech, because Zheng sichen? If you let him know that he's with Zheng sichen now, he can't make a scene?

And they didn't do anything. What's his jealousy?

She said helplessly, "Zheng sichen and I have been in the past. Originally, when we were together, I was not very young, so we haven't done anything. You don't have to be jealous of him."

Huo Cheng stared into her eyes. In fact, he knew that she would no longer like Zheng sichen, but he was very different when he heard her say it.

The whole person was warm and about to bubble.

He turned over. They lay close to the side of the bed, put their big hands on her belly, and pressed people into themselves, "but you have to promise me that you won't meet him or talk to him in the future!"

An Zhi Mo frowned, "you think it's possible that the port city is so big that we will always meet and talk."

Besides, she still works under him.

But she didn't intend to tell him, or he would start to be a demon again.

Huocheng narrowed his eyes deeply and slightly, and finally said, "then you can't take the initiative to deal with him in the future. The farther away from him, the better!"

An Zhimo sighed helplessly and just wanted to explain, but looking at Huocheng's deep frown, he only waited for a sigh, "well."

Huo Chengshen immediately put a smile on his face. The next second he picked her up and walked to the bathroom, "go, my husband will take a bath for you."

Outside the room, an Xiaomo's milk voice came.

"Dad, where's my bath towel?"

"Dad..."

But no one answered.