She looks like this, how can Su Yijiang rest assured.

"Mr. Sheng, I think we should talk."

Sheng Jin Chuan looked at him, a complicated look surged in his dark eyes, he hesitated for a few seconds, and stubbornly refused, "I think we have nothing to talk about." ”

"What do you have to talk about with a piece of waste? Yijiang, see you another day. Then, she pushed Sheng Jinchuan, whose expression was torn, and left.

Leaving Su Yijiang alone.

He sat in his chair, looking at the sunlight outside the window, and his handsome features were covered with a thick layer of sadness.

……

A few days after leaving Su Yijiang's private psychological clinic, Huo Hanhuan did not go to the company and stayed at home with Jiang Fanxing.

Breakfast, lunch, dinner, three meals a day, eat on time.

Read books, sing songs, and watch movies with her every day.

Although it is a little bland, it is extraordinarily warm.

Huo Hanhuan is very satisfied with such a state of life.

"Are you going to get up?"

The morning sun poured in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, gently falling on the woman hiding under the quilt.

She bared her head and stared at her eyes in confusion, "Not now." ”

"When then?"

"For breakfast I want to eat instant noodles, instant noodles with a poached egg and five prawns." She closed her eyes, turned around under the covers, and said in a soft voice.

Huo Hanhuan changed into his home clothes, sat on the edge of the bed, put the milk sent by the maid at the head of the bed, and discussed, "Then drink milk first?" ”

The man in the quilt shook his head, "I don't want to drink milk, I want to drink Coke!" ”

"Drink Coke after breakfast, now milk first."

Someone was upset, and the sound of the urn coming from the quilt, "Then there will be no stomach to drink." ”

"Then drink it again at noon."

"Then I'll sleep until noon, and then eat instant noodles at noon."

Huo Hanhuan's face was helpless, instant noodles were too unhealthy.

He very much did not understand, why would anyone prefer this junk food?

"Purr...... Snore...... Your little fairy is asleep. ”

Huo Hanhuo, "......"

"Purr...... Snore...... Purr ......"

Huo Hanhuan put down the milk and smiled dotingly, "Okay, little fairy sleep." I was right next to me and woke up and called me. ”

In response to him, Jiang Fanxing snorted one after another.

……

Towards the end of the year, the company has a lot to deal with.

Although he didn't go to the company, the emails flew into his mailbox one by one.

Countless urgent mails are waiting for him to deal with.

In order not to let her leave his sight, Huo Hanhuan sat on the sofa in the bedroom with the computer in his arms, processing documents.

Suddenly, his phone rang.

He glanced at it, it was from the old mansion.

Frown.

I probably knew what it was for.

He glanced at the person on the bed, covered the phone and walked to the balcony, closed the glass door, leaned against the railing, and his eyes fell on the bed in the bedroom for a moment.

He answered the phone, "Hey." ”

"Chill, it's grandma."

A kind voice came in, and Huo Han's eyebrows stretched a little, "Grandma." ”

"Cold, grandma misses you, when will you take my granddaughter-in-law home."

"Grandma, Fanxing has been feeling unwell lately. Is it okay after a while? When she gets better, I'll take her back. ”

Huo Hanhuan didn't think that the old lady was calling at this time to say these things that didn't hurt or itch.

Sure enough.

"Cold, Chengzhi is hospitalized. Are you going to see him for grandma? When others go, grandma is not at ease. ”