Huo Qingcang walked in front, walking long and fast. Huo Mingzhe ran and jogged closely to keep up with him.

He was panting heavily, and even though he could hardly keep up, he bit his lip tightly, refusing to ask the person in front to slow down.

While running, he was thinking about what happened before, the scene where the aunt walked very slowly in order to accommodate him.

However, the next moment, his eyes were filled with a layer of frost, and his aunt's gentle face suddenly broke into pieces and disappeared completely.

Huo Qingcang pushed open the door and walked in. Huo Xinmei was sitting on the sofa in the living room watching soap operas, while her fiancé Zhao Yan was sitting on the other side.

As soon as Zhao Yan saw Huo Qingcang walking in with a dark face, he knew something was wrong and was just about to find an excuse to run away. Huo Qingcang had already arrived in front of Huo Xinmei, grabbed the boy who was following him and pushed him away.

In front of Huo Xinmei.

"what do you mean?"

The questioning voice was cold and terrifying, but Huo Xinmei was not afraid at all. She didn't even move her eyes away from the TV and said leisurely: "Aren't you getting married? No matter what, you have to get a few children familiar with it, right?

, they will call themselves brother and sister from now on."

"What are you talking about!"

"I have asked Grandpa for permission, and Grandpa agreed. Otherwise, do you think I can take over Grandpa's precious golden great-grandson just by myself?"

As soon as Huo Xinmei's words came out, Huo Qingcang was a little confused. His grandfather had promised him to marry Lan Yifeng. He felt confused enough. Why would he let Huo Mingzhe come over and get along with those children?

Didn't he always treat Huo Mingzhe as his treasure and couldn't bear to let him leave his side for a moment?

"Mingzhe, when you have time, you can go to the villa opposite and learn from the hostess how to please you. She is very smart."

Huo Qingcang frowned: "Xinmei, don't talk nonsense."

"I'm telling the truth." Huo Xinmei raised the corners of her mouth slightly, "And it's all for your consideration."

From the beginning to the end, Huo Xinmei never took her eyes away from the soap opera, and did not take Huo Qingcang seriously at all. Huo Qingcang looked at this sister, and he understood her more and more.

Since her miscarriage, she has become a completely different person. She is not afraid of him at all, and she no longer kisses him.

He knew that she was still blaming him.

But until now, he still believed that the child she lost was just an accident and had nothing to do with anyone.

"Xinmei..."

Since childhood, Huo Qingcang only knew how to love and dote on his sister, but seldom communicated with her. At this time, he became even more confused about how to comfort her.

Xinmei was still watching TV. Zhao Yan sat next to her with his head lowered and said nothing.

"Let's go." Huo Qingcang looked at Huo Mingzhe and took him upstairs.

Huo Xinmei has arranged a room for Huo Mingzhe, and the maid has helped him pack his luggage. His various small suits are hung all over the wardrobe.

Huo Qingcang looked at Huo Mingzhe's room, his small schoolbag, and the clothes in the closet, and suddenly realized that Xinmei wanted Huo Mingzhe to live here for a while.

Huo Qingcang sat on a chair, and Huo Mingzhe stood in front of him with an upright expression, his eyes lowered and silent.

"Mingzhe, you are not suitable here. I will arrange for you to return to the UK as soon as possible."

Huo Mingzhe was born and raised in the UK and should be used to life in the UK. Therefore, it is best to send him back as soon as possible before he gets used to it.

Huo Qingcang thought so, but Huo Mingzhe shook his head gently after hearing his words.

Huo Qingcang couldn't help but frown, "Are you willing to separate from your great-grandfather?"

"Grandpa said that he will come over in a few days after he has arranged the work there."

Huo Mingzhe's voice was crisp but cold, but coherent enough.

Grandpa is here too? Is it for his marriage?

Huo Qingcang thought deeply. He thought that he had always been the person who knew his grandfather best in the whole family, but after seeing his marriage this time, he could not figure out what his grandfather was thinking at all.

I can only confirm one thing, his marriage is out of the question.

Gululu, gululu.

A strange sound sounded in the silent room. Huo Qingcang suddenly came back to his senses and saw a bit of embarrassment on Huo Mingzhe's little face.

Huo Qingcang asked: "Are you hungry?"

The little guy hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded. When he was in the UK, a bunch of people surrounded him every day to wait on him, but when he came here, he obviously received less attention, and the servants couldn't figure him out.

Regardless of his importance, no one paid any attention to him.

He hasn't eaten even two meals, so it's strange that he's not hungry.

Huo Qingcang stared at the little boy in front of him who exuded a cold aura. The appearance of Lan Yu and the others appeared in his mind. Lan Yu's ghosts and spirits, Lan Xuan's liveliness and cuteness, and Lan Jin's quiet elegance. It seemed that it should all be them.

The character you should have at this age.

Unlike Huo Mingzhe, who was cold and cold as if he was not a normal person, and even refused to say he was hungry.

That's right, how can a child who is not born in a normal way be like a normal person?

"Let's go downstairs and eat." Huo Qingcang stood up and didn't notice at all that the coldness radiating from his body was several levels higher than that of the little guy.

When we came downstairs, Huo Xinmei wanted to eat later, but the chef hadn't prepared the meal yet.

This place that he originally bought to be closer to Lan Yifeng has completely become Huo Xinmei's decision.

Gululu...

There was another grunting sound. Huo Qingcang thought for a moment and asked Huo Mingzhe to follow him.

Just like this, Huo Mingzhe followed him to Huo's house an hour ago, and now, he followed him to Lan's house.

Lan Xuan looked at the two people in front of her in shock. Huo Qingcang often came to eat, and they were all used to it, but why did this small family come too?

The little guy was rather arrogant. He snorted and walked towards the place where the smell of rice was smelling without even looking at Lan Xuan.

He was not polite, and just like his father, he completely regarded this place as his own home. He sat at the dining table, pointed at Lan Yifeng and said, "Bring me some tableware."

His appearance has surprised many people, and now he is so bossy and anti-customer, which is really annoying.

Lan Yu stared at him and said impatiently and sarcastically: "You don't have legs or hands. Can't you take it yourself?"

Huo Mingzhe's eyes widened instantly, "Shut up, it's not your turn to speak here."
Chapter completed!