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An Xiaowan looked at Huo Shen's eyes and moved her heart slightly.

At the same time, An Yanmo and An Jiancheng glanced at each other, and they both saw relief from each other's eyes.

Just now, Xiao Wan said the same.

They obviously didn't go through any rehearsals, but they said "no regrets". And Huo Shen's firmness in his eyes didn't seem to be fake.

However, An Yanmo still said with some seriousness: "Then you can be sure that your relationship will not be disturbed by anything, nor will you give up Xiao Wan because of anyone, and will it be good for her life?"

An Xiaowan looked at Huo Shen.

Huo Shen nodded in a firm and affirmative answer without any slight reason: "Yes. I can be sure."

An Yan Mo Ding looked at Huo Shen for a while, before finally breathing out his breath and looking away.

Then he smiled, "Okay, I also know what you did to Xiaowan and what you did. So, although you are too sudden about this, I accepted it." He paused and was not at ease. Added: "However, you must remember today's commitment. And, deal with your own things."

As mentioned later, that is naturally the Huo family's business.

Huo Shen nodded seriously, walked up to An Xiaowan's side, and took her hand.

Suddenly it was discovered and questioned. She was really a little nervous. Even now, there is still a layer of moisture in the palm of the hand.

She swallowed and looked up at the man beside him who seemed very calm and calm, and smiled at him.

Today, thanks to him... otherwise, I really don’t know how to end.

An Jiancheng looked at the two people's eyes as if glued, and couldn't help but also smiled. "Come, come and have dinner together."

The moment he dropped his head, he didn't know what to do, and his eyes were a little uncontrolled and moist. He took a deep breath and thought of An Yanmo and his wife.

At that time, their eyes were the same, full of love, as if no one would let go of their hands for a lifetime.

A meal, eating smoothly.

During An Yanmo's stay in the hospital, Huo Shen passed almost every day, and had long been familiar with it, so even if the relationship changes now, it makes no difference.

But after eating, An Yanmo waved his hand and commanded, "Go and tidy up the little evening things."

An Xiaowan was stunned for a while, "Dad, why are you packing my things?"

An Yanmo glanced at her, and said with a smile: "Newly married Yaner, give you space."

With that, he snorted again, "It's so tiring to save you from having a private meeting in the middle of the night."

Married daughter, splashed water!

"...!!!"

An Xiaowan opened her mouth slightly, and her face turned red.

"Okay, thank you dad." Huo Shen was so kind, he agreed without any shyness.

"Cough cough cough." An Xiaowan accidentally choked on her saliva.

While the servant was packing, An Yanmo turned around and said gently: "Come and play chess with me?"

Huo Shen agreed immediately, pushed An Yanmo's wheelchair, walked to the study room in Anjia's old house, and took out the chessboard in the cabinet.

Seeing that he was so familiar with Anjia's old house, An Yanmo raised an eyebrow, "Have you been here many times?"

Huo Shen's slender, jade-like fingertips gave a slight pause and said casually: "Neither."

An Xiaowan couldn't help but invite him merits: "Everything here was designed by Huo Shen to redesign and decorate."

"Very good, very good." An Yanmo nodded appreciatively.