Chapter 215: Proposal

Chapter 215 Proposal

Yi Shui frowned and looked respectful.

"No."

Huo Sicheng then turned on his phone and looked through its contents.

When he saw the photo album on his mobile phone, a chill ran through his body, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

“Seeking death!”

Yishui said respectfully: "I can solve it immediately."

"No, Chu He and the others are left to the wife." Huo Sicheng endured his anger and asked again: "Have you checked the others?"

Yishui: "I checked all of Chu He's information, including his email and home, and found nothing about his wife, except this mobile phone."

Huo Sicheng's eyes were full of blood, "You should be lucky that you haven't seen this phone."

Yishui lowered his head.

Huo Sicheng said with a hint of sinisterness in his tone, "I should also be glad that Chu He was stupid enough to only save these things in his phone instead of backing them up elsewhere."

Yishui: "Master Huo, Qin Chong's condition is serious and he shouldn't be able to survive this summer."

Huo Sicheng narrowed his eyes slightly, "Really? The newly researched medicine is ready for use. Give it to Qin Chong. Then treat his disease at all costs. He wants to die so happily. That won't work. I want to Let him live well, after all, he is my cousin."

Yishui: "Yes."

When Huo Sicheng returned to the villa, his son Huo Xuan was taking art class.

In the art room, he looked at the place where Gu Qingcheng used to sit with tenderness in his eyes.

He missed her.

On his phone, he opened WeChat and saw that Gu Qingcheng had sent him an unhappy emoticon.

He wanted to call her but didn’t want to disturb her, so he sent her a message: [What happened? 】

It’s just that his message was not replied to immediately.

Gu Qingcheng returned to Wanmei Villa at seven o'clock in the evening.

She looked around the living room out of habit, but she didn't find Huo Sicheng. This was the first time she didn't see him when she came home, and she felt indescribably disappointed.

At meal time, she walked to the restaurant.

As soon as she walked into the restaurant, a large bouquet of lilies appeared in front of her.

When she saw her favorite flowers, the fragrance in the air made her face suddenly filled with joy. She also saw Huo Sicheng's gentle, watery eyes staring at her, and she swept away the sadness of not seeing him just now.

"I know you are in a bad mood today, but I prepared a bouquet of flowers for you." He took out a cup as he spoke, "I also prepared some sweet green orange juice for you."

Gu Qingcheng felt that he was favored by Huo Sicheng, and his face was full of happiness and shy joy.

She happily took the flowers and orange juice, and kissed his face sweetly: "Thank you, husband."

Huo Sicheng brought a large bouquet of lilies of the valley that he had carefully prepared, "a bigger bouquet of the flowers you love."

Gu Qingcheng looked at Huo Sicheng happily: "My husband..."

Her husband has always been a reserved man, and love talk and romance have nothing to do with him.

She never thought that he would give her flowers and his favorite drink in such a romantic way, giving her the feeling of a dead tree blooming, and she was so happy.

Her eyes were filled with joy, her heart was warm and sweet, and happiness reached her soul.

“I like it, I like it so much.”

Huo Sicheng watched Gu Qingcheng put the flowers on the table beside him and hugged him tightly. He stretched out his hands to hold her in his arms, feeling unprecedentedly satisfied.

“I like you, I like my husband.” Gu Qingcheng and Huo Sicheng were in love with each other happily. “Husband, I not only like you, but I also love you very much. I love you very much.”

She suddenly felt a little depressed while dealing with things this afternoon, so she sent him an unhappy emoticon.That's why he would send flowers to make her happy.

She knew that he must have taken allergy medicine again, otherwise he would have been allergic to pollen.

But she won't scold him tonight. She cherishes his rare romance and will not destroy such affection~~. Create an atmosphere of love.

 Huo Sicheng could clearly feel Gu Qingcheng's love for him.

The corners of his mouth raised, and he was in an extremely good mood.

It's great that she loves him, although she only gives him a little love, which is enough to make him happy and satisfied.

He really wanted to occupy all her love, but he couldn't restrain her or put pressure on her.

After dinner, Gu Qingcheng went to wash up. Huo Sicheng left to wash up and go to bed. He saw a little head quickly hiding around the corner after seeing him.

“What are you doing with your head and nose?”

Huo Xuan walked out wearing panda pajamas with a sneer on his face, and said in a crisp and sweet voice: "Good evening, Dad."

"It's ten o'clock in the evening and I'm still not sleeping." Huo Sicheng deliberately said with a cold face, "I'm telling you, the thought of sleeping with your mother is dead."

Huo Xuan shook his head hurriedly, "Don't worry, dad, I have no intention of sleeping with mom tonight."

Huo Sicheng: "If not, why don't you go to sleep."

"I'll say a few words and then go to bed." Huo Xuan walked three steps away from his father obediently, raised his head and blinked at his father with clear and pure eyes, "How is your mood tonight, mom?"

Huo Sicheng spat out a few words: "None of your business."

Huo Xuan pursed his lips, "I saw that dad prepared flowers that mom likes, so I asked your mom if she was happy to receive your flowers?"

Huo Sicheng looked at Huo Xuan steadily for a while and said, "Your mother is very happy."

Huo Xuan's eyes lit up, "Where's the ring?"

Huo Sicheng: "Ring?"

"Yes, a ring." Huo Xuan raised his little finger and pointed at his ring finger, "You and your mother have been married for a long time. You are husband and wife, and a couple must have a wedding ring. Why didn't you put it on your mother's wedding ring when she was happy? Where is the ring? She will be happier. When she wears the ring on her ring finger, everyone will know that she is married, and there will not be so many men around her. Especially keeping Qi Shaoze away from his mother will also allow him to see the ring. Make him mad."

Huo Sicheng frowned slightly, "Don't make any suggestions here! You were the one who tricked your mother into going to my study and seeing the medicine I took last time."

"You can't be held accountable." Huo Xuan told his father seriously, "Mom said that after the last incident, dad can't blame me. You can't make mom unhappy, and you can't do things that make mom unhappy."

He paused and then said: "I know dad loves mom and doesn't want mom to know that you take medicine just to not displease mom. However, the medicine is poisonous. Dad is not in good health and cannot take these every day. Medicine, the baby has no choice but to take this step, I hope the father will not be angry with the baby again."

 Huo Sicheng was immediately silenced by the sharp-tongued Huo Xuan.

"I have never been angry with you." His tone slowed down, and he urged his son Huo Xuan lovingly and gently: "It's very late, go to bed."

Although Huo Xuan was urged to go to bed by his father, he blocked his way into the room.

"Dad, I'm happy that you're not angry with me. But you should order a ring for mom to wear." He hugged his dad's arm and said coquettishly, "Did you see it? Mom's hands are so beautiful, thin and long. It’s white and every finger is so beautiful that people can’t take their eyes away, but there’s just one icing on the cake missing from such a beautiful finger.”

Huo Sicheng liked Huo Xuan's praise of Gu Qingcheng, but when he thought of something, he couldn't help but sigh softly and murmured: "Why don't I want to give your mother a ring..."

Huo Xuan stood in front of his father and heard his father's words clearly.

He could see that his father had always been worried, and he was sure that Qi Shaoze had this concern.

“Dad, you know, when I was kidnapped, all I could think about was what my mother told me to be brave, so I faced the killer bravely until my father came to save me.”

He reached into his pajamas pocket and took out a small box and handed it to his father.

“Here, here you go.”

Huo Sicheng looked at the small box in his son's hand and asked, "What is this?"

(End of this chapter)

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