"Actually, it's nothing, that girl went out on a trip with her classmates a few years ago and accidentally fell down the hill and hit her brain, and since then she has had a headache from time to time."

confirmed that Huo Shaoting really cared about An Qian, but An's mother did not hide him.

On the contrary, it was Huo Shaoting, who was stunned after hearing An's mother's words.

There was no such thing in the information he investigated......

Whether it is An Qian's headache or the incident of falling down the hill during tourism, there is no incident.

"Aside from the occasional headache, nothing else." Mother Ann said.

"Thank you, aunt." Huo Shaoting said suddenly.

"Huh? Thank me for what? An's mother said that she was a little too old to keep up with the brain circuits of these young people.

"Auntie, don't worry, I will take good care of her." Huo Shaoting said suddenly.

Mother: Although "......" is a bit inexplicable, it is undeniable that she feels very comfortable listening to this.

A stinky girl who is still worrying at her age is finally cared for and taken care of, and she, an old mother, can finally save her worries.

"You kid has a heart." An's mother said with satisfaction, "By the way, Auntie still doesn't know what your name is?" ”

"Huo Shaoting."

"Oh, Huo Shaoting, this name is very good, it is actually the same name and surname as my favorite idol, so it has a ...... fate.

Fate and Destiny......

As she spoke, Anmu's voice stopped abruptly.

Her eyes widened and she looked at the old man beside her in disbelief.

"Kiss baby...... Mother Ann pushed the man next to her in a daze.

"What's wrong?" Sven Ya turned his head to look at the suspicious man, and suddenly shouted out the intimacy that the two would only shout in private, regardless of the occasion.

"He, he said his name was Huo Shaoting." Mother Ann said dumbfounded.

"Huo Shaoting?" Sven and elegant man was stunned.

"That's right, it's called Huo Shaoting, and I'm filming like An Qian's girl, you say I'm too lucky? Or is there really someone who is so afraid of death that he dares to use the same stage name as my idol? Mother An obviously hasn't woken up yet, and she looks dumbfounded.

Gu Shao'an, a gentle and elegant man, narrowed his eyes, and immediately reached out to grab the mobile phone in An's mother's hand.

An's mother's reflexive body leaned back to dodge, and stared at the man in front of her with wide eyes and a wary expression: "Gu Shao'an, what do you want to do?" ”

"Give me your phone." The man's eyes narrowed, staring dangerously at An Mudao.

"You're dreaming!" Mother An held the mobile phone in her arms and stared at the frantic man in front of her with a wary face.

"Qianqian, don't force me to ......" Gu Shaoan exuded a strong aura of danger from top to bottom.

"Dare to beat my idol's idea, Gu Shaoan, just say it, do you still want to live this day?" Mother Ann glared angrily at this shameless old man.

"Qianqian, my patience is not good, you know." As soon as the words fell, Gu Shaoan leaned over and pounced towards An's mother Fang Qian.

Unexpectedly, An's mother had already been on guard against him, and she had already dodged it the moment he pounced.

"Gu Shaoan, let me tell you, I'm not done with you today." Mother An said as she protected her phone and ran out.

Gu Shao'an: "......"

Looking at the back of a certain little woman who fled in the wilderness, Gu Shao'an's face was blue with anger, and his face was red and his neck was thick.

Huo Shaoting!

It's Huo Shaoting again!

What is there to worry about a stinky boy who has not dried up??

I still think about it for so many years!!