Say Cao Cao arrived.

Mr. Huo, who had been hanging her for so long, finally appeared. Miaomiao turned around when she heard the cough, and was so scared that she pushed Huo Siyan into the house again, blocked herself in front, and protected him behind her.

Mr. Huo didn't care about her movements. He stared at Huo Siyan with a steady look, and there were a lot of emotions rolling up in his eyes. It's been nine years, and the grandfather and grandson haven't seen each other for nine years. The young man with a little youthful eyebrows and eyes turned into a calm and mature man in a blink of an eye.

He reached out his hand tremblingly, as if he wanted to confirm something, and all he could touch was a handful of air: "I'm back."

Hosyan nodded silently.

This scene was very different from what Miaomiao imagined. She finally realized something was wrong. Looking at the man behind her, his face was still unrest, but she knew him too much. The calmer the surface, the greater the fluctuations in her heart.

"It's so hard to meet you."

Mr. Huo thought of the operation and walked around the gate of hell. After waking up, he heard Lao Zhang say that he had been here. At that time, he thought he was ready to reconcile, but he waited for a day and a day, but he never saw him visit him.

People who are used to being proud of themselves will not take the initiative to bow their heads easily.

During these days of resting in the mountains, the old man thought it through. The loess was buried on his neck. If he waited, he would probably not even see the last time.

Huo Siyan is tough and Mr. Huo is afraid that he won't come, so he can only invite his girlfriend in this way first.

"Get in, I want to talk to you alone."

Miaomiao is facing a great enemy. Is something she expected before really going to happen?

"Don't go!"

"Don't worry." Hosyan shook her hand, "It's okay, wait for me."

He followed the old man into the inner room.

Miaomiao walked around the house anxiously. After she finally stopped, half an hour had passed.

In another ten minutes, if their conversation was not over, she would break in at all costs...

Mr. Huo did not give Miaomiao this opportunity. As soon as she made a decision, he and Huo Siyan came out one after another.

Miaomiao closely monitored their expressions and movements, and did not notice anything unusual. There was no tension or undercurrents. It seemed like a peaceful conversation.

She immediately stood beside Hosyan.

Mr. Huo spoke: "Stay here and go after dinner."

Miaomiao just wants to leave this place as soon as possible and doesn't want to stay for a second.

Hosyan looked at her comfortably: "No, I'll take Miaomiao back to eat."

Mr. Huo seemed a little disappointed, but he was a veteran of hiding his emotions: "Then I won't keep you."

Miaomiao was like removing the big rock in her heart. Huo Siyan led her out. When he arrived at the door, he stopped and his voice was faint: "Grandpa, if you want to see us next time, just make a call. There is no need to use this method, which will scare your future granddaughter-in-law."

Granddaughter-in-law?

Unpredictable, Miaomiao's cheeks heated up.

Mr. Huo was crying when he heard it. Both of them were no longer visible. He took out a handkerchief from his arms and wiped the corners of his eyes: "Old Zhang, did you hear it? What did he call me just now?"

"I heard it!" Butler Zhang was so excited that his eyes were slightly hot, "He called you... Grandpa!"

"Hehe..." The old man cried and laughed, touching his white beard, "Grandpa, he is finally willing to call me grandpa again."

Miaomiao, who was so moved by the words "grandson-in-law", didn't know what the "grandfather" that Hosyan called out. When he was waiting outside the operating room, the old man's life and death were uncertain. He told himself in his heart that if grandpa survived the difficulties this time, then everything that happened between them would be written off.

The wind slithered on the face was gentle and brought a crisp bird song.

Miaomiao and Hosyan went out along the way when they came. The blue BMW that was sending her here was parked outside the gate. The driver stood beside him with his hands behind his back: "Sir Yan, I'll give you there."

Miaomiao thought that he was also one of the accomplices who had kidnapped her, and immediately refused and said, "No, give me the key, I'll just open it."

"This..." The driver was embarrassed, and Hosyan handed over with a look, and he happily handed the key to Miaomiao.

Miaomiao had never been here before and didn't know the way back to the city center. Hosyan would do her verbal navigation.

When the two were alone, she relaxed physically and mentally, and drove the car quickly and well.

When I was about to go to the elevated road, Miaomiao remembered the important thing: "What did your grandfather force you to do, right? For example, letting you go back to the Huo family to be the heir."

"No." Hosyan shook his head, "Why do you think so?"

Miaomiao breathed a sigh of relief and laughed: "I may have watched too many TV series, and I thought he would use me to threaten you to do something you don't want to do..."

Hey—

She pursed her lips, how could she tell this ridiculous guess?

Hosyan chuckled.

"Well," he raised his lips, "if he really threatened me with you..."

Miaomiao's heartbeats faster, her hand holding the steering wheel tightened, and she waited quietly, waiting, and heard the man say-

"I will do whatever he asks me to do."

So, you have to be fine, do you know or not.

Perhaps because he hadn't drunk water for a long time, his voice sounded a little hoarse and slightly heavy texture, as if he was whispering in his ear.

Miaomiao couldn't help but float up again.

The consequence of being too floating is: "Hey, why is there no road ahead?"

Because I got lost, it took me a lot of time to return to Incheon Hospital. Miaomiao drove the car into the parking lot, got out of the car, the door was locked, and the car key was handed to Ho Siyan for him to keep it.

Hosyan did not answer: "You keep it."

Miaomiao pointed to the BMW M3CS, which is said to be a limited edition model, and hesitated: "This car..."

"You don't have to return the car."

ah?

"Just treat it as an apology for you," Hosyan said lightly, "The meeting is OK."

Miaomiao didn't have time to worry so much, she saw another black BMW next to her. It was Xie Nanzheng's car. A thunder exploded in her mind. He seemed to be saying that he wanted to have lunch together?

Because her phone was blocked, she could not receive the information and could not call the phone. After the communication was resumed, she did not hear any prompt sounds. Miaomiao hurriedly opened it and saw that the screen was clean...

It's over!

This time things have gone viral.

Just after climbing a dangerous peak, there was another deep pool waiting for her to jump. It seemed that she dug out the pit herself.

Miaomiao dragged Hos Yanfei to the Chinese restaurant where he had eaten last time. After dinner, the guests were sparsely scattered everywhere, and the sound came out of the sound with gentle and lazy songs. After Miaomiao entered, she saw Xie Nanzheng in the corner at a glance.

He noticed something, and looked up.
Chapter completed!