The meal broke up unhappily, but Huo Zizhao was very happy and wittily said goodbye.

On the way, Song Cangran was a little puzzled.

"What's wrong with your stepmother? The car accident was very serious, huh? ”

The doctors have told her to go home, so she should be fine.

"You've also heard about her miscarriage," Huo Zizhao said coldly: "Since then, she has fallen ill, and she has a headache and brain fever at every turn, you don't have to care." ”

In this way, no wonder as soon as he heard that she was uncomfortable, Huo Yichuan felt resentful of his biological son.

Song Canran thought that Huo's father was angry with Huo Zizhao because of the car accident, but it turned out to be an old grudge.

"Isn't there a miracle doctor in your house?" She joked: "Didn't you go to your cousin to take a look?" ”

"Divine doctors can't cure the essence of drama," Huo Zizhao squeezed her palm with a smile, "Don't talk about her, I didn't say I would go back, I wasted so much time in vain." ”

Finally, Li Jiayi pretended to be sick today, otherwise she would have nightmares when facing her all night.

But Song Canran was obviously very interested in her and still talked about it.

"I think it's not easy for your stepmother, it's so difficult to marry your father, and I haven't enjoyed any blessings, even if you don't have a driver and no maid at home, food, clothing, housing and transportation are not much more luxurious than my family, it's good to say that Mrs. Huo, I don't know and think she is your nanny."

Huo Zizhao pouted disdainfully, that woman's personality is like this, otherwise how could Huo Yichuan feel sorry for her, thinking that she was not in love with her own identity and status, but simply loved him as a person, and then was willing to betray her relatives for her?

She loves to make her good enough, and he never treats them as strangers anyway.

Compared with Xu Jing, who was spoiled like a queen by her husband, Song Canran felt that Li Jiayi was not only not a winner when she grabbed Huo Yichuan, but it was terrible.

Although this analogy is not appropriate, it gives her the feeling that Li Jiayi is like picking up the garbage that Xu Jing doesn't want, and she is still self-righteous as a treasure, and she is afraid that people will snatch it away all day long.

It's tiring enough to live like this.

"Huo Zizhao, you are not allowed to do this to me in the future," she said confidently: "I want to live like a princess, live in a big house, have at least ten servants, raise two dogs, three cats, do whatever you want, well, just rest seven days a week, and then have endless money, and the rest will be talked about when I think about it." ”

Huo Zizhao laughed.

"It's not impossible, but I oppose cats and dogs, if you are really bored, you can raise a baby, I have no problem with how much."

"Don't."

"That's it."

"Who will tell you," Song Cangran pushed him with a smile: "Don't make trouble, it's outside." ”

"No one knows you anyway."

Behind the two, a figure followed them from a distance, his eyes full of jealousy.

Because they didn't eat much just now, they went out shopping and tasted the snacks in City A by the way, Huo Zizhao hugged her, bit her ear and said, "You have checked me for so long, and now you have changed me." ”

"Hmph, just check, I'm not like you to attract butterflies."

"That's not right," Huo Zizhao squinted his dark eyes: "I heard that your new table mate is quite handsome." ”

"Who said that? I don't think so. ”

"Oh? That means you're peeking at him a lot. ”

Song Cangran was speechless, what kind of divine logic is this.

"By the way, aren't my table mates yours?"

"I'd be so kind?"

Song Canran smiled, yes, with his jealousy is indeed impossible, even if he wants to find someone to protect her or something, he will not find a handsome person, it is An Keke who always talks about Qi Sixing next to her, so she thinks about it a little more.