Chu Yunxian, "...Don't change the topic for me."

Huo Yaochen, "Are you also changing the topic now?"

Chu Yunxian said, then took a deep breath, looked at the man and said, "Did you really scream? Are you willing to talk to me about Mr. Huo?"

"I said, call me husband, you can talk about anything."

"husband!"

Huo Yaochen frowned in dissatisfaction, "Are you handing in a mission? Give you another chance."

“…”

Chu Yunxian endured it, then stretched out his hands and wrapped it around Huo Yaochen's neck, stood on tiptoe and kissed him on his lips, and his voice was soft and soft, "Husband."

This sound was very light, but it was like a feather gently sweeping across Huo Yaochen's heart, making people feel itchy.

Huo Yaochen's hand holding Chu Yunxian's waist tightened instantly, pressing her against the wall of the corridor, lowering his head and kissing her.

Chu Yunxian also tightened his hands and responded to the man's kiss.

The kiss was interrupted until a servant passed by and exclaimed.

Huo Yaochen let go of Chu Yunxian with unfulfilled intentions, and glanced at the servant who disturbed him with good things.

The servant suddenly felt a cold wind blowing, shivered, and ran away in a hurry.

Chu Yunxian calmed down slightly and said, "Can we talk about things now?"

Although Huo Yaochen was disturbed, he still got what he wanted, so he was in a happy mood and said with great pleasure: "Yes."

"Don't contradict your father again later." Chu Yunxian said.

Huo Yaochen frowned and nodded, "I'll try."

It is not easy to make Huo Yaochen compromise, and Chu Yunxian doesn't want to ask too much, "Take me familiar with this place, you probably haven't had a good look at it for many years."

Huo Yaochen left the Huo family at the age of six, returned to City T ten years later, and lived outside. Although he was occasionally recalled by Huo Lan, he was only in the front hall and had never come to the back.

But Huo Yaochen just said lightly: "There is nothing good to look at."

After the person is gone, the place loses its meaning.

"But I want to see, let's go." Chu Yunxian took Huo Yaochen's hand and continued walking behind.

Although Huo Yaochen said he was not interested, he still let Chu Yunxian pull himself to the back.

The Huo family is connected by two villas, with a large garden in the middle. Huo Yaochen took Chu Yunxian around.

What Huo Yaochen could not have imagined was that there was almost no big change here than when he was a child, but there were more varieties of flowers and plants in the garden, and some places were renovated.

Others, even the flower pots are placed in the corridor.

When he was a child, his mother also recorded his height and carved lines on the columns of the corridor. Although there were only three scales, it was still clear after so many years.

Chu Yunxian squatted beside the pillars, compared with his hands, and then laughed: "Huo Yaochen, you were so short when you were five years old. Doudou was half a head taller than you when you were five years old. Do you have any photos?

Not like a winter melon.”

Huo Yaochen was angry, "I have such good genes, will I be like a winter melon?"

Chu Yunxian touched his chin, "Maybe it is a better-looking winter melon?"

Huo Yaochen, “…”

Chu Yunxian stood up, pointed to the door not far away, and asked, "What does that room do?"
Chapter completed!