The wife of a powerful family: Huo Shao, how dare you flirt with me

"Go home first, I have nothing." Gu Ruochu opened his mouth, but still didn't say anything. One didn't know the truth of the matter, and the other hadn't figured out how to speak.

For the first time since the Second World War, this kind of incident will inevitably make her mess.

Huo Nanchen didn't force her to say anything anymore, but she still held her stubbornly, and said lightly, "I can't, I will report you if I touch you later?"

"What to say?" Gu Ruochu retorted.

Listening to his tone, Gu Ruochu gave up the struggling action of conditioned reflex, but her slightly unnaturalness and stiffness made his silent eyes a little more dangerous.

"Let's go home." Huo Nanchen's tone was soft. Without saying anything that made both people unhappy, he put his hand on Gu Ruotu's shoulder and took her into the car.

A soft kiss was printed on Gu Ruochu's forehead. At that moment, Gu Ruochu's heart trembled slightly.

Fortunately, in less than half an hour, the car reached Huo's house.

"Huo Nanchen, do you like children?" Gu Ruochu still asked a question before getting out of the car. He froze for a few seconds, then chuckled against her forehead: "Why, want to have a baby with me?"

"If one day I let you choose between me and my child, who would you choose?"

"What do you mean?"

Huo Nanchen frowned, but did not respond. One hand had already slipped on her stomach, and there was a big downward trend: "Before the eight characters have been written, you want to compete with the children, eh?"

Seeing her awkward expression, Huo Nanchen was obviously in a good mood, and reached out to embrace her in her arms.

His body is always warm, strong and even hot. Gu Ruochu can't push him a little: "Get out of the car, everyone is back, don't mess around."

"OK." He finally let go of her, and Gu Ruochu got out of the car.

Zhang's mother and housekeeper have been standing at the door, looking at this side: "Master, madam, are you back?"

"somebody is coming?"

The steward nodded: "Young An is here, waiting for the young master for a while."

An Shaoji? Hearing his name, Huo Nanchen was clearly unhappy that he had come to bother him at this time, but nodded: "Okay, I'll be there in a while."

Gu Ruochu knew that he was in trouble now, and he happened to be calm, thinking about some things.

Unexpectedly, the man took his hand as soon as he took a step, and his deep eyes fixedly looked at himself, could not help asking.

"Are you alright?"

"I'll pack you up when I get back." He posted it and kissed her on the side several times before leaving before she responded.

"..."

Seeing the savory eyes cast by Zhang Ma, Gu Ruochu was a little thin-faced and couldn't hold back: "Mother Zhang, I'm going upstairs first, I don't want to come down for dinner, can you help me bring dinner upstairs?"

"Yes, I want to make what Madam wants."

"It's good to order the noodles. The appetite is not very good." Gu Ruochu explained and went straight upstairs. Although Madam said that she had a bad appetite, Mom Zhang thought about making something delicious for Gu Ruochu.

Huo Nanchen saw An Shaoji sitting on the sofa, stepped in with his long legs, and stood still: "Something is wrong with me so late?"

Hearing the news, An Shaoji turned back and played with the taste: "It seems I'm disturbing someone's" **** ", but this thing is really important and related to your wife."

"what?"

"I found out that your wife had a bank account a few days ago, and she was credited with a large amount of money all year round. I checked it, and the last time I entered a million, just before your wife got into a car accident." Mr. An Shao said, "The people who make money are very smart. After transferring the account twice, they finally fall on your wife's account. Guess who will be the one who gives your wife big money?"