An Nian pushed the stroller in, and then took Zimo out of it and sat on the sofa, before he smiled: "No one is looking for me to design clothes now, I have a lot of boring time, so I came to see you." ”

"Don't be too upset." Song Linlin comforted her, "The pure one is self-purifying, I believe in you." ”

His work was plagiarized, and public opinion still believed in S one-sidedly, An Nian must be uncomfortable.

"I'm not upset." An Nian leaned on the sofa, but there was no frustration or decadence on his face, but comforted Song Linlin, "Although I like to design clothes, in the final analysis, it is just a means of making a living." ”

Song Linlin looked at An Nian again and again, making sure that she really wanted to open it, not comforting herself, so she breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "It's good that you can think like this." ”

"Actually, I'm here today to ask for your help." An Nian put his son on the wide sofa, gently squeezed his little hand, looked at Song Linlin and said, "Do you know where Ziyu and Wanwan are?"

Song Linlin looked at An Nian in surprise: "Don't tell me, you have never seen them since you returned to China?" ”

An Nian pursed her lips: "Yes." ”

She thinks about her children and dreams about them every night.

"Ziyu and Wanwan are very smart, and the progress of learning in school is too slow, so Huo Junyuan hired a special teacher for them." Song Linlin took a sip of a drink, moistened her throat and continued, "There are different teachers teaching them every day. ”

An Nian's eyes lit up: "You know where they are"

"I don't know." Song Linlin shook her head truthfully, "I was at home before, but now I am probably hidden by Huo Junyuan." ”

An Nian's eyes instantly dimmed.

"But don't be too frustrated." Song Linlin patted An Nian's shoulder and said with a smile, "Next month is the taekwondo exam, and Wanwan will definitely come back." ”

"She learned taekwondo" An Nian frowned, but was quickly relieved and agreed, "Girls should indeed learn some self-defense things, it's good." ”

Song Linlin exclaimed: "You are the same as Huo Junyuan said, you really have a heart"

She shut up without speaking, and at the same time made a duct tape motion with her hands on her mouth, but she sighed faintly in her heart.

I really don't understand why these two people are tormenting each other when they are obviously in love?

When I went back in the afternoon, An Nian turned to Yuanyuan's cake room and took a few boxes of pastries before going back, Huo Junyuan was sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper, and when he saw her enter the door, he closed the newspaper and put it aside, "I have something to talk to you about." ”

"Okay." An Nian nodded, "Zimo is asleep, I'll send him to the bedroom." ”

Huo Jun glanced at her from a distance and didn't speak.

An Nian carried the child upstairs, carefully put his son on the bed, put a lot of soft pillows around him, kissed his cheek, and then got up with confidence.

She closed the door so that if Zimo woke up crying, she could hear it first.

After settling everything, she went downstairs and stood at the top of the stairs, looking at the back of Huo Junyuan sitting in the living room, her heart was inexplicably sour, and she was indescribably sad.

But this is really unreasonable, she shook her head with a wry smile, went downstairs and sat opposite him, and said lightly: "What's the matter, let's talk about it"

"Bluestar Group needs a clothing design director." Huo Junyuan pushed the contract to An Nian, "If you have no opinion, sign it now to take effect." ”

An Nian was slightly stunned, picked up the contract and flipped through it, then put it back on the coffee table and said lightly: "Mr. Huo, what does this mean?" ”

She felt that her relationship with him now should be water and fire, at least not for him to support her.

Now it is rumored that she plagiarized S's works, and S is the costume design director of Bluestar Entertainment, and now let An Nian replace it, the meaning of this is self-evident.

Of course, this can help An Nian clear her name in an instant, but she owes this favor solidly.

She didn't want to do this, especially since the other party was Huo Junyuan.

"That's what you see." Huo Junyuan said lightly, his fingers on his knees and tapped lightly twice, his eyes were like a whirlpool in the deep sea, and he couldn't see the bottom at a glance, "Your identity is over there, I can only help you deal with the aftermath." ”

An Nian pulled the corners of her mouth sarcastically, her identity was Huo Junyuan's wife's identity

Huo Junyuan's wife was suspected of plagiarism, which was very unpleasant, so he wanted to help her.

"So, shouldn't I thank Mr. Huo" An Nian smiled slightly, but this smile did not reach the bottom of her eyes, and a shallow layer floated on her face, making people unable to see through her thoughts, "It's just that I don't need to." ”

Huo Junyuan tapped the fingers on his knees, and his eyes turned cold: "An Nian"

This woman is really getting more and more stubborn, she is simply a hedgehog, and she is very piercing.

"If nothing happens, I'll go upstairs first." An Nian smiled slightly, and took the politeness and politeness just right.

She turned to leave, that is, her wrist was suddenly grabbed by someone, and she frowned painfully: "Mr. Huo, what do you mean by this?"

"Mr. Huo" Huo Junyuan pulled hard, brought An Nian to him, stared at her eyes condescendingly, this woman called him Mr. Huo repeatedly, his fingers touched her cheek, and said coldly, "You are accurate, I won't do anything to you, right?" ”

Otherwise, how dare she challenge his bottom line and patience again and again?

An Nian's heart trembled, but her face was still fearless, and she smiled smartly: "No, I didn't calculate what Mr. Huo didn't dare to do, but no matter what you do, I don't care." ”

When she was pregnant with her son and died, she secretly swore in her heart that if she and her son survived, she would never rely on others again.

She wants to be an independent person, not Mrs. Huo, who is dependent on others.

"It doesn't matter" Huo Junyuan's fingers slid down her cheeks, lingering over the snow-white neck, delicate collarbones, constantly swirling, rubbing the fingertips gently, feeling her body tremble, he pulled the corners of his mouth mockingly, "Look, the body is always more honest than the mouth." ”

An Nian clenched her fingers, her nails digging into her flesh.

"Good, good"

Huo Junyuan stared at An Nian tightly, wanting to see through the person in front of her at a glance, to see what was in her heart, and to see what made the originally gentle An Nian become a woman who was full of edges and corners everywhere now.

"Accompany me to the reception tonight, Mrs. Huo." He suddenly let go of her, saw her body staggering back two steps, and subconsciously wanted to hold her, but at the moment when he was about to stretch out his hand, he restrained himself vividly, "Seven o'clock in the evening." ”

An Nian took two steps back and held on to the sofa before she could barely stand firmly, she secretly took a deep breath to not let herself look too embarrassed: "In the past, it wasn't all Zhao Ruomei who accompanied you"

Even if he is far away in Canada, even if he resents him in his heart, he still can't control paying attention to his news, but the more he pays attention, the more angry he becomes, and the more angry he is, the cooler his heart becomes.

Her departure did not have any impact on his life, but became more vivid and vivid, every time she attended an event, Zhao Ruomei flew beside him like a flower butterfly

"Now, you're back." Huo Ting sneered, "You haven't always wanted to see Ziyu and Wanwan, be nice, I'll let you see them." ”

An Nian's eyes lit up: "Deal"

"Departure at half past six in the evening." Huo Jun glanced at An Nian from afar, got up and went to the study.

An Nian was the only one left in the huge living room, she exhaled softly, sat carefully on the sofa, and rubbed her temples tiredly.

Many times, she doesn't understand her current situation, and sometimes she advises her not to think too much, so she moves forward slowly.

No matter how long the road is, there is always an end.

"Warm, I have something to ask you to help with." An Nian didn't worry about handing over Zimo to the maid at home, so she could only find a friend, "Okay, I'll wait for you at home." ”

The maids at home will see the wind and rudder, knowing that she has a bad relationship with Huo Junyuan, how can she care about her children, she will never allow Sister-in-law Li's kind of thing to happen again.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Huo Junyuan left the villa with An Nian.

The night hides the hustle and bustle of the day, and the flickering lights on the road outline another beauty of the city, and he sits in the back seat, his hands on his knees, his upper body sitting straight, and his eyes looking at the various shops that are constantly receding outside.

The car drove steadily and fast, and the sound of each other's breathing and entanglement could be heard in the quiet compartment, and the cramped space made An Ji a little flustered.

She was still not used to being alone with Huo Junyuan.

"Click"

Huo Junyuan didn't know where he touched it, and a partition was born in the middle of the car, isolating the space behind it alone, like a closed room.

"You, what are you going to do" An Nian looked at Huo Junyuan defensively, leaning back slightly, almost sticking to the back of the chair, "Mr. Huo, you ......"

In the dim environment, she saw that his eyes were unusually bright.

"You, you let go of me" An Nian gritted her teeth, but her voice trembled with her heartbeat, "Mr. Huo shouldn't like to be a strong man"

Huo Junyuan's eyes were gloomy: "You wouldn't have been so sharp before, since when did you start to become like this?"

When did his thoughts change?

An Nian was stunned, and all the previous things flashed in her mind, and all kinds of emotions poured out in her heart, but all the tenderness could not withstand the despair and helplessness of her lying in the ice room.

"I've always been like this, but Mr. Huo didn't see it clearly." She said coldly.

"An Nian, don't force me" Huo Junyuan's voice was like a sigh, with a little tiredness and helplessness, and like a dream, "You're back, don't you just stay by my side?" That's all".

The car was driving fast, every nerve in An Nian's body was tense, and in the face of Huo Junyuan like this, in the face of what he said, she almost nodded and said "Okay".

"Huo can't let go of me" She heard her cold voice, "Why don't you tell me where the child is first, and then we talk about other things"

The atmosphere around him suddenly tightened, and An Nian felt that the heat on his face suddenly disappeared, but it was even colder in the carriage.

Huo Junyuan sat back in his place, and there was a layer of chill on his handsome facial features, like ten thousand years of ice, cold.

An Nian sat upright, the fingers on her knees secretly tightened, and she felt the blood flowing in her body carefully, for fear that the slightest sound would disturb the current atmosphere that was about to break at the touch of a button.

As the time became long and tormented, Ann pursed her lips and turned her head to look out the window.

Once upon a time, she thought that she would grow old with the man next to her and watch their children grow up together.

But looking back now, it's naïve.

"Young master, it's here."

The car stopped, An Nian pushed open the door and was stunned, not to participate in the drinking party, how did he get to Huo Lishu's place.

She was full of doubts in her heart, Huo Junyuan had already walked over, glanced at her, An Nian pursed her lips, grabbed Huo Junyuan's arm, and the two entered the door together.

A few years had passed, and nothing seemed to have changed, and she felt that even the little red lanterns on the leaves in the yard were the same as before.

That year, she and Huo Junyuan had just been together, and he brought her here to attend Huo Lishu's wedding.