C66 With You

The next morning.

When An Xiaomo came out of her room, she saw that Huo Cheng had already bought breakfast.

"Dad, you woke up early." An Xiaomo was wearing her bear pajamas, and her hair was fluffy, covering her forehead. When matched with her childish voice, she looked completely adorable.

"En, it's best if you get up early to train your body."

However, the truth was that he had not slept much that night.

The 1.88 meter tall guy was curled up on the narrow sofa. He couldn't even stretch his legs, much less turn over. If it wasn't for An Zhimo hiding the key too early, he would have long rushed into her room.

When An Zhimo woke up, the father and son pair outside had already finished preparing and were eating.

The young ones turned to look at her, but one was adorable and the other was filled with emotion. Forget it.

Huo Cheng turned around and ran expressionlessly to the bathroom. After washing his face and rinsing his mouth, he brought An Xiaomo with him to finish their breakfast.

An Zhimo quietly sat in her seat as she enjoyed Huo Cheng's well-prepared morning exercise.

At the same time, he secretly sized up the question of whether the two of them looked similar or not. She frowned as she wondered why she didn't think An Xiaomo was a mini version of Huo Cheng.

It must be that An Xiao Mo's personality had become too adorable under his guidance, which was why she felt that Huo Cheng was so much uglier than her An Xiao Mo.

Huo Cheng's phone suddenly rang. After taking a look, he raised his head and asked, "You started working today?"

"Yeah." Since she had already decided to come back, she naturally had to go make money even though she had already taken a long leave of absence.

Huo Cheng nodded his head. "If that's the case, we'll talk about it over the weekend."

An Zhimu secretly relaxed at the bottom of her heart.

Huo Cheng looked at his cell phone, which kept ringing, and said, "I'll be leaving first."

What? Really?

An Zhimo hurriedly stood up and said excitedly, "Let's go."

Huo Cheng stared at her with deep, burning eyes. "I'm going, Little Mo. Daddy is going."

An Xiaomo waved her hand obediently. "Yes, yes. Bye bye."

However, when Huo Cheng had left and An Zhimo had finished cleaning up the dishes, she found that Huo Cheng's luggage case was still there.

"Little Mo, we're going to kindergarten." An Zhimo called out to her son at the door.

In the end, she saw the little guy mysteriously walk towards her with his hands behind his back.

"An Zhimo tilted her head and looked at An Xiaomo," What are you playing at? "

When An Xiaomo bent over, she grabbed her by the neck, leaving a mark on her cheek with her warm, small mouth.

"Happy birthday, Mommy."

An Zhimo stared blankly at An Xiaomo as she held an exquisite box. Only then did she recall September 1st, her birthday.

Actually, An Zhimo rarely had a birthday before, and Zhang Yu rarely returned to Xicheng. Even if she did go, she wouldn't be able to remember her birthday at all. On the other hand, if Grandma was in good physical condition at times, she would make longevity noodles for herself.

The first time she received a birthday present, in her first year with Zheng, she received her first bouquet of roses.

After that, she never had a birthday, until when Lil 'Mo was two years old and became sensible, he would always make himself some small gifts.

After sending the child to school, on the way to the company, she was still thinking about how to spend the evening with Little Mo for her birthday.

"..."

"Sister Zhi Mo, what do you think?"

"What?"

"What do you think?"

"Explain it more clearly." Recently, there had been too many chores for An Zhimu to handle, causing her to lose her train of thought immediately.

"Oh, how deep is Huo Cheng! This time, let's do it in our forum! " Zhou Ruyue said excitedly.

An Zhimo furrowed her brows slightly. What was the point of bad news? Go and do some good news about Huo Cheng!

"Huo Chengming from the Huo Family. If he gets it, it will definitely be big news." After all, although this Flower Young Master is rumored to be terrible, he has never appeared in public before. "

An Zhimo gave an awkward smile. Is that so? Why couldn't she tell what was so good about that trash of a man?

An Zhimo frowned. She was suddenly a little worried that Zhou Ruyue would remember the incident with Huo Cheng.

"Zhi Mo, what do you think about this setting?"

An Zhimo smiled awkwardly. "It's not bad." You are the silver editor, so you don't need to ask me anything. "

Zhou Ruyue embarrassedly grabbed her hair, "It must be because I was used to staying together with you."

Even though An Zhimo was currently just a small editor, there was still a kind of leadership style around her as she sat there!

Sisi walked over to An Zhimo and sat down beside her. "Yo, Zhimo, did you take your leave already?"

An Zhimo nodded, looking at Sisi without saying a word.

"There's a party tonight. Bring your man along as well."

"What?" An Zhimo exclaimed in surprise.

"You're not going to introduce your boyfriend to us after working for so long, are you?"

Seeing the unfriendly look in Sisi's eyes, An Zhimo knew that this was not a good thing. Furthermore, she still had to make an appointment with Little Mo.

"I don't have a boyfriend, and I'm sorry I'm busy tonight, so next time."

"Hmm?" Zhou Ruyue frowned. She clearly didn't believe him?

"Is that so?" Sisi sneered, clearly not believing her words. He smiled slightly and said, "Since that's the case, then please organize the interview script for Xiao Wen and send it to me tomorrow."

Before she could reply, she heard a voice from behind her, "May I ask who Miss An Zhimo is?"

Only then did An Zhimo stand up and see the figure of the courier standing in the corridor.

The other person was carrying a large bouquet of flowers and walking towards her. "Miss An, please sign off on this."

Looking at that bouquet of bright red roses, An Zhimo nodded her head in thanks.

"Wah …" And he still didn't have a boyfriend? "So this is your husband?" The girl beside him walked over in envy, "So pretty, how much money would that cost?"

"Zhimo, are you still quarreling with your boyfriend? That's why he bought some stuff to coax you?" Zhou Ruyue smiled.

An Zhimo looked at her with a puzzled expression.

"You probably don't know. On the day you asked for leave to go back home, your boyfriend came to find you, so everyone guessed that you guys had a fight …" Zhou Ruyue smiled.

An Zhimo smiled embarrassedly. No wonder Sisi wanted her to bring her boyfriend to the party tonight. Could it be that she had taken a fancy to Huo Cheng?

There was no card inside the card after she looked at it carefully. Was this really from Huo Cheng?

Was this a surprise for her? Didn't I see that in him this morning?

Sisi looked at the fresh flowers in An Zhimo's hands and gave a cold laugh. "We're old friends already. As for falling in love, why would you hide it from us?"

An Zhimo raised an eyebrow at Sisi. "It's best not to bring personal matters to the company."

"Working! What are you all doing? " Sisi snorted and turned around to leave.

An Zhimo shrugged at Zhou Ruyue, sat in her own seat, and put the flower to the side.

Huo Cheng had already made a call.

"Wife, did you receive a gift?" Huo Cheng chuckled.

"Mhm," replied An Zhimo calmly.

"Why did you send the flowers?"

Huo Cheng's deep voice contained a trace of doting, "I will still remember my wife's birthday. It's not right to send flowers. "

An Zhimo was stunned, then smiled faintly towards the person opposite her. Before she could say anything, her lines had been snatched away. "Alright, you should go to work properly." I'll pick you up tonight. "

After saying that, he directly hung up the phone, not bothering to listen to An Zhimo's opinion.

She looked at the phone that had been hung up, glanced at the rose next to her, and suddenly remembered her first birthday.

Back then, he had also given her a large bouquet of flowers. That was the first bouquet he had received.

"No matter what happens in the future, I will accompany you on your birthday. Every year, I will gift you with a bunch of flowers." he coaxed, holding her affectionately.