Lin Zhiqing was overjoyed when she saw her son appear, and stepped forward to take a good look at her son, who had not come back for two years, but she also knew her son's temper and didn't like others to be too close, so she only hugged for a while.

"You kid, why did you come here, the family is in a hurry!"

Huo Tingxiao owed a debt and did not speak.

Lin Zhiqing babbled a lot of words, and when he caught a glimpse of Jing Jiaren still clubbing beside him, his face turned cold.

"Why are you still here, didn't you go to the back to help, those many clothes and miscellaneous items haven't been washed yet, what are you doing here!"

Jing Jiaren didn't want to argue, anyway, she was used to being obedient in front of Lin Zhiqing, and she raised her feet without saying a word and was about to leave, but she didn't expect that her arm was grabbed when she turned around.

The man's large, cold palm was confined to her arm, like an emotionless iron ring.

"Mother, this is my wife."

Lin Zhiqing's face instantly looked like eating a fly, she was in a hurry to leave just now to prevent the two from meeting, but she didn't expect to recognize this Tingxiao when she came back?

"Mom...... Mom knows, didn't you ...... back then?"

She didn't say the next words, everyone knew in their hearts, Huo Tingxiao didn't even attend the wedding back then, and it was clear that he didn't like the person arranged for him by the old man of the Huo family.

Huo Tingxiao's tone remained unchanged, as if he was so cold all year round: "No matter what, she is the young grandmother that our Huo family Ming Media is marrying, as Mrs. Huo, it is not decent for you to treat your daughter-in-law like this." ”

"And the maid at home, he treats his master with disrespectful words and misbehaves, and it is no longer suitable to continue to stay in the Huo family!"

In just two sentences, Lin Zhiqing was speechless, and they were in the most conspicuous position leading to the front hall at this time, and the servants and housekeepers who came and went heard these words clearly, and a monstrous wave was set off under the calm and waveless surface.

The young master is actually speaking for the young grandmother!

This dumb man who has been in the nest for two years can actually win the favor of the young master, what kind of ancestral tomb is this!

Even Lin Zhiqing was angry, she was a dignified wife of the Huo family, and she was very dissatisfied because Jing Jiaren was a dumb person who was counted down by her son in front of so many people. However, Huo Tingxiao's words also reminded her, no matter what, the dignity of the Huo family is the most important.

Lin Zhiqing smiled vaguely: "Mom knows, you should go to the front hall to have a look!" The guests are waiting! ”

Huo Tingxiao nodded, but did not agree.

"Let's go see Grandmother first."

The "we" he said once again shocked everyone present, even Jing Jiaren was no exception.

Doesn't this Huo Tingxiao hate himself, how can he go to see his grandmother and bring himself?

But before she could think about it, the man had already grabbed her wrist and walked unquestionably towards the villa in the back garden.

Jing Jiaren only thought for a moment, and when she turned a corner and everyone couldn't see it, she broke free from the man's hand.

Without a sketchbook, Jing Jiaren had to write in the palm of her hand.

"You wait a minute, I've got something for you."

The little girl's dedication to writing in the palm of her hand was not so cold, she was already outstanding, and her slightly bowed head looked very bright. Huo Tingxiao, who has never liked to delay, was also unprecedentedly interested, he nodded, and stood obediently at the intersection waiting for someone.

Jing Jiaren ran back to the master bedroom with a cigarette, took out a document from the drawer and hurriedly ran back, and was relieved when she saw Huo Tingxiao really waiting.

She handed over the papers in her hand and gave herself relief.

Huo Tingxiao took the document, and after reading the content clearly, his originally interested expression seemed to be frozen in an instant, and a snowstorm seemed to be brewing silently in his deep eyes.

It was a nuptial agreement.