After rebirth, I will never let go of the paranoid boss!

Nan Zhiyao was in a coma for a day, and Huo Hanmo stayed by her bedside for a day.

It was night when Nan Zhiyao woke up.

When I opened my eyes, what I saw was the dark night outside the window illuminated by the moonlight.

Nan Zhiyao turned her eyes and saw a pair of eyes filled with affection.

"Yaoyao!" When Huo Hanmo saw Yaoyao waking up, hope instantly rose in his eyes, which had been dull.

"Ah... cough cough... A-Mo." Nan Zhiyao held A-Mo's hand tightly, but suddenly started coughing.

Huo Hanmo quickly fed Yaoyao the warm water beside him, "Yaoyao, drink some water to moisten your throat."

Nan Zhiyao opened her mouth and drank the water in the cup.

My throat immediately felt much better.

Looking at Ah Mo with dark eyes, Nan Zhiyao reached out and touched Ah Mo's cheek, "Silly Ah Mo, why don't you sleep?"

"Look at you, you have dark circles under your eyes. You're not handsome anymore."

Huo Hanmo reached out and placed Yaoyao's hand on his cheek, smiling, "Will Yaoyao dislike me?"

"How could that be? How could I dislike you?" Nan Zhiyao also laughed, "Amo, how long have I been unconscious?"

"One day." Huo Hanmo said.

Nan Zhiyao moved to the side and said, "Amo, you should have a good rest."

It's obvious from A-Mo's appearance that he didn't get a good rest.

She was in a coma for a day.

A-Mo must have been guarding here for a whole day.

Didn't even eat.

Hey!

Nan Zhiyao sighed in her heart.

This fool!

Huo Hanmo stood up, lay down beside Yaoyao, and wanted to hold Yaoyao in his arms.

But what do you think of?

He withdrew his outstretched hand.

Yaoyao, the wounds on your body from that burly guy haven't healed yet?

Nan Zhiyao looked at Amo's expression.

How could she not understand what Amo was thinking now?

"Amo, I'm fine." Nan Zhiyao said, hugging Amo.

Huo Hanmo looked at Yaoyao, then stretched out his hands to hug Yaoyao lightly, and smiled, "Yaoyao, I'm by your side, you can sleep peacefully."

"Okay." Nan Zhiyao smiled, then slowly closed her eyes.

After Yaoyao's breathing stabilized, Huo Hanmo gently kissed Yaoyao's cheek, "Yaoyao, no one can protect you better than me."

But when he saw the wound on Yaoyao's face, Huo Hanmo's eyes, which were originally full of warmth, suddenly turned cold.

Yaoyao has woken up, and there are some things that need to be dealt with properly.

……

Nan Zhiyao thought about something while eating the next day.

He raised his eyes and looked at Huo Hanmo, "Where's An An? Is An An okay?"

Huo Hanmo took a handkerchief and gently wiped the corner of Yaoyao's mouth, "He's fine."

"Then call him over. I haven't seen him for a long time and I miss him so much!"

After saying this, Nan Zhiyao subconsciously looked up without hearing Amo's answer.

As expected, Huo Hanmo looked at him intently, "You miss Huo Jinan, don't you miss me?"

Nan Zhiyao was shocked when she heard this.

Got it!

Jealous again!

"I miss you, A-Mo, I miss you." Nan Zhiyao said.

Huo Hanmo raised his hand and gently pinched Yaoyao's nose, his voice was a little doting, "Yaoyao, you just know how to give me a perfunctory response!"

Ha! I just fall for your tricks!

Yaoyao, you are willing to treat me perfunctorily, but I am afraid that one day, you will not even be willing to treat me perfunctorily.

Huo Hanmo held the bowl in his hand and said, "Finish this bowl of rice, I'll call him over."

When Nan Zhiyao heard this, her eyes lit up, "Okay!"

Seeing the joy on Yaoyao's face, Huo Hanmo was also very happy.

Nan Zhiyao finished her meal quickly.

"Go and call An An over quickly." Nan Zhiyao urged A Mo.

Huo Hanmo looked at Yaoyao's performance with a hint of helplessness in his eyes.

"I really can't do anything with you. I'll go call him!"

Nan Zhiyao watched the door close.

All the joy that was in his eyes disappeared without a trace.

Instead, there was a hint of sadness.

She was injured this time.

Ah Mo must know why.

Will he punish An An?

Nan Zhiyao didn’t know either.

Wait, ask An An when she comes over.

Outside the door.

Huo Hanmo and Huo Jinan stood in front of the door.

The deep voice was full of authority, "Do you know what to say? What not to say?"

"I know." Huo Jinan's muffled voice came.

At this moment, Huo Jinan's tone of voice did not sound like that of a four-year-old child at all.

The aura he exuded was vaguely similar to Huo Hanmo's.

Huo Hanmo finished speaking and pushed open the door.

The moment you open the door.

The serious expressions on the father and son's faces all changed.

What appears is a warm scene like the spring breeze, with a loving father and a filial son.

Nan Zhiyao looked at the father and son who pushed the door open.

Although they all had smiles on their faces.

But I don't know what happened.

Nan Zhiyao always felt something was strange.

Before Nan Zhiyao could think of anything?

Huo Jinan ran towards Nan Zhiyao, "Mom."

But when he was almost at Nan Zhiyao's bedside, he thought of something.

Paused.

Nan Zhiyao was waiting for An An with her arms open.

But she found that An An did not hug her, but stood awkwardly beside the bed.

Nan Zhiyao was confused, "What's wrong? An An."

Huo Jinan looked at his mother hesitantly, his blue eyes looking at his mother's cheek, "Mom, does the wound on your face hurt?"

Nan Zhiyao was stunned for a moment, then she hugged Yaoyao in her arms, "Mom, it doesn't hurt, look, mom is fine."

Seeing this, Huo Hanmo next to him said, "I'm leaving first."

Never leave again!

Huo Hanmo was afraid that he could not suppress the jealousy in his heart.

Nan Zhiyao didn't raise her eyes, but just said, "Okay."

Huo Hanmo became even angrier when he saw this situation.

But he couldn't be angry with Yaoyao.

Huo Hanmo left angrily.

The door is closed.

Huo Jinan raised his eyes and looked at Nan Zhiyao, "Mom, Old Huo is angry."

"Don't worry about him." Nan Zhiyao said.

Looking at An An, "An An, you haven't been punished, right?"

Huo Jinan looked up at his mother in confusion, "What?"

"Your cooperation with Katis!" Nan Zhiyao said.

Huo Jinan's eyes were filled with shock at first, then he lowered his eyes and did not dare to look up at his mother.

"Mom, I'm sorry." A tear fell from Huo Jinan's eyes as he spoke.

It just fell on the back of Nan Zhiyao's hand who was holding him.

Nan Zhiyao felt her heart tremble slightly, "Crying? An An."

Huo Jinan seemed unable to hold it in any longer and threw himself into his mother's arms, crying bitterly.

"Wuwu... I'm sorry, Mom. I didn't mean it! Wuwu..."

"Okay, okay, Mom knows you didn't mean it. Mom doesn't blame you. Mom doesn't blame you." Nan Zhiyao patted Huo Jinan's back gently and comforted him softly.

It was not until Huo Jinan stopped crying that Nan Zhiyao took a tissue and gently wiped Huo Anan's tears, "Anan, Mommy is not blaming you."

"But do you know? Why don't you look at the person you choose to cooperate with? There is such a big difference between you and him. You are just a four-year-old child, and he is a teenager." Nan Zhiyao said.