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Facing Mrs. Huo's question, Wu Yan was embarrassed and at a loss.

He hesitated a bit, saying, "Well, I..."

He wouldn't lie, but to be honest, he didn't have the courage. In addition, he didn't discuss with Huo Zaiyu beforehand whether to disclose the relationship between the two to his family, so it's not easy to say it directly.

Seeing that Wu Yan seemed to have some difficulties, Mrs. Huo became even more curious, and moved a seat next to him, leaned closer and asked, "I've heard from him before that there is a "belonging heart", and said that the other party chases after him." very tight.Do you know about it?Who is that man?Have you seen it? "

A series of questions made Wu Yan a little overwhelmed.

Just when Huo Zaiyu came out of the kitchen, Wu Yan saw it, got up immediately, and said to him, "Mr. Huo, let me make breakfast. What do you want to eat?"

Then he asked Mrs. Huo, "Did you not have breakfast? I'll get what you want."

Knowing that he was changing the subject, Mrs. Huo was not angry, nor did she embarrass him.

As a staff member around Huo Zaiyu, tight mouth is the most important quality, Wu Yan can keep his mouth shut like this, she feels very competent and is satisfied in her heart.

It's just a pity that I didn't get the news I wanted.

Wu Yan walked quickly to the dining room, and first went to clean up the remnants of last night's seats on the dining table.

Huo Zaiyu came over from that side, and passed him by, the two people's eyes met, Wu Yan did pass by in a hurry, Huo Zaiyu wanted to grab his hand, but was dodged.

Mrs. Huo turned her back to the two of them, unaware of these little tricks.

Huo Zaiyu walked to the living room and sat beside his mother.

Holding the teacup, Mrs. Huo glanced at him, "I moved here, and I didn't tell my family. If I hadn't called Secretary Chen in advance, I would have missed the villa."

Huo Zaiyu went to the kitchen just now and brought out his mother's favorite cookies.

At this time, she opened the exquisite tin can, put it in her hand, and said, "Xiaolu moved here before school started, and it was only a few weeks ago."

Hearing this, Mrs. Huo's teacup paused on her lips, and then put the cup on the coffee table.

She turned her head and looked at her son with some puzzlement, "Is it to make it easier for him to go to school?"

Huo Zaiyu nodded, with a natural look on his face, "This side is closer, it won't delay his studies, and he can also take care of me."

Mrs. Huo stopped talking, and raised her eyes to take a closer look at the apartment.

The apartments are beautifully furnished, not luxurious, but definitely modern and elegant.

And this lot is right in the school district, and the price is not cheap.

"Buy or rent?" she asked.

Huo Zaiyu, "I bought it."

The corners of Madam Huo's lips twitched slightly, "What a big hand."

Huo Zaiyu said with a calm expression, "After three years as a graduate student, if you want to study for a Ph.D. in this school, it will take at least three to five years. Buying is more cost-effective than renting."

Hearing this, Madam Huo frowned.

Then, he turned to look at Wu Yan who had gone to the kitchen to make breakfast.

A thin and clean young man with a good appearance, handsome and pleasant, with a top-notch education, and a good personality...

But according to Huo Zaiyu, Wu Yanxian took the initiative to pursue the relationship between the two of them...

As a parent, Mrs. Huo does have more ideas and will be more utilitarian.

After all, the Huo family has a great career, and his son is stubborn. He has never heard him talk about feelings before. The last time he came home, he was beaten twice for the "belonging to his heart", and his neck was stuck. Don't let go.

Mrs. Huo knows how arrogant and assertive Huo Zaiyu is.

But to make his son so "distracted and infatuated", it can be seen that this person's methods are also extraordinary.

This had to make her more vigilant.

She is not afraid of being calculated about her property. To be honest, even if Huo Zaiyu was cheated out of [-] million, Mrs. Huo would not feel sorry for her, but not caring about money does not mean not caring about people.

My son is 30 years old and has never been in a relationship. If he is really cheated by someone, the emotional pain will be a shadow for a lifetime.

Huo Zaiyu felt that he was open and frank, so naturally he didn't know what his mother was thinking.

So, Mrs. Huo asked him again, "You are thinking about the long term, but I don't think Xiao Wu can be a housekeeper for so long, right?"

Who knows, Huo Zaiyu said, "Mom, I forgot to tell you that Xiaolu and I are dating."

Although Mrs. Huo's guess was pretty good, she thought her son would have an underground affair, or at least play tricks with herself.

Never expected that Huo Zaiyu would admit it so readily.

With a breath stuck in her chest, Mrs. Huo felt that her blood pressure was going up a bit.

Although the son is 30 years old and can make decisions on his own, but he has bought a house for the other party and lived together, and he hasn't told his parents yet. Isn't it a bit too much?

She is a person who is about to let out when she is angry, and she must not bear it. Therefore, she has been able to have a good mentality and a young face after so many years.

Mrs. Huo would never let herself suffer or suffer a little bit of grievance, so she raised her hand to hit the disobedient son.

Huo Zaiyu was hit on the back by his mother's sudden slap.

It didn't hurt too much, but it was mainly because of the shock, and because the movement was a bit loud, it attracted the attention of Wu Yan who was far away in the kitchen.

Wu Yan thought that something had fallen on the ground, so he hurried out to check, and was concerned about Mrs. Huo, "Did something fall? Didn't it hit you?"

Mrs. Huo was still very polite to Wu Yan, she just hated her son for being stupid and stupefied.

"It's okay, go get busy."

Wu Yan was puzzled, and turned to look at Huo Zaiyu again.

Huo Zaiyu endured the pain in his back, and smiled at him, "I accidentally touched the remote control, it's fine."

Wu Yan felt relieved, and went back to the kitchen to continue cooking.

Seeing him close the sliding door of the kitchen, Huo Zaiyu turned to face his mother.

He lowered his voice and said, "Mom, you hit me again!"

Mrs. Huo was angry, no matter what Huo Zaiyu said, she was begging for a beating.

Before her son could say anything more, Mrs. Huo pinched his thigh twice again.

The pinch was on the inner thigh, and Huo Zaiyu's face was deformed in pain, but he didn't dare to say anything, and fell down on the sofa covering his mouth.

Mrs. Huo was very angry when she saw that he was enduring the pain and still caring about the kitchen door.

Which one is more important to her son, mother-in-law or daughter-in-law? This matter is too sensitive, and Mrs. Huo doesn't want to touch it, but seeing Huo Zaiyu's ghostly appearance, she already knows it in her heart.

Therefore, the heart is half cold and half angry.

Mrs. Huo suppressed her voice, pointed at Huo Zaiyu's forehead and said, "At noon today, call Xiao Wu and go back to the mansion for dinner!"

Huo Zaiyu immediately forgot about the pain in his inner thigh, and hurriedly asked, "Who is at home?"

He added, "So suddenly, we were not prepared."

Mrs. Huo smiled, not in a good way, like the stepmother of Snow White in the cartoon.

She said, "You two got married quite suddenly, and we were not prepared."

Huo Zaiyu, "..."

What else could he say, he could only ask again, "Who is at home at noon?"

Mrs. Huo got up gracefully, adjusted her skirt, looked at her son, and smiled.

"Huo Dong, your father."

Huo Zaiyu felt a little dark at the time, and he even said something like this, "Why don't you tell him, I'll send him an invitation when we get married."

Mrs. Huo raised her hand to force her pocket, and slapped her son's big neck.

Wu Yan just opened the kitchen door and saw it, and was stunned in place.

Huo Zaiyu got up quickly, smiled and said to his mother, "Mom, do it again, the stiff neck feels much better."

Mrs. Huo, "..."

This son is really a bit unacceptable!