Break the ring for her!Paranoid Mr. Huo after marriage, he pinches his waist and pets him

Tang Suiwan understood, and quickly hid in the bathroom.

Keep your ears open to hear what's going on outside.

Huo Shichuan opened the door. His voice was low and he smiled hoarsely, "Grandpa, I just went into the bathroom to take a shower tonight. I didn't hear me on the phone just now. The heater is on, don't worry."

Jian Feng said something, and the two talked softly for a few more words before the sound of the door being closed came.

Tang Suiwan was afraid that Jian Feng would come in, and waited with bated breath, when she heard the bathroom door being knocked.

Huo Shichuan said unhurriedly, "He's gone, he can come out."

Seeing Tang Suiwan's ears come out red, Huo Shichuan chuckled, "Little coward."

Tang Suiwan glared at him, but his back was still numb, and even his eyes were wet, without any deterrent force, "It's not because of you!"

Then he carefully looked at Huo Shichuan's appearance.

In fact, the man's brows and eyes were also somewhat lustful, and his lips were extraordinarily bright red.

"Didn't Grandpa see it just now?"

Tang Suiwan was a little nervous.

Huo Shichuan laughed and said, "So what if you see it? Wanwan, you are married to me now, we are justified and legal, why are you acting like a high school student who secretly fell in love?"

Tang Suiwan: Seems to make sense.

"But it will definitely be embarrassing to be seen by the elders. I'm not as thick-skinned as you." The little girl wrinkled the tip of her nose and muttered softly.

Huo Shichuan took a step forward, grabbed the slender waist, and pressed Tang Suwan's whole body in front of him.

The tone was low, with a bit of dangerous coaxing, "Why are you sneaking around to say bad things about me, huh?"

Slowly pinching Tang Suiwan's soft white earlobes, "Don't worry, I took two steps outside, the lights are not on, and grandpa can't tell."

I know that the little girl is thin-skinned and easily shy.

Tang Suiwan smiled flatteringly, "Yeah, Brother Shi Chuan is the best~"

Tang Suiwan thought he would be a little uncomfortable sleeping in an unfamiliar environment.

Coupled with the amount of information received today, things about Yu Zhaozhao and Jian Wanning always linger in her mind.

But after taking a hot bath, he changed into fluffy pajamas and rolled onto the bed.

Tang Suiwan unexpectedly fell asleep very quickly.

When Huo Shichuan came out after washing, the little girl was already in a deep sleep, breathing evenly and gently.

Although 10 minutes ago, the little girl was still worrying about whether she would lose sleep.

Huo Shichuan shook his head, turned off the lights in the room, and followed him into bed.

The body wash prepared by Jian's family has a very fresh mint flavor, and at this time, it is also warmed by the warm bed.

Tang Suiwan unconsciously approached the heat source, and pressed his fingertips to the corner of Huo Shichuan's clothes, his cheeks flushed slightly from sleep.

Huo Shichuan moved his fingertips, and tucked the somewhat messy hair back behind her ears.

With gentle eyes, he said in a low voice.

"Good night."

……

Tang Suiwan clearly understood that this was a dream.

Because she saw the pale and lifeless Huo Shichuan again.

Sitting at the table, looking sleepy.

Hearing what Jian Feng said on the other side, he just responded lightly.

"I'm not interested in these things about the Jian family." Huo Shichuan was expressionless, just looking at Jian Feng with red eyes, "So, you will continue to avenge her, won't you?"

He suddenly and lightly hooked the corner of his lower lip. It was the first time he smiled after witnessing Tang Suiwan's death.

Or, it can't be called laughing.

It was just a simple twitch of the corners of his lips, and the smile didn't reach his eyes.

"In this case, I will finish the Ye family and leave everything to Mr. Jian."

"I'm afraid that my baby is going too fast, and I won't be able to catch up with her."

Compared with the person I saw today, Jian Feng in the previous life was old and haggard, with bloodshot eyes.

The eyebrows and eyes that should be gentle and soothing are now full of deep hatred.

Slowly nodded to Huo Shichuan, turned and left without saying a word.

Everything in front of her suddenly fluctuated, as if it had been tripled in speed, and when the picture finally stopped, what appeared in front of her was a jacket in a suit and leather shoes.

His gray hair was combed meticulously, and his face was full of tiredness.

The smile is bright.

"Wanwan, welcome home."

Holding the wooden tablet engraved with Tang Suiwan's name in his hand, he carefully put it into the ancestral hall.

Under the flickering candlelight, under the painful eyes of Mr. Jane and others behind him.

Jian Feng's smile remained unchanged, but a line of clear tears slowly flowed from the corners of his eyes.

"Grandpa took you home."

"In my life, at the root, I have not been able to keep anything."

"I can't keep Zhaozhao, I can't see Wanning, and in the end even this bit of hope will be taken away."

"Don't be afraid at Wanwan, go down and meet your mother and grandma, and tell grandpa that I have personally avenged you."

The siren is fast and sharp, approaching.

Jian Feng lowered her head and looked at her palm.

It was held by Yu Zhaozhao and applied a little bit of hand cream, and then the girl smiled and raised her head, and said in a brisk voice, "You are a painter, how can you not protect your hands well?"

This pair of hands that Yu Zhaozhao took good care of once.

Finally for her too.

Drenched in blood.

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When Huo Shichuan woke up, he felt the slow and even breathing in his arms, and his eyes were a little sleepy.

Unexpectedly, he met Tang Suiwan's clear eyes.

The palm moved up, along the back of the head, and he also lowered his head and moved closer.

Foreheads meet.

"Wake up so early?"

Tang Suiwan whispered, "I had a dream."

Huo Shichuan was a little surprised, "Are you dreaming again?"

The curtains were not drawn very tightly, and a glimmer of daylight leaked in.

It's not yet bright, or it's a cloudy day, and the light coming in is hazy.

Everything in the room is covered with hazy light and shadow.

Even the voice of speaking seemed to be soaked in gray mist, a little vague and moist.

Tang Suiwan nodded slightly, then looked at Huo Shichuan and asked, "If I die..."

Lips pressed against fingers.

Huo Shichuan's thick eyebrows were frowned, his expression was a little displeased, not at Tang Suiwan, but at that word.

"What nonsense?"

For some reason, Huo Shichuan always felt inexplicably restless and restless when he heard the word Tang Suiwan uttered.

He subconsciously accentuated his tone, "Wan Wan, didn't we agree before that we would hold hands and take a walk in the park downstairs when our hair turns gray?"

It was after dinner one day, and the little girl was taking a slow walk on the balcony to digest food as usual.

The lighting in the Wetland Park was beautiful. Tang Suiwan lay on the window, and when Huo Shichuan approached, he smiled and pointed at him, "Look, there are several grandparents walking hand in hand below."

"Huo Shichuan, when we get old, we have to go for a walk together."

Tang Suiwan also thought of the scene at that time, blinked her eyelashes, and laughed.

"Yes, when you can't walk anymore, I can find a wheelchair to push you."

Huo Shichuan pinched the tip of Tang Suiwan's nose, and hummed softly, "Why are you pushing me?"

Tang Suiwan smiled and hid back, "Of course it's because you're older than me—"

Looking up at Huo Shichuan, he clicked his tongue softly, pretending to rush over fiercely.

Tang Suiwan made a gesture of avoidance, and secretly wiped away the moisture from the corners of his eyes on the pillowcase.

She remembered all the dreams about her previous life.

Whether it's Huo Shichuan's revenge, or his casual statement that I can come to you first.

and brief envelopes.

Take her back to Jane's house solemnly, and write it into the genealogy, just like what you did yesterday.

She has always been well loved.

I am also very fortunate.

They are all alive and well.

……

Unable to bear Jian Feng's grievances, Tang Sui Wan stayed at Jian's house for another week.

Even with Huo Shichuan, he stayed at Jian's house very confidently, and asked Ju Yi to send the documents that urgently needed to be signed to Jian's house.

When it was approaching the end of get off work time, Ju Yi could still wait at the gate of the Huo Group. When Jian Wanyan came by car, Wen Run took the documents with a smile.

Ju Yi: ...

How did you get the feeling that Huo Shichuan was married into Jian's family?

But Tang Suiwan still has to leave. The Kyoto Academy of Fine Arts will start tomorrow, and the oil painting department will have classes on the first day.

However, the journey from Jane's house to the Kyoto Academy of Fine Arts is still a bit long.

After hearing her finish, Jian Feng was silent for a few seconds, and the familiar disappointment that Tang Suiwan was familiar with, which made her surrender and retreat again and again appeared in her eyes.

"Let's stay for the last night...Can I send Wanwan to school together tomorrow?"

In the past few days, Tang Suiwan heard from Mr. Jian's housekeeper, Du Yuan, that Yu Zhaozhao was the one who took the initiative to chase after Jian Feng—"If it is placed now, it will be the love between younger siblings that young people like to talk about, what is it called... Bright big sister and little milk dog."

At that time, Tang Suiwan only sighed that the housekeeper's grandfather was still so fashionable despite his age.

Turning his head, he was dazzled by the expectant eyes of that "little milk dog" back then.

"Okay, okay."