162 A low eyebrow is pleasing to the eye, Mr. Huo's ruthless means(1/4)
Huo Binbai did not give Huo Che a direct answer, and Huo Che did not question him anymore. He just smiled and hung up the phone.
Too obvious!
What is the reason why Wu Qiuman is so anxious to die?
——
Lin Fan used some ruthless measures to Wu Qiuman's nephew and soon got the answer he wanted.
But when Xu Yicheng found out, he asked Huo Che: "Have you ever thought that in this way, you will personally destroy your home."
"My home? Are you sure the place you mentioned is my home?"
Huo Che said lightly.
"You are angry with your father. He hurriedly married a Wu Qiuman, but don't you love him? If you don't love him, how could you be in the middle and outside the world over the years? Kill all the people in the company who want to take the opportunity to cause trouble? It's that simple for your father to go through this marriage. If you care about him, since Wu Qiuman has received retribution now-"
Before Xu Yicheng finished speaking, he suddenly looked at Huo Che, "What does Xiang Nuan mean?"
"Yicheng, this is not the first time. If I choose to let it go, then this will not be the first time, but it will never be the last time. Wu Qiuman has many in this world, but Xiang Nuan, there is only one in this world. I don't want to hurt the person I like again for a woman like that. It's like you won't give up Ru Si just because your family opposes you marry an actor. I know you are considering me, but I don't want to make any mistakes in the face of feelings."
The two of them stood at the highest point of the office building and looked at the top of the clouds in front of them, as if they were far away, and they seemed to be in the scene.
No one wants to like someone, but he is stopped by so many ways.
If Wu Qiuman really cared about his fake son, he would not impose his thoughts on him, and would not repeatedly prevent him from being with Xiang Nuan under the guise of his good intentions. Wu Qiuman did too much to Xiang Nuan, so much that he could no longer give him any chance.
Xu Yicheng didn't say anything else, because everyone understood the truth, but he knew better how to choose. For Rusi, he would rather break off relations with his family. Although Rusi was relieved after he became pregnant later, the Huo family was more complicated than their family, and Wu Qiuman was indeed a very, very artificial person.
——
Wen Zhihe's mother had something wrong with her heart and she wanted to go for an examination. Wen Zhihe flew back from the south and met her mother when she got home. After arranging the inspection date, she immediately went to the company to meet Xiang Nuan.
But the one who picked him up was Yang Yiren. He looked at Yang Yiren and smiled politely: "You are Yang Yiren."
"Yes! When we meet for the first time, please give me some advice from the boss."
"Call me Brother He like them!"
The person Xiang Nuan is looking for will not be bad, Wen Zhihe is very relieved.
When she learned that Xiang Nuan was checking things in the office, she went directly to her office and knocked on the door panel after opening the door. Xiang Nuan raised her eyes and was a little surprised to see him. She was originally talking about coming back before the New Year: "Zhihe?"
"Something happened at home, so I came back early."
Wen Zhihe said as he walked in, closed the door, pulled a chair behind her desk and sat down, then looked at her face and found that she had lost a lot of weight these days.
"Didn't you eat a lot a while ago? You've gained a lot, but why have you lost weight recently?"
Wen Zhihe was a little worried, but what he showed on his face looked a bit joking.
Xiang Nuan smiled awkwardly: "It's probably because she's a little heavy and can't eat it, that's it."
Wen Zhihe looked at her, remembering the sensational things that were uploaded online a few days ago, and then looked at her again, thinking about it, and just said, "Do you do me a favor?"
Xiang Nuan looked up at him, always feeling that he was serious.
"My mother has a heart problem. If you have an expert in your hospital, please help me with an appointment?"
Wen Zhihe's eyes were staring straight at her, as if she wanted to make her confirm from a look that she didn't care much about her.
Xiang Nuan was really worried when she heard that his mother had something to do, "Isn't your mother always in good health?"
"Well, she only discovered this problem recently. She fainted two days ago and went to the hospital for a check-up. The doctor asked her to do a few more detailed checks these days. Don't you know anyone in the hospital?"
Wen Zhihe tried to tell her as smoothly as possible.
"Well, I'll call him right away."
Xiang Nuan nodded and immediately touched the phone next to her.
Wen Zhihe lowered his head, stood up and walked to the window as she called, opened the blinds, and lit a cigarette.
Xiang Nuan called and looked at the person standing at the window. He knew that he must be worried at this time, right? His relationship with his family has always been very good, unlike her, and his relationship with his father is always very cold. Even she would worry about Xiang Pingyuan, not to mention him, and her mother has a bad heart.
“It’s time to contact.”
Xiang Nuan said as she stood up from the chair.
Wen Zhihe turned his head and looked at her with a little confused look, but he still smiled and said, "Thank you!"
"Let's stop talking about these polite words. If you need it, I will accompany you and your aunt at that time."
Xiang Nuan thought that his mother was really good to her, and said that her family seemed to be a little exaggerated, but the elders who really treated her well in this world were her mother, and that was his parents. Later, Liu Yaping was also good to her, but that kind of relationship was different.
"I'm fine, but will your husband agree?"
"He will definitely agree with this kind of thing."
Xiang Nuan thought about it and went back to talk to him carefully tonight. Just this time, he would definitely be able to be compatible.
Wen Zhihe sighed, then turned his head to smoke, and after a long time, he said, "A Nuan, I never thought my mother would get this disease. She has always been healthy."
The elder who always loves to make dumplings for her and takes care of her carefully when she is sick is indeed in good health.
He didn't smoke anymore, but just lowered his head and watched the cigarette burning on his own. When he was almost at hand, he turned to look for the ashtray, but found that there was no such thing on her desk. He smiled unconsciously: "I'll go out."
“Here!”
I went under the table because I didn't use it anymore.
Wen Zhihe turned his head and looked at the ashtray she placed on the table. He was very familiar with it. She used to use it every day, but now she looked at it. It seemed that it had been many years since I saw it. He was still useless and turned around and left.
The ashtray was clean and looked useless for too long.
She is no longer his person, so why should he have to dirty her place and try to have something of his own?
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After Xiang Nuan returned in the evening, Mr. Huo happened to go back, so he waited for him at the door. The two walked in together. Xiang Nuan habitually wrapped his arms around: "Are you busy today?"
"It's okay! What about you?"
"It's okay, I have something to discuss with you."
"Um?"
Huo Che looked down at her and suddenly stopped.
Xiang Nuan pulled him and continued walking in: "It's not important to talk about it after dinner."
Huo Che's eyes moved and he followed her in. Could it be that what he said after dinner was something on the bed?
Because she is going to bed after dinner! In such a cold autumn, she always likes to get into bed early, and suddenly she is a little excited and expects.
After dinner, Xiang Nuan was always talking very well. Huo Che hugged her to the living room and murmured: "Go upstairs?"
Xiang Nuan looked at him, a little confused, but nodded: "Yes!"
As soon as he went upstairs, he returned to the room and closed the door. Mr. Huo asked, "Take a bath?"
Xiang Nuan...
"Um!"
"Together?"
"Um!"
After taking a shower, Xiang Nuan was taken out and placed on the bed, weak and weak, with faint sweat on her head: "What the hell are you thinking in your mind?"
"Don't talk, have a good rest first, I'll pour you a glass of water!"
Mr. Huo had a little gentleness after satisfaction on his face, and his comfortable mood had not completely faded. He gently kissed her forehead and then quickly got out of bed to help her pour water.
Xiang Nuan looked at his actions, as agile as a young big boy, with every move effortless. Even after holding her in the bathroom for so long, she could still be so relaxed.
Xiang Nuan sighed, then found a comfortable position to lie down, and placed his hands gently on his lower abdomen. His eyes, which were originally staring at the roof, suddenly shone brightly in their dazed eyes. Her hands trembled subconsciously, and then they couldn't believe it, pressing there little by little.
Will there be fetal movements in more than four months?
A pair of slender fingers were just there, stroking them little by little, trying to confirm again that the little thing was really moving in her stomach.
She had seen the little guy swimming around in Rusi's belly, as if he was swimming in Rusi's belly. She always felt very magical. If it was really fetal movement just now, she would feel even more magical.
It seemed that my whole mind could no longer think about anything else. Her hands kept touching and calculating, and it was indeed less than five months.
But for some reason, I couldn't help but smile.
When Huo Che came back, she had already gotten up and leaned against the head of the bed. She could not help but raise a beautiful curve on the corner of her lips as she watched him walk.
Huo Che walked over and sat beside her and gave her the water: "What's wrong? I can't move just now."
When Xiang Nuan took the water, he raised his hand and touched her forehead. Xiang Nuan listened to his words but only replied in a low voice: "It's moved!"
"Did you move? Can you move again? Your physical strength recovers so quickly?"
“…”
Xiang Nuan just smiled, she just felt it twice.
Huo Che glanced at her, really didn't understand.
"It's this here, it's moving."
To be continued...