Chapter 152

"No..." Huo Chengshen was very wronged, "just didn't hear his wife's voice so excited."

"Well, what are you doing now?" an Zhimo looked at the fat son not far away, who was brushing his teeth on a small stool.

"Just returned to the hotel. And you?"

"My aunt has just returned to town. Xiao Mo and I are ready to clean up and go to bed."

Seeing Zhang Yu's depression before, he also dissipated at the moment when he heard a man's voice.

"How are you?"

An Zhimo frowned. "She speaks very gently and looks beautiful. She seems to be a very famous painter. She also has a daughter, a little younger than me."

"Well, have you ever praised your husband in front of your aunt?"

An Zhimo was helpless, "what do I praise you for doing?"

"You are my wife and your aunt is naturally my aunt. I don't want to lay the foundation in advance."

An Zhimo was helpless, "she will soon go back abroad and will not have an impact on you."

"All right," Huocheng said.

There was a knock on the door over the phone. An Zhimo frowned, "someone is looking for you so late?"

"Maybe something is wrong." Huo Chengshen said calmly, and then there was a sound of footsteps.

An Zhimo saw that he should open the door and hung up the phone in a hurry, "then I won't bother you. Good night."

"Well, good night."

Looking at the hung up phone, an Zhimo felt a trace of jealousy in her heart. It's almost ten o'clock. Who will go to his room?

Inside the hotel.

Huo Cheng walked to the door holding the phone and opened the door. He saw a young girl standing outside. On a cold day, he was only wearing a low breasted single skirt with a panoramic view of the white on his chest.

The girl looked at the tall and handsome man in front of her and immediately smiled, "handsome boy, isn't a person lonely this big night?"

"Not lonely!" Huo Chengshen closed the door directly.

Soon the telephone in 1103 next door began to ring. Liu Xingang just finished taking a bath, came out with a bath towel and picked up the phone.

Huo Cheng immediately asked angrily, "what do you do as an assistant? Any messy people can enter my room?"

Liu Xin frowned and wondered, "Mr. Huo, what did you say?"

"Find out for yourself!" Huo Chengshen hung up the phone.

Liu Xin, "..."

What the hell happened?

After Huo Chengshen hung up, he was afraid of his wife's misunderstanding and hurried to make a video call.

An Zhimo heard the phone ring. After connecting, she saw Huocheng's enlarged face on the phone screen.

"Wife..." the man opposite shouted greasy.

"Dad..." Xiao Mo shouted Huo Chengshen excitedly.

Huo Chengshen was also very happy to hear the voice of his baby son, "Xiao Mo, do you want to be my father?"

"HMM." an Xiaomo doesn't hesitate to express his love to Huocheng.

Huocheng nodded with satisfaction. "What do you want? Dad, help you prepare?"

"I want an enchanted doll."

"That's not what girls like..." Huo Chengshen understood before he finished saying, "well, I know. I'll let people prepare."

An Xiaomo nodded and ran back to the room without disturbing his parents' chat.

"Wife. Look..." Huo Chengshen suddenly made a noise.

An Zhimo looked at the screen suspiciously, and the camera went from the man's face to the bedroom bathroom.

"Wife, just now a woman knocked on my room, but I honestly asked the other party to leave." after that, Huo Chengshen's face was no longer on the mobile phone screen, but the conversion of different places in the whole room. Even under the bed.

Huo Chengshen explained while turning his mobile phone, "you can see now that there are no other women, right?"

An Zhimo frowned, "I believe you very much. You don't have to..."

"I knew my wife was so sensible and loved me so much." Huocheng said with a deep smile.

Huo Chengshen asked, "where's Xiao Mo?"

An Zhimo noticed the hot eyes of the man and quickly protected the lens.

"Don't block..." as soon as an Zhimo raised her arm, Huo Chengshen said, "let her husband have a good look. I haven't seen my wife all day."

An Zhimo blushed and wanted to turn off the video immediately.

Huo Cheng looked deeply at an Zhi foam in the picture. His cheeks were crimson and his hair was stained with water vapor. It was obvious that he had just taken a bath.

His voice was also hoarse. "Wife, go back and help me make up the gift."

An Zhimo thought of Xiaoxi's suggestion, and her cheeks were red and bleeding, "I haven't thought about it yet."

"Haven't you figured it out yet? I really can't think of it. Just wash myself and lie in bed." after that, Huocheng raised his eyebrows and looked vaguely at the convex outline under an Zhi Mo's pajamas.

An Zhimo said, "hooligans..."

Huo Chengshen looked at the phone hung up in his hand and the traffic under the French window.

However, the fire in the body could not be extinguished. The ears were full of the voice of two people in bed.

It was late at night, but he didn't feel sleepy.

I put my finger into my pocket and found that I had begun to quit smoking and drinking.

There is no way to take a cold bath to cool down on a cold day.

An Zhi Mo on the other side had a good night's sleep.

When he woke up in the morning, he took an Xiaomo to the cemetery on the mountain.

When they arrived, they saw Zhang Yu and Zhang Mulin sweeping in front of grandma's goal and placing tributes.

An Zhimo came to her and found a new stone tablet outside her grandmother.

Zhang Yu looked at an Zhimo's curious eyes and actively explained, "this is your little aunt's daughter. She was as old as you, but she was ill that year and was not cured."

An Zhi Mo frowned, but a strange feeling rose in her heart.

Obviously, the little aunt came to erect a monument over the years, and she had never even heard Zhang Yu talk about it with her grandmother before.

Zhang Mulin knelt in front of her grandmother's tombstone, weeping silently, with sadness on her face.

After the four went down the mountain, Zhang Mulin still wept silently, leaving an Zhimo helpless. She didn't know how to comfort her unfamiliar relatives.

When several people arrived at the door, Zhang Mulin's mood slowly calmed down.

Next to Zhang Yu has been quietly comforting An Zhi mo.

Huocheng Shen helped an Zhimo to book a noon ticket. Wang Fan came from Xicheng early and waited at the door of the room.

An Zhimo took an Xiaomo to leave. Zhang Mulin next to her was surprised, "Zhi Mo, we'll go soon. Do you want to go together?"

An Zhi Mo shook her head, "we have booked tickets, so we'll go first."

Zhang Yu also advised, "Zhimo, just go with us. It's almost a few hours. I happen to go to see your cousin with your little aunt."

An Zhimo didn't look at each other. She took an Xiaomo's hand and said, "say goodbye to your aunt."

"Goodbye," an Xiaomo replied.

Zhang Mulin glanced at the embarrassed sister next to her and said, "well, pay attention to safety on the road."

The car left slowly. Zhang Mulin looked at her sad sister, "sister, what's the matter with you?"

Zhang Yu still stared at the missing vehicle, slightly stunned and looked at Zhang Mulin, "what's the matter with us? It's not very good."

Zhang Mulin was embarrassed, "but I don't think you have spoken since yesterday..."

Zhang Yu said reluctantly, "Zhimo had to give birth to Xiaomo. I was angry and asked her to kill the child. Then the child hated me, ran away from home and even got married secretly. We haven't been in touch for a long time because of the child."

"Well..." Zhang Mulin sighed, frowning and didn't speak again.