Chapter 1589 You Are My Blazing Sun (341)
Huo Beichen raised his eyes and looked at the balcony. Li Tingyu had already gotten up, but now he was half lying on a wicker chair on the balcony. He was wearing a lace white dress and holding a book in his hand. He was looking very lazy. Yes, very charming.
He was getting dressed and getting ready to go out, but she didn't even raise her eyelids, treating him like nothing.
Huo Beichen stretched out his long legs and stepped forward, handing his mobile phone to her eyes, "It's your birthday in two days. This is the birthday gift that Second Sister-in-law and Sister-in-law Shiyu chose for you. Which one do you like?" "
Li Tingyu raised his eyes and looked at his phone. There were several designs of jewelry in his hand.
She stretched out her finger and pointed at one, "This is it."
Huo Beichen curled his lips, "You like this? But, I think this is better."
Li Tingyu looked up at Huo Beichen and smiled faintly, "Mo'er and Shiyu's eyesight can't be said, they are naturally the best. Mr. Huo, you have chosen this one and you feel that the others are inferior. If you can't get it, that's how people are. What you can't get will always be missed. In fact, you can change your thinking. The regret of not getting it may not be true love. What you are paying tribute to is your own youth. Some people will have some time. Hidden in the heart, placed far away, hands released, helping others, but also letting go of yourself.”
Huo Beichen looked into her clear black eyes. At this time, the breeze came slowly, and her long, fragrant hair slowly brushed his cheek, tickling him slightly.
Something touched his heart, and for a moment, he found this woman very fascinating.
"Mrs. Huo, are you talking about you and Nangong Yu?"
It's Nangong Yu again.
Li Tingyu quickly withdrew her gaze and looked at the book in her hand, "Mr. Huo, this is my birthday. I only like the one I picked and don't want the others."
Huo Beichen covered her tall body and placed his two big hands on both sides of her, "Mrs. Huo, you always call me Mr. Huo, why do you make me have the illusion that you are stalking you?"
Li Tingyu raised his eyebrows, "Mr. Huo is enjoying this game, isn't he? What I want from you now is just to do what you want."
Huo Beichen took the book out of her hand and threw it directly on the carpet. He grabbed her little hand and put it on his collar, "Tie my tie."
Li Tingyu frowned at his domineering behavior, but did not refuse. Instead, she tied his tie obediently.
Huo Beichen curled his lips, "This looks a bit like Mrs. Huo."
Li Tingyu tied up his tie and turned aside to pick up his book. "Mr. Huo, walk slowly. It's hard for a man to make money to support his family. Mr. Huo should pay attention to his health."
Huo Beichen glanced at the book she picked up in her hand. It was a collection of poems, "Mrs. Huo, making money to support the family is what a man should do. I know that Mrs. Huo can't help me. I can't even cook a bowl of noodles without touching Yangchun water with my ten fingers." , but seeing as Mrs. Huo likes to study books so much, why not buy some more practical books to read, such as how to capture a man's heart and how to keep a man's heart..."
Li Tingyu's fingertips froze, and she had no choice but to issue an eviction order, "Mr. Huo, you should be late for work."
Huo Beichen liked her youthful look. She was usually very sharp-tongued and was no match for her in this aspect. He pressed her shoulders and pushed her down in the wicker chair. "It's okay if you don't read. I'm quite knowledgeable in this area and very knowledgeable." Why don't we discuss it carefully?"
“…”
Li Tingyu wanted to send him away, but he didn't expect him to stick to him. She broke away twice and couldn't push him away. Her face was burning with heat. She tried to avoid it and said, "Huo Beichen, are you?" Crazy, I’m so old and doing this, and it’s still daytime!”
"Mrs. Huo is so worried about my health. It seems that I need to dispel Mrs. Huo's concerns."
"Huo Beichen!"
At this time, the bedroom door suddenly opened, and the maid was stunned at the door. When she saw the scene in the room, her master's long legs with nowhere to rest were pressed against his wife's dress. The maid was so panicked that she stuttered, " First...Sir, your personal butler is here..."
Li Tingyu took the opportunity to push Huo Beichen away. He rarely returned to such a home and could do whatever he wanted, but she was embarrassed when her servant saw this scene.
Li Tingyu pulled the blanket over himself and said, "Mr. Huo, your personal butler has arrived. If you don't leave, you will be really late."
Huo Beichen glanced at Li Tingyu, then curled his thin lips and smiled softly, "Sooner or later you will beg me to stay."
Li Tingyu ignored him.
Huo Beichen stood up, stretched out his hand and pulled the tie around his neck, then took the suit and went out.
…
As agreed, Li Tingyu came to the coffee shop and met people.
Zhou Qiong pushed the photo in his hand to Li Tingyu, "Mrs. Huo, this is my son and Beichen's son."
Li Tingyu looked at the photo. In the photo, he saw a big boy, about 20 years old, wearing a bachelor's hat, sunny and handsome.
Zhou Qiong took a sip of coffee and said, "Mrs. Huo, my son Huo Tianhao is studying at Seton University, majoring in business and financial management. He is excellent. He is already a Ph.D. at the age of 20."
"Beichen visits us every month and stays overnight at my place. He likes Tianhao very much. Tianhao also has a talent for business management. He has been cultivating Tianhao. Beichen was listening to Tianhao's speech last month. "
Li Tingyu looked at the photo. There was a photo of Huo Beichen and Huo Tianhao. Huo Beichen's face showed the fatherly love and kindness that he had never shown to Huo Qize, while Huo Tianhao's smile was bright and sunny, without the gloom of an illegitimate child at all. Well protected.
Li Tingyu looked at Zhou Qiong and did not talk about Huo Tianhao. Instead, she chatted in a light tone, "How old are you?"
Zhou Qiong, "38 years old."
Zhou Qiong looked very young, well-maintained, with long wavy hair and flaming red lips. She was quite charming and capable.
"You gave birth to a son at the age of 18?" Li Tingyu took a sip of coffee.
Zhou Qiong had made a lot of preparations before coming here. The first meeting between the concubine and the main wife was destined to be filled with smoke. Zhou Qiong would not allow herself to lose.
She took the initiative at the beginning and punched hard, but she soon found that Li Tingyu on the opposite side did not accept it at all. Compared with her powerful momentum, Li Tingyu behaved gently and harmlessly, without resentment or jealousy, nor did she flee in panic.
Zhou Qiong smiled and said, "Mrs. Huo, you don't know that the Huo and Zhou families are old friends. Beichen and I have known each other since childhood, and Mr. Huo also said that I am Beichen's future bride."
"Does Mrs. Huo know Tang Mo'er? Until Tang Mo'er appeared, Beichen fell in love with someone else, but we still went to bed, and I gave birth to his son when I was 18."
"Mrs. Huo, the old man should be very good to you. Maybe the old man didn't tell you when he died. The old man also knew the existence of Tianhao. Tianhao is the real eldest son and grandson of the Huo family."
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