Text Chapter 3 Young Lady

"Yes, yes, Mr. Huo!"

The man in black hurriedly ran out of the ground and crawled out, Cen Man was shocked, he, was he helping her?

For a while, there were only two of them left in the entire wine cellar, Huo Li pushed away the woman in front of him, and couldn't help frowning: "What are you doing here?" ”

Cen Man lowered her head and was silent, only staring at the bright red on the placket of the man in front of her, could she say that she had been a frequent visitor here for three years? Can she say that his mother kept her here?

"Every time I ask you, that's it!" Saying that, the man pushed her away and walked towards the depths of the cellar, Cen Man didn't know where she should go next, Mrs. Huo wanted to kick her out before Huo Li came back, but now that she was back, then she ......

"What are you doing here? Didn't Xiaomo catch a cold, and you didn't take care of it? ”

After speaking, Huo Li wiped her shoulder and walked out, "Later, you go to the mourning hall to put incense on grandpa!" ”

Raising his head suddenly, Cen Man looked at the figure who was far away in the light, what did he just say? He actually agreed that she would incense her grandfather, that is, she didn't have to leave, did she?

The corners of his eyes were wet, and it had been three years, and it turned out that he still had feelings for her.

Cen Man cleaned up the blood stains on her face in the bathroom and changed her clothes before going to the children's room, when she arrived, the maid Zhang's mother was breastfeeding the child, and her face was uncontrollable surprise when she saw her walking in.

"I'll do it." Cen Man pretended not to see it, smiled at Zhang's mother and took the bottle in her hand.

Mother Zhang has been an old man of the Huo family for decades, so she naturally knows that there are some things that cannot be asked in the wealthy family, not to mention that this young grandmother is still very gentle to them on weekdays in addition to not being able to speak, so she asked a few precautions and went out.

"Mama!" Huo Xiaomo, who was lying on the children's bed holding the bottle, saw her eyes narrowed happily, stretching out her little hand to hug her, Cen Man knew that she would not stay in this house for a long time, so she doted on the little guy more and more, picked her up from the children's bed, sat on the edge of the bed, dragged him with one hand and held the bottle with the other, worried that he did not have a fever, and put his cheek against his forehead from time to time.

The little guy thought she was playing with her, giggled, and smiled when he looked at Cen Man. Huo Mo is not yet two years old this year, and he already has small teeth, because he eats well and weighs no less than other children.

But Cen Man's body has been very weak since she gave birth to a child, but in about ten minutes, she was already a little unable to hold the child, but she was unwilling to let go.

"At this time, Xiaomo should be sleeping."

The sudden female voice outside the door made Cen Man stunned, this voice is too familiar to her, Yang Meilian, the daughter of the mayor of T City, went to Huo Li's company as soon as she graduated from Harvard, a postdoctoral fellow in finance, but she was willing to be Huo Li's secretary, speaking of which, the two of them are also childhood sweethearts, if it weren't for the incident three years ago, she would have come to the position of the young grandmother of the Huo family.

"No, I just asked Mama Zhang to bring her to breastfeed, and the little guy must be very happy to know that you came to see her." Mrs. Huo's voice was full of joy, which was completely different from the attitude when she talked to her!

The footsteps of the two were getting closer and closer, Cen Man wanted to put the child on the crib, Mrs. Huo was reluctant to see her holding the child, saying that she was afraid that the "earthy" smell on her body would be transmitted to the child, Cen Man just smiled but didn't speak, she missed the child, and usually hugged it in the middle of the night.

"Ahem!" The child in his arms suddenly coughed violently, Cen Man looked down, it turned out that the child was choking, and hurriedly put the child up and ran it down his back.

"What's going on?" The door was suddenly opened, and Mrs. Huo looked at her with an angry face, and at this time, she was even more eager to skin and tear her apart, and snatched Xiaomo from her arms, "Why are you still here?" Do you want to kill my grandson? ”

Looking at Mrs. Huo with a vigilant face in front of her, Cen Man had nowhere to put her hands, she wanted to say that the child was choking on milk, but after a long time, she got a roll of Mrs. Huo's eyes, she anxiously wanted to step forward to grab it, but was pushed to the ground sideways by Mrs. Huo.

"Bastard, you still want to harm my grandson?"

Mrs. Huo's voice was sour, Cen Man just wanted to get up from the ground, a nude high heel appeared in front of her eyes, and slowly looked up, Yang Meilian was condescending, with a polite smile on her face: "Mrs. Huo, hello." ”