Mrs. Huo thought his words were reasonable, so she didn't think much. She took the phone from the housekeeper and was about to dial Huo Xiwen's number. At this time, she remembered something and handed the phone to the housekeeper: "you call, tell Xiwen that I'm not comfortable, and let her come back soon."
The housekeeper hears the speech, picks up the telephone, starts dialing Huo Xiwen's number.
On the other side, in Fu Mujun's villa, Huo Xiwen and he are sitting on the sofa drinking and chatting. She has known them since the beginning. Just about to talk about their love, her mobile phone rings.
Pick up the mobile phone, see the caller ID, the phone is called from home, she had to deal with Mujun way: "my home to the phone, I first answer the phone."
Fu Mujun nodded: "good."
Huo Xiwen connected the phone and put it in his ear: "hello..."
"When are you going home, miss?" The housekeeper's voice rang on the other end of the phone.
Huo Xiwen looked at Fu Mujun in front of him and said: "still I don't know. What's the matter? "
"Madam is not very well. You'd better hurry home and have a look." Said the butler.
"What? What's the matter with Mommy? Well, what's wrong? " As soon as Huo Xiwen heard that his mother was unwell, he stood up nervously from the sofa.
"Well, I don't know exactly. You'd better come back soon. I think my wife is very upset."
"Take mommy to the hospital. I'll be right back." Huo Xiwen said, ready to leave.
"Come straight home. I have informed Dr. Jiang. He will be here in a moment." The housekeeper said and hung up.
Huo Xiwen put his mobile phone back in his bag and was about to say goodbye to Fu Mujun. However, he saw that he was looking at her and was concerned: "what's the matter? What happened? "
"I'm sorry, I have to go home now. My mother is not very well. I'm worried about her accident." Huo Xiwen explained anxiously.
"Aunt is not well? Does it matter? I'll go with you. " Fu Mujun at this time took the initiative to come.
Huo Xiwen wants to agree, but immediately she remembers that her mother doesn't know about Fu Mujun. She still thinks that she and Chen hangzhuo are a couple. If she meets Fu Mujun at this time, it will stimulate her and make her worse.
In order to avoid the occurrence of Fu Mujun will make things worse, she had to decline: "don't bother, now is not sure what the situation is, I first go back to see the situation."
"So..." Fu Mujun didn't insist. He just nodded and said, "OK, I'll take you back."
Huo Xiwen quickly stopped him: "no, you can't drive after drinking. I'll call a car and take me home. "
Fu Mujun did drink wine. If he continued to ask for her, it would only appear that he was very unreliable.
"Then I'll take you to the door." Getting up, he walked out and said.
Huo Xiwen didn't refuse this time. She first called a taxi on the Internet, then walked out of the house with him and came to the gate. They chatted at the gate and waited for no more than ten minutes. Then she saw a taxi coming.
Fu Mujun opened the door for her, put her in the car, and then said, "call me when you get home."
"Good." Huo Xiwen nodded and told the driver to drive home.
* *
Huo family villa.
Twenty minutes later, Huo Xiwen got out of the taxi, ran into the yard and rushed into the house.
When I came in, my mother was sitting on the sofa. Beside her, there was Chen hangzhuo.
Chen hangzhuo saw her, originally some dim eyes suddenly bright, but she is a face of confusion and consternation.
What's going on?
Why is Chen hangzhuo here?
She took her hand and looked her up and down. "Mommy, how are you? Are you OK? Uncle Zhang called me and scared me to death. "
Mrs. Huo waved her hand: "it's OK. Thanks to hangzhuo, I feel much better now."
Huo Xiwen looked suspiciously at Chen hangzhuo sitting opposite him: "he's not a doctor. Can he help you?"
"It wasn't a big problem. After hangzhuo came, I felt much better." As Mrs. Huo said, she winked at Chen hangzhuo, yawned again, and got up and said, "it's late. I'm very sleepy. I'll go upstairs to have a rest first."
"Mommy, I'll take you up." Seeing this, Huo Xiwen quickly reached out to help Mrs. Huo.
But Mrs. Huo pushed her hand away: "no, Lao Zhang can send me up. Here comes hangzhuo. Talk to him for a while
Huo Xiwen had no choice but to give up. He turned his head and looked at Chen hangzhuo again. He always felt that his mother's illness was strange tonight.
Especially when Chen hangzhuo appears here, it's really not right.
There was no one else in the living room at this time. She walked up to him and sat down. Her eyes were fixed on him. She hesitated for half a second and said, "you Are you well? ""Well." He didn't want her to know that he was not yet healed. He just nodded.
"Why are you here? Does my mommy call you? " She asked again.
"No He replied.
"Then how could you..." She said, as if thinking of something, immediately frowned: "my mother is sick, is it..."
"I asked her to call you back." Chen hangzhuo road.
"Why?" Huo Xiwen doesn't understand looking at him. She doesn't know why. A second ago, she determined her heart to deal with Mujun. However, when she saw him again, her little heart was still beating uncontrollably.
"The soup you gave me that day was very good, but I forgot to bring the thermos. I brought it here." Chen hangzhuo looks calm.
This is probably the most ridiculous reason Huo Xiwen has ever heard in her life. After listening to him, she couldn't help humming: "come to my house so late, let my mother pretend to be ill and cheat me home, just to return the thermos? Chen hangzhuo, do you think I'm a fool? "
Chen hangzhuo didn't look very flustered when she exposed her lies. His face was quiet, his deep eyes slowly raised, and his eyes gently looked at her: "I never treat you as a fool."
"Yes? What do you mean now? Why don't you come to my house at night without your girlfriend? " When Huo Xiwen said this, his nose was sour and his eyes were red.
I don't know why, Mingming shouldn't have him in her heart, but as soon as she sees him and thinks of another woman beside him, her heart is very sad.
Chen hangzhuo saw her voice choking this appearance, why not heartache.