After slacking off on the chaebol's son, she was caught and forced to kiss him and cry

City A is a coastal city. In late autumn, the temperature difference between day and night is large. The temperature is not low, but the wind is dry and cold.

Pei Miao was not in a hurry to go back to Huo's house with Huo Xuan to meet his parents today. Instead, Huo Xuan was in the cloakroom at five o'clock in the morning, choosing clothes for Pei Miao to wear today.

In the end, I conservatively chose a cream-colored long skirt, paired it with a black windbreaker, and wore a pair of high-end Martin boots on my feet.

The accessories I chose are pearls.

Pei Miao has a gorgeous appearance, with her long black hair tied into a fluffy side ponytail.

Huo Xuan also wore a black trench coat, a pair of high-end leather shoes, and a black shirt and suit pants.

As soon as the two arrived at the gate of the Huo family's old house, they saw that the house and courtyard were brand new. As soon as the car stopped, the housekeeper and the servants came to greet them happily.

"Master, Miss Pei, you are here."

There were two rows of people standing separately. There were more than twenty of them, all staring at them with smiles on their faces.

It must be that Mr. Huo gave a heads-up in advance.

Assistant Fang rolled down the car window, stretched his head and looked out, his eyes sparkling. "Wow, Master Huo, your house is exactly like the hero's house in 'The Domineering Mr. Gu's Gentle Love'! Even the number of servants is the same!"

Pei Miao: "Fang Jiaojiao, you've read a new novel, why don't you share it with me?!"

Assistant Fang, who was singled out for criticism, felt aggrieved. It was not that he was unwilling to share, but that the gentleman next to Miss Pei Miao did not want him to "lead Miss Pei Miao astray."

Facing his boss's sinister gaze, Assistant Fang, as a chosen worker, smiled servilely and said, "The plot isn't good. Watching it too much will ruin your brain, so I didn't share it with you."

"Ok."

Assistant Fang got out of the car and opened the door for Pei Miao first. Before he could go around, Huo Xuan got out of the car. He stood aside, looking at the magnificent old house, his mouth wide open in shock.

Then, he quickly took out China's latest tri-fold mobile phone and took a lot of photos.

A radiant old man hurried out of the old house. This man was Mr. Huo.

"Hey, Xiao Miao, you guys are here. You didn't even send a message when you arrived!"

Huo Xuan's brows relaxed: "Just arrived."

"You little brat! Aren't you worried that my daughter-in-law will get cold?" Old Master Huo glared at Huo Xuan and looked at Pei Miao with a smile. The more he looked at her, the more he liked her. He enthusiastically took Pei Miao into the old house and said, "Xiao Miao, I don't know what you like to eat, so I just made some dishes. Later, see if you want to eat anything, and let Aunt Liu make it for you."

Aunt Liu is the old cook of the old house. It is rumored that her ancestors were the royal chefs of ancient emperors and inherited the skills.

"Xiaoxuan's mom made some soup. You girls are afraid of the cold, so drink a bowl to warm your body first. It's better than anything else."

Old Master Huo had completely forgotten about his grandson. Huo Xuan raised an eyebrow, but didn't care. He glanced at the jubilant Assistant Fang and said compassionately, "Fang Jiaojiao."

Assistant Fang was dumbfounded: "Little Master Huo!?"

"You'll have paid leave today."

Assistant Fang was very grateful: "Little Master Huo, you are such a good person."

Huo Xuan was in a good mood, and even Assistant Fang was very pleasing to the eye: "Yes."

He lifted his long legs and followed Mr. Huo and Pei Miao into the old house.

As soon as he entered the room, Mr. Huo saw Huo Xiaotian sitting on the sofa reading a newspaper, and the smile on his face faded a little: "Xiaotian, this is Xiaoxuan's girlfriend."

Hearing this, Huo Xiaotian rubbed his temples and shifted his gaze from the newspaper to Pei Miao.

Pei Miao was very polite: "Uncle Huo, I am Pei Miao."

"Yeah." Huo Xiaotian had a calm expression, and it was impossible to tell whether he was happy or angry. He glanced back and saw his son whom he hadn't seen for several years.

Huo Xiaotian then stood up slowly, walked over, and said with a look of satisfaction: "You've grown up."

Huo Xuan ignored Huo Xiaotian's scrutiny and called out distantly, "Dad."

Chen Xishuang, who was in the kitchen, leaned out and asked, "Is my son home?"

Huo Xuan looked awkward: "Mom."

"Okay, the food will be ready soon. You can play first, daughter-in-law. Mom will be out soon~"

After saying that, Ms. Chen Xishuang entered the kitchen battle again.

Pei Miao blinked.

This seemed to be what she expected...

Very, very different!

Huo Xiaotian shouldn't have mocked her with sarcasm and arrogance, calling her a vulgar and lowly poor person, and arrogantly took out a check for 30 million and asked her to leave Huo Xuan.

Shouldn't Ms. Chen Xishuang point fingers at her viciously and critically, and then sarcastically tell her to get out?!

"Xiaotian! Bring out the fruit plate!" Ms. Chen Xishuang.

Huo Xiaotian had no choice but to put down the newspaper again, go into the kitchen and listen to Ms. Chen Xishuang's orders.

After the food was served, Chen Xishuang called out, "It's time to eat."

Chen Xishuang was worried that the servants would feel uncomfortable around Pei Miao, so she asked the servants who were serving the dishes to go down.

The dining table in the Huo family's old house is an old-fashioned sandalwood round table that cannot be rotated. It is said that it was polished by Mr. Huo himself when he was young and has been used until now.

"Xiao Miao, Xiao Xuan told me you like fish, so I made you some steamed fish! It's boneless, and I also made this black chicken soup with codonopsis, red dates, and simmered codonopsis root. I've been cooking it for two hours. Drink more, it's good for your health."

Ms. Chen Xishuang was obsessed with looks. When she saw Pei Miao, she couldn't take her eyes off her. She smiled and barely remembered that she had a son. She picked up a piece of pork ribs and said, "Xiao Xuan, you eat."

After saying that, he glared at Huo Xiaotian again: "Don't you have anything to say?"

Huo Xiaotian: “?”

Mr. Huo also glared at him: "Your daughter-in-law is here, and you don't say a word!?"

Huo Xiaotian: ...

When it comes to social skills, Huo Xiaotian has lived for most of his life, but he is still as dumb as a piece of wood.

Facing the dissatisfied and angry looks of Mr. Huo and Ms. Chen Xishuang, Huo Xiaotian picked up a shrimp for Pei Miao with a serving chopstick with an expressionless face.

"Xiao Miao, eat."

Remembering that he had a son, he picked up another shrimp for Huo Xuan and said, "Xiao Xuan, eat."

Pei Miao, who had made all kinds of psychological preparations and coping strategies before coming, finished the meal with mixed feelings.

After dinner, Ms. Chen Xishuang took the initiative to ask, "Would you like to stay at the old house tonight?"

Huo Xuan didn't even raise his head: "No."

"Are you going to marry Xiao Miao right away?"

Huo Xuan looked up: "Yeah."

"Huo Xiaotian." Ms. Chen Xishuang turned her head. "Is all you do to read the newspaper? You don't even ask about your son's lifelong affairs?"

Huo Xiaotian put down the newspaper, took out a bag with an expressionless face, took out a stack of contracts from it and handed it to Pei Miao.

"Here are Huo's shares, real estate, and a black card as a meeting gift."

Mr. Huo finally gave Huo Xiaotian a kind smile today: "Xiaotian is really thoughtful."

Ms. Chen Xishuang nodded with satisfaction.

Huo Xiaotian: ...

"It will take at least a month to prepare for the wedding. I'll pick a date, and you guys can take the wedding photos first..."

Ms. Chen Xishuang said this with a smile, and did not forget to ask Huo Xuan and Pei Miao for their opinions.

Huo Xuan always listens to Pei Miao.

The more Pei Miao listened, the heavier her heart felt.

She felt unworthy of the Huo family's kindness.