MTL - After Marrying the Villain, I Became Popular-Chapter 50 I can lend you my shoulder

Xue Zhen was very dissatisfied with this marriage.

Pampered and grown up.

Instead of wading into a pool of muddy water like the Huo family.

Inexplicably, when Huo Yu naturally put his palm on the top of Xia Wan's hair and protected him from sitting in the car, his heart moved quietly.

Long Qi saw Xia Wan's eyes full of smiles when he looked at Huo Yu...

Xue Zhen's antipathy and resistance to this marriage dissipated a lot in an instant.

Who made his good grandson look at Huo Yu and like it?

How can he not love Wujiwu?

"Grandpa Xue." As soon as Xia Wan got into the car, he immediately called Xue Zhen sweetly.

He is very confident in his ability to coax people.

In the past, his grandfather, parents, and elder brother all ate this trick, but now even with Huo Yu and Xia Chengzhang, he can keep trying.

It's nothing to do with others, even someone as uncertain as Huo Yu can handle it, what is he afraid of?

So, even if the old man's face is very serious and severe, Xia Wan is still very affectionate and warm, and he is not afraid at all.

Sure enough, Xue Zhen seemed to like his trick too, and immediately responded with a smile.

"Do you want to hear about Tangtang?" Xia Wan tilted her head to think for a moment, then she couldn't help laughing, "Tangtang is a little naughty, but he is very measured and loving. Studying, still very cute, almost no one dislikes him..."

"Okay." Xue Zhen was amused by him, "Su Tang herself blushes when she hears your praise."

"What I said is true." Xia Wan pursed her lips and smiled, and took out a packet of small twists and dried plums from her backpack and handed it to Xue Zhen, "Grandpa, you Which do you like to eat?"

The elderly are actually very similar to children, but they like to eat snacks when they are older.

Xue Zhen looked at the snacks that Xia Wan was holding on her palm, and was stunned for a moment.

The smiling young man in front of him instantly overlapped with the snow-white milky, chubby little dumpling holding two candies in his memory.

"Grandpa Seven."

One gummy, one toffee, even if the child can't speak clearly, he knows to share his joy with him.

Seeing that he hadn't moved in the evening, Xia Wan unknowingly moved closer to the person: "Grandpa, you can choose as many as you want, I still have them in my bag."

As soon as he approached, Xue Zhen smelled the scent of the shower gel with a faint milky fragrance on him.

In an instant, Xue Zhen's nose was sore that it almost hurt, and he almost couldn't hold back his eyes.

He slowly stretched out his hand and squeezed the bag of small twist in his hand.

He seldom eats these things.

When I was a child, my family was poor, and even eating was a problem. Where can I have money to eat these gadgets?

Later, when he became an adult, he caught up with the good times and successfully seized the opportunity to found the Xue family and carry it forward.

But I'm so busy all day that I don't even have time to sit down and enjoy the food, let alone touch these.

Afterwards, he was getting older and more prestige, and he pursued quality in food and clothing, and he was too old to eat these things.

In the past few years, this is almost the first time someone has given themselves these worthless and seemingly nutritious snacks.

But these two small snacks can make his heart surge more than anything he has seen in these years.

He unpacked in silence, took out a twist about the size of his little finger, put it in his mouth and took a bite.

The twist is salty, and the surface is covered with a layer of fine white sesame seeds.

Xue Zhen's teeth were clenched tightly, as if for the many good things he had missed.

Whether it's a snack that can bring joy and happiness to a person, or a precious growth time that Xue Wenkena will never return.

"It's delicious," he said with a smile.

Xia Wan had also dismantled the plums. He didn't eat them first, but handed the bag of plums to Xue Zhen.

"This one is delicious too," he said with a smile, "or organic and no additives, you can try it too."

Xue Zhen took one and put it in the mouth.

The plum is sweet and sour, and the flesh is strong. He couldn't help but smile at Xia Wan with that little thing in his mouth.

"Appetizers."

"Yes," Xia Wan himself pinched one and put it in his mouth, his cheeks bulged slightly, as if he was holding a candy, "When the appetite is not good or the digestion is not good, It's good to eat this."

Seeing that Xue Zhen likes to eat, he took out a complete copy from the bag and handed it to Xue Zhen.

Xue Zhen took it and carefully placed it on his lap.

When the two were doing these childish exchanges, Huo Yu occasionally glanced back through the rearview mirror.

When he became an adult, he saw Mr. Xue almost only a handful of times, but he never came up to talk seriously.

It's just that both in his own impression and in his peers, Mr. Xue's image is extremely serious, which makes young people daunted.

It doesn't look the same as it is now.

Huo Yu hooked the corner of his mouth and lowered his eyes.

The two behind him were chatting so speculatively, he just listened quietly without interrupting.

These are some naive and pure and clean topics, he doesn't seem to be able to talk too well.

Xia Wan and Xue Zhen had a great talk, but somehow, the topic turned to himself.

"Listen to Su Tang, your e-commerce is doing very well?" Xue Zhen asked, "Do you also sell food?"

Xia Wan pursed her lips, wondering if Xue Zhen's "e-commerce" and his live broadcast are the same thing.

"It was like this at the beginning," he was a little embarrassed, "because I especially like to eat, so I found a starting point from this."

"Eat is a blessing." Xue Zhen raised his hand, as if he wanted to stroke Xia Wan's black hair, but stopped halfway.

"You have such a good character," Xue Zhen said, "it's the blessing of your parents."

Xia Wan pursed her lips and smiled, and said after a while: "My father is also very good, and it is my blessing to have him."

Xia Chengzhang was poor and ill, but Xia Wan still loved him so much.

It is not taboo, nor does it make you feel inferior.

Xue Zhen looked at him with mixed feelings.

As an old man who has lost his family for 18 years, he should naturally hate Xia Chengzhang.

But Xia Wan loves him so much that he doesn't dare to hate that person, and he can't even break through the truth and make his little grandson come back to him quickly.

The Xue family's house is just ahead, and in the distance, Xue Zhen has seen Zhou Qi waiting at the door.

The car stopped, Xia Wan jumped down first, and ran to the other side to open the car door for Xue Zhen.

"Huo Yu fell asleep?" Only then did Xue Zhen notice Huo Yu who was sitting in the co-pilot.

He leaned his head back slightly on the seat, his eyelashes fell on his lower eyelids, and he remained silent.

But even when he fell asleep, the corners of his lips were tightly pursed.

"Drink a lot?" Xue Zhen asked in a low voice.

"En." When Xia Wan helped Xue Zhen down, Zhou Qi had already come up.

"Grandpa," Xia Wan also whispered, "Huo Yu works very hard, I won't wake him up."

"It's okay," Xue Zhen said, "let him sleep."

"Thank you, Grandpa." Xia Wan nodded, just about to say goodbye to Xue Zhen, but she didn't want to say goodbye to Xue Zhen, but raised her hand and gently touched his hair, "If you have time in the future, I will talk to Tang Xue Zhen. Tang came over to play together, I haven't been able to chat with people like today for a long time in these years."

Under the starlight, there was a faint trace of loneliness and anticipation in the eyes of the old man, looking very lonely.

Even the slightly sharp lines on the face have become lonely medals.

Xia Wan was stunned, then nodded heavily.

"When my dad gets better," he said, "I'll be sure to visit you often."

In Xue Zhen's smile, there was a slight movement behind him, Xia Wan turned his head to look over, and saw that Huo Yu had also gotten out of the car.

"It's all grandpa who talks a lot," Xue Zhen said with a smile when Huo Yu woke up, "Wake up Huo Yu too."

"No, Grandpa Xue," Huo Yu said, stepping forward and hugging Xia Wan's shoulder, "Why didn't you call me?"

"He loves you." Xue Zhen said for Xia Wan.

"Really?" Huo Yu lowered his eyes and took Xia Wan's arm slightly, "Do you feel bad for me?"

Xia Wan looked up at Xue Zhen in embarrassment, raised her hand and pinched Huo Yu's waist.

In an instant, both Huo Yu and Xue Zhen laughed.

"Thank you for sending me back," Xue Zhen said with a smile, "It's getting late, go back to rest early."

"Goodbye grandpa." Xia Wan waved and got into the car with Huo Yu.

The car started, and then quickly went away. Xue Zhen looked at the two taillights steadily, and couldn't help but chased half a step forward.

"Master, are you still sleeping?" After walking out for a while, Xia Wan approached Huo Yu, raised his hand and patted his shoulder, "I can lend my shoulder to the hospital before I get to the hospital. you."

Huo Yu tilted his head to look at his slightly thin shoulders, leaned into the seat with the corners of his mouth cocked: "You and the old man of the Xue family had a good chat?"

"Well," Xia Wan said, "Grandpa Xue is very good."

"Who do you think is bad?" Huo Yu asked with a half-smile.

"That's still there." Xia Wan looked at Huo Yu, deliberately pretending to be hesitant to speak.

Huo Yu snorted and closed his eyes lazily.

"Hey, young master." Xia Wan poked at the family, "Don't you want to cooperate with the Xue family? Why didn't you show hospitality just now?"

"Didn't you offer it?" Huo Yu teased him lazily.

He wants to cooperate with the Xue family, but he is not so impatient.

And who is the old man?

If it is so utilitarian in front of him, it may be counterproductive.

In fact, he didn't even think that Xia Wan and the old man had such a good relationship.

Huo Yu closed his eyes, and once again remembered Wen Yunzhi's gaze towards Xia Wan in the ward that day.

He moved in his heart, but forced himself to suppress the doubt.

Xia Wan is now living a very good life, very content and happy, and he does not want more twists and turns in his life.

Even those twists and turns may have a decisive impact on his career and destiny.

"I'm not courteous," Xia Wan whispered, "I respect the old and love the young."

"Really?" Huo Yu opened his eyes with a half-smile, "Why don't you show respect for me?"

"I didn't give you the shoulders, you didn't want them." Xia Wan turned her head away, and pulled out a beautiful line from her thin and white neck.

"Is it too late to regret now?" Huo Yu asked after a while.

Xia Wan pursed her lips and forcibly smiled: "It's too late."

The next moment, Huo Yu put his head back.

Xia Wan pursed her lips, holding her back.

"What did Grandpa Xue say to you when I got off the car?" Huo Yu's voice was so close, his breath was warm and scattered on Xia Wan's collarbone, with a faint smell of alcohol .

"Aren't you asleep at all?" Xia Wan asked, as if he could kiss Huo Yu's top when he lowered his head.

"I didn't fall asleep, but I was confused for a while." Huo Yu said, and then said, "What about you, don't change the subject."

Huo Yu sat up, tilted his head to look at him for a moment, and asked with a half-smile, "You said Shen Yan."

"Yeah." Xia Wan was a little awkward.

At the reception, Shen Yan talked Huo Yula for a while, clearly avoiding himself.

I didn't pay much attention to Xia Wan at first, but I don't know why, but now it suddenly becomes more serious.

Huo Yu looked at him for a moment, and didn't know what to think, those eyes gradually became deeper and brighter, like the alcohol in the body was ignited, shining.

Huo Yu, this bad thing, is really happy to hold it.

Xia Wan was about to defend herself with words, but Huo Yu suddenly looked at him and smiled lightly, and said, "If you want to know, I can tell you."

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