Huo Ting touched his little wife's hair deeply and said in a warm voice, "let's go home first."

"You won't?" Ann frowned, "not happy."

"All day long, I'm sure I'll find you." Huo Ting said with a deep smile, "other things, shall we go back to talk about?"

Ann thought about her daughter, smell speech had to nod: "OK."

Looking at the back of the two people leaving together, Allen sighed: "ginger is still spicy."

How can an, a little white rabbit, be the opponent of Huo tingshen, a big gray wolf.

Tut Tut, what a pity

But this time, Alan was wrong. Even Huo tingshen didn't expect that his little wife was so resolute.

"I don't want to be at home every day." And I'm only working with Alan. What's wrong with you? Or don't you trust me at all? "

Huo tingshen poured a glass of water and handed it over: "thirsty or not?"

Then Ann took a few drinks, put the glass aside and said, "if you trust me, I won't explain to you."

Anyway, she decided to do it.

"The mung bean cake just made in the kitchen, do you want to eat it?" Huo tingshen put the dim sum on the tea table again, "it's still hot."

Ann took a puff at the corner of her mouth and felt that she was going to be mad with anger.

"Are you listening to me?" She is short of breath, but the corner of her eyes can't help falling on the mung bean cake.

Warm mung bean flavor, a wisp of a bit more than the nostrils, tempting her taste buds.

"Well, I'll try it." Ann's cheek is slightly red, mumbling and rubbing to the sofa, holding out two fingers to pick up a piece of mung bean crisp and put it into the sofa. The fragrance fills the whole mouth. She squints with satisfaction and exclaims, "it's delicious."

When she was abroad, she was crazy about mung bean cake. Now she deeply feels that the kitchen master's cooking skills have improved again. It's delicious.

"Do you want to eat it?" Huo tingshen sat beside him and said with concern, "listen to the seventh sister-in-law, there are other snacks made of mung beans in the kitchen, which are said to be pretty good."

Ann narrowed her eyes and even ate two pieces of snacks. She wiped her toilet paper with a tissue and gave her white eyes to Huo tingshen: "don't think it's diverting my attention. It's OK."

It's so easy for her to make up her mind to change a new way of life, but Huo tingshen is not happy.

"Haven't you seen Bai Jie since you came back?" Horting leaned back on the sofa and said, "have you ever called?"

"I just called yesterday. She said she was on a business trip." An a face doubts, suspicious of looking at Huo Ting deep, "why suddenly say this?"

Horting tapped his deep finger on his knee: "she divorced cosine."

"What?" Ann's eyes suddenly widened, implying, "how can it be? Cosine and Bai Jie have such a good relationship. Why did they divorce all of a sudden? "

"So I think you should visit Bai Jie first." "As for Allen's proposal, I'll have a good talk with him. If I think it's suitable for you, I won't stop it," he continued

It's just that everything has to be under his control. He allows his little wife to be hurt at all.

"I'll call Bai Jie now." Ann was a little worried, picked up the phone and put it down, "forget it, I'd better go there myself."

Huo tingshen stopped an and said in a warm voice, "it's too late today. How about tomorrow?"

"You drive me." An pulls Huo tingshen's arm. "Bai Jie is not impulsive. She insists on divorce. Something important must have happened."

Huo tingshen stopped an: "I'll ask cosine what happened today, so that you won't fight unprepared when you pass tomorrow."

Ann thought about it and thought that what Huo tingshen said was reasonable, so she had to nod: "OK, listen to you."

In the evening, when cosine came, Ann was watching cartoons in her room, so she went directly to Huo tingshen's study to avoid meeting her.

"What happened to Huang ruomei?" Huo tingshen motioned cosine to sit down and asked, "has Lin Xirui contacted you?"

Cosine sorted out the language, respectfully said: "Huang ruomei has been self-discipline, no problem, but Lin Xirui also no news."

"Keep your peace?" Huo Ting deeply narrowed his eyes and tapped his fingers on the table. He suddenly said with a smile, "it seems that Lin Shoucheng's being caught has made the other party converge a lot."

However, he believes that the current deposition is the calm before the storm.

"I'll go there as soon as possible." Huo tingshen said, "Uncle Li wants to come back. It's better for Huang ruomei to come back."

Cosine look a flash, to huoting deep sharp eyes and quickly low: "good."

The study suddenly quieted down. At this time, even if a needle fell on the ground, it could be heard clearly. Huo tingshen's eyes were sharp, staring at the cosine: "when?"

"Young master Cosine "miso" stood up, bowed his head, gritted his teeth for a while, "I just went to see her a few times, there is no other."

Huo tingshen's fingers knocked on the table. His voice was clear and rhythmic, but every time it seemed to knock on the heart of cosine.

"Since there is nothing else, why do you and Bai Jie divorce?" Huo Ting said coldly, "you should know that I have other plans for Huang ruomei."

The expression on cosine's face is complex. She clenches her fingers and says, "Bai Jie misunderstands that I have other women outside."

But he just can't say Huang ruomei, so the misunderstanding deepens again and again, finally can only end in divorce.

"Did you know Huang ruomei before?" Horting frowned deeply. "How come you never said that?"

Cosine said in a low voice: "I grew up in the wood family, and once again bumped into the secret Road, met her."

"How old are you?"

"About ten years old." Cosine said honestly, "that's why I take more care of her."

"You should take care of your wife, not other women," horting said coldly

"Bai Jie doesn't understand me." Cosine some distress, "she is not so unreasonable before, this time drilled the ox horn tip, insisted that I and Huang ruomei is not clear."

So in a fit of anger, he said he was divorced, as proud as Bai Jie, and she agreed immediately, so they got to today's situation.

"Never see her again." Huo tingshen light way, took a document on the table, "to check the list that Lin Jinpeng talked about in the last three months."

The previous news is that someone has injected a large amount of money into Lin's group, but if so, why is Lin Jinpeng so eager to cooperate with H & C?

He always felt that something was wrong.

"Yes, young master." Said cosine respectfully.

Horting gave him a meaningful look and said nothing more.

After taking care of the things here, Huo tingshen goes back to the bedroom. ANN is sitting on the bed after taking a bath. Her hair is wrapped in a thick towel and wet.

She was barefoot, shaking Bai Shengsheng's calf, holding a book about fetal education in her hand, and reading it carefully.

"Why don't you blow your hair?" Huo tingshen came over with a hair dryer. He wrapped his little wife's hair in a towel and rubbed it hard for a few times to make sure that there was no more water dripping. Then he turned on the hair dryer and blew it carefully. "The weather is getting cold, and no barefoot is allowed in the future."

Ann raised her head and spat out her tongue. "Don't you have a thick woolen carpet on the floor?"

Because she likes to walk barefoot, Huo tingshen spread thick wool carpet on all bedrooms in her home to prevent her feet from catching cold.

"That's not always barefoot." Huo tingshen's slender fingers went through his little wife's long hair and said with a smile, "you are getting lazier and lazier."

An Wenyan closed the book and looked up at Huo tingshen: "you dislike me, don't you?"

"No Huo tingshen shook his head, now the little wife is really sensitive and vulnerable, "when you are pregnant, is it the same as this time?"

Moods are fickle, sometimes rogue, sometimes childish.

Ann was lying on the bed with a pillow in her arms. Her dry hair was scattered like silk. She narrowed her eyes and thought about it. She said, "at that time, I thought I couldn't live. I wanted to have a child to be with you."

"Fool." Huo tingshen sat by the bed and touched his little wife's cheek. "Nothing is more important than you."

Ann blinked, rolled over, hugged hortensen's arm and rubbed her cheek. "Can I model with Alan?"

"You said a few days ago that you were going to build a school." So now you tell me what to do

With a smile, Anshan sat cross legged on the bed, playing with her fingers by her hair, and said in a dull voice, "I mean to prepare for the school, but you have a clear division of labor... Don't count me in at all, OK?"

She's just pregnant. Everyone regards her as a giant panda. She's not allowed to do this or that. She eats and sleeps every day. Does that mean she's going to become a pig?

"You can come with me to the company."

Huo tingshen just said this, and Ann firmly shook his head: "no, I've been in and out of your company for several years. I don't want to go."

"Do you have to be a model?" Huo Ting deeply looks at the person in the bosom, frown to ask a way, "consider clear?"

Ann closed her eyes and said, "forget it."

"Give me a few days to get to know the industry." Huo tingshen pointed his little wife's cheek and frowned. "I don't want others to see you."

She doesn't know. When people look at it, he thinks it's robbing.

"Can I play with tickets?" Ann turned over and sat up, hugged Huo tingshen's arm, and her eyes were bright. "Aren't there many people who play with tickets? Can I play ticket modeling? "

Horting squinted deeply: "this can be considered."

And only do Allen's exclusive model, the best magazine can be published once a month, in this way, the little wife not only passed the boring time, but also not too tired, at the same time, do not have to contact with too complex interpersonal relationships.

"Thank you." Ann smiles contentedly. She yawns gracefully and pulls Huo tingshen's finger. "We feel sleepy."

Huo tingshen had no choice but to smile. He put the person into the quilt and bowed his head to kiss her ruddy lip: "good night."

"Good night." She was content with a smile.