[Mr. Huo took a photo of the ring of true love!]

[Was it taken for my wife? Didn’t I say that I kicked her after the child was born? Why does it feel like something is wrong? 】

[Maybe it was taken for Miss Wen. I heard that Miss Wen was also there. Miss Wen is Mr. Huo’s childhood sweetheart.]

Satisfied, Wen Xi finished sending the message on his trumpet and put down his phone.

The childhood sweetheart character was actually created by Wen Xi herself.

Huo Zhanhan only met Wen Xi occasionally because of Wen Che.

"What? Huo Zhanhan obviously took the photo for me, why did it get involved with Wen Xi?"

Tang Yan was sitting on the soft sofa, looking at the ring on her hand, and felt a hint of happiness in her heart. Huo Zhanhan was very good to her when he was good, and very bad when he was bad.

Wen Xi likes Huo Zhanhan...it seems like she really does.

Every time, her eyes would fall on Huo Zhanhan.

Tang Yan stood up with her cell phone in hand, wore plush slippers and came to the door of the study room, and knocked gently on the door.

"Huo Zhanhan."

Huo Zhanhan was in a meeting. When he heard his little wife's voice, he immediately turned off the screen and opened the door himself.

"What's wrong?"

"They said...the ring you took was not for me, but for Wen Xi."

Tang Yan didn't know why she was a little angry, and she didn't know what she was angry about.

"That's nonsense. I only have one wife, so I'm not angry." Huo Zhanhan raised his hand and rubbed the woman's head, smoothing her hair.

The senior executives in front of the computer screen suddenly ate a mouthful of dog food.

It turns out that the legendary ring was really for the lady.

Mr. Huo is so pampered!

It seems like I got hit.

Tang Yan became more and more angry. Everyone thought that Huo Zhanhan would divorce her and marry Wen Xi after she gave birth to a child.

"Don't be angry anymore, come here."

Huo Zhanhan held the woman's hand and took several photos.

"what are you up to?"

"Of course I want to clarify it so that no one will get jealous."

"I'm not jealous, I'm just...a little angry." She didn't like Huo Zhanhan, so why should she be jealous.

Huo Zhanhan posted a Weibo account from an account that had not posted on Weibo in ten thousand years.

【The ring matches my wife very well.】

Attached are several photos. The woman is wearing a diamond ring on her hand and her fingers are intertwined with his.

Huo Zhanhan is extremely popular, with hundreds of millions of fans on Weibo. The network was instantly paralyzed, and some people couldn't even get in.

[I’m so embarrassed! What’s going on? Are you showing off your affection? 】

[Whoever said just now was not taking pictures for Madam, please stand up and stand up. 】

[That is, Mr. Huo and his wife are so affectionate. What does the wife look like? Can you let us see.]

【She is the happiest woman in the world, everyone has no objection.】

【Acid, so sour.】

When Wen Xi saw this Weibo, he raised his hand and threw the phone on the ground. His chest heaved violently, and he was so angry that he almost broke his silver teeth.

Impossible, Huo Zhanhan is born with a cold temper and has no feelings at all. How could he fall in love with a woman? It must be for the sake of the child in her belly.

Yes, and Grandpa Huo, he will definitely not tolerate a little star being the wife of the Huo family.

But Grandpa Huo has been undergoing treatment abroad, and she will have to wait for a while.

…

"Huo Zhanhan, actually, you don't have to post this Weibo specifically for me."

Although Tang Yan said this, she still felt sweet in her heart and had a smile on her face.

"I'm not doing it for you. Your bad mood will affect the daughter in your belly. I'm afraid that my daughter will become ugly."

The trace of emotion in Tang Yan's heart was instantly wiped out. She grabbed the man's arm and bit it. Huo Zhanhan hated it the most.

Then he took his cell phone and ran out.

Huo Zhanhan chuckled. He had now found a new pleasure and liked teasing this woman.

"Baby, your dad is a big bad guy and a big scumbag. He is the worst. You must not kiss him in the future."

Tang Yan touched her slightly bulging belly and whispered to the baby inside.

"From now on, can you only kiss your mother and forget about your scumbag father and ignore him?"

"Are you talking bad about me to the baby again?"

Huo Zhanhan, wearing a slim-fitting black shirt, slowly approached Tang Yan, with a hint of endearment on his stern face.

"I didn't say anything bad about you."

Tang Yan swallowed. Huo Zhanhan heard this and didn't know how to bully her again.

"Really? I heard it just now. You told the baby not to be nice to my scumbag father?"

"No."

"No?"

Huo Zhanhan pinched the woman's soft face and pinched it hard.

How dare you speak ill of him in front of his precious daughter.

"If you dare to speak ill of me in front of my precious daughter again, I will never forgive you."

Huo Zhanhan threatened the woman fiercely.

Tang Yan curled her lips aggrievedly, "Huo Zhanhan is a bad guy."

Her baby will not be allowed to talk to her father in the future. The father is the worst and bullies her every day.

Huo Zhanhan chuckled and continued to the study room for the meeting.

Tang Yan ate the fruit and walked around the room where Huo Zhanhan collected antiques out of boredom.

There are all kinds of antique cakes from the Qin Dynasty to the present, and it has almost become a museum.

Tang Yan was attracted by a bottle. There was a faint blue and white light all over her body, and there were some faint patterns on the bottle.

Tang Yan picked it up and looked at it. It would look great as a vase, and she could plant some flowers in it.

Tang Yan excitedly took the bottle and headed to the study room to see if Huo Zhanhan would agree to give this bottle to her.

When I was going downstairs, I accidentally bumped my elbow on the railing. With a "pop" sound, the bottle shattered directly on the stairs, leaving crumbs all over the floor.

"Madam, this is Mr. Huo's favorite colorful vase from the Tang Dynasty. The market price is hundreds of millions. Why did you break it..."

The maids around were stunned. These things were Mr. Huo's treasures and no one else could touch them. Madam actually broke them directly.

Tang Yan froze on the spot. She just wanted to find a vase. How could it be worth so much? After all, would she be beaten to death by her husband?

She touched her belly again and saw that it was okay. She had Huo Zhanhan's daughter inside, so she probably wouldn't be beaten to death by him.

Tang Yan stood at the door of the study and paced back and forth. Finally, she mustered up the courage to knock on the door.

"Huo Zhanhan~"

"Husband~"

"Enter."

Huo Zhanhan had just finished the meeting, leaning lazily on the sofa with his legs crossed, holding a book in his hand, "Cultivation after Marriage".

Tang Yan walked in with a glass of milk, very attentive, "Husband, you work so hard every day, drink some milk to replenish your body, I just heated it up."

Huo Zhanhan stared at Tang Yan with his dark pupils. This woman must have done something wrong if she was so attentive.
Chapter completed!