5 Big Shots Kneeled and Called Me Mom Chapter 95: Huo Lanting is online
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Chapter 95 Huo Lanting is online
When Gu Yuan saw the news, his first reaction was to grit his teeth. Butler Duanmu said twice that he had told Mr. Huo, but Mr. Huo was busy and had no time. How could he still pretend like this? Does he know how pitiful this child was just now?
But after the initial burst of anger, she suddenly realized something.
He doesn't seem to be pretending, nor does he seem to be the kind of person who doesn't care about his son at all.
He really doesn’t know?
Reminiscent of the palace fight drama that she had thought of before, her mind was racing with thoughts. All the intrigues in "The Legend of Xuanji" suddenly made her fall into Huo Jinchen's body.
Was it the Duanmu housekeeper's deliberate concealment, or was it someone around Huo Jinchen who prevented the news from being conveyed? where is the problem?
Gu Yan calmed down and replied: "Yes, he is sick. His stomach has been uncomfortable since the day. The family doctor prescribed it and prescribed medicine, but he struggled again in the middle of the night. In the middle of the night, he held his stomach I rolled all over the bed and cried so pitifully."
Think about it, she still didn't say that "Housekeeper Duanmu seems to be very negligent about this condition". After all, this is just her sense, what if it isn't? Or if Huo Jinchen doesn't believe it, let Huo Jinchen, the father, investigate everything.
Huo Jinchen: "I understand, Miss Gu, thank you."
After that, he never heard back.
Gu Yuan looked at the phone and wondered if there was a problem with the network or the phone was broken. She always felt that this classmate Huo Jinchen would ask about how he was sick, whether the doctor was sick, or say something.
In short, she felt that Huo Jinchen's last words were not the right way to end the conversation, but it seemed that the conversation ended just like that.
Gu Yuan was a little suffocated, feeling that she had spoken to him in vain, but he didn't respond? Just say "I know, thank you" and that's it?
What kind of father is this?
Gu Yan thought about this and gritted her teeth. She really wanted to get into WeChat and slap Huo Jinchen twice to wake him up. Looking at Huo Lanting on the bed, she saw him curled up, frowning, and hugging him with his little hands. Big head, looks pitiful.
Unspeakable emotions came over my face, and I suddenly felt like crying.
Although he is a bit bearish, can you blame him? He is so pitiful, no one cares about him, no one cares about him, he only has a butler who does not seem to be so loyal and a group of bodyguards who never look expressionless.
In such an environment, he is already worthy of society without becoming a big bad guy.
She lay back down again and hugged his small body.
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It was ten o'clock the next morning when Huo Jinchen walked up the stairs.
He was still wearing the suit jacket he wore during the company meeting, which was slightly wrinkled after hours of flying. As usual, he must change his clothes, but now even though the life assistant around him has prepared a new suit jacket for him, he has no intention of changing.
He kept thinking about what Yuanyuan Ai Chicao said to him on WeChat.
There is also a report heard from Duanmu Butler.
In order to get close to the girl named Gu Yuan, Lan Ting resorted to such a method, which was something he never expected.
Because I didn’t dare to admit that I had already eaten, I had to accompany the other person to have another meal. Did I end up with gastrointestinal disorders due to overeating?
Huo Jinchen thought about why Lan Ting went to the island after all the trouble. Although he was naughty, he was not usually that naughty, so did he want to see the girl at the beginning?
Huo Jinchen couldn't remember his son ever showing such strong interest and dependence on anyone, not even his grandmother, who usually loved him the most.
When Huo Jinchen stepped onto the stairs, Butler Duanmu followed him and whispered back: "People have been sent to check."
Huo Jinchen nodded and said nothing more.
The son is so unusually emotionally dependent on a strange girl. He always wants to know the origin of this girl, even if he knows that she should be related to the Nie family who controls the world and the Ji family of the AK Group, but It still needs to be checked. After all, the son is too important, and the son's dependence on Gu Yuan is too abnormal.
When he walked up to the third floor, Butler Duanmu had already gone down quietly. Huo Jinchen walked to the small hall on the third floor and turned left to the room where his son was.
This is a south-facing room. Outside the large bedroom is a study room and a semi-open balcony. When he walked to the door, he could see the girl named Gu Yuan playing with her son on the balcony.
Two people, one big and one small, were lying side by side on the beige couch, with their four legs raised together.
Looking further ahead, the two heads are together, holding the chin, reading a book there, which seems to be an 8-karat hard-cover literacy picture book.
Huo Jinchen didn't speak or make any sound. He stood there silently, wanting to wait for them to finish reading the book before he went over.
"Officer Murphy was busy directing road traffic. At this time, the confused old black man rushed out of the supermarket with a large bunch of bananas in his hand. He was trying to escape!" The girl read the storybook in a gentle and gentle voice. , his voice was sweet and full of emotion: "Murphy, look, he stole your motorcycle!"
Huo Jinchen knew that that kind of book would be looked down upon by Lan Ting, who had a superior IQ. How could he read such a young reading material.
But now, the little guy is holding his chin and listening very attentively.
The sunshine in the light winter season is warm and quiet, shining on the balcony through the elegant and unique blinds, like broken gold falling to the ground. There is an indescribable fragrance in the air, quiet and soft, and the gentle voice of a young girl is like A trickle of water usually flows into the ears.
"Murphy was so angry that the little brat and the earthworm happened to pass by. The little brat said to Murphy, quickly climb on my bike and we will chase him."
Huo Jinchen was holding an important group meeting when he received the news from Gu Yuan. He left the company in a hurry without waiting for the meeting to end, and then the helicopter came all the way.
On the plane, his eyes scanned the messages sent by Gu Yuan countless times. He would imagine that the girl who sent the messages must be angry and would accuse him righteously.
He even used his limited understanding of women and poor imagination to piece together the picture of her being angry.
But I never expected that what I would see would be like this.
The impetuousness that came slowly and quickly gradually dissipated in this quiet and sweet voice. Huo Jinchen stood quietly outside the door, silently listening to her story.
Her voice is beautiful, like a soft dream.
When Sheriff Murphy finally caught the confused old black man, the story finally ended, and the sound of turning books was heard from the balcony: "Okay, let's start the next story. You read this story to me."
The little boy coquettishly said: "No, no, I can't read, tell me!"
The young girl laughed: "Come on, I don't believe it. Tell me, or I won't tell you."
The boy relented: "Okay, then each of us can read one?"
The two quickly reached an agreement, each reading a story.
Huo Jinchen didn't say anything. He backed away silently, turned around and left, went downstairs, found a study room, ordered his assistant to get his notebook and related information, and began to continue the meeting a few hours ago.
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Gu Yuan and Huo Lanting knew that it was lunch time two hours later when Huo Jinchen arrived.
Huo Lanting was stunned when he saw his father sitting in the restaurant. The expression on his face was so wonderful that it looked like a child had painted it randomly with a watercolor pen.
Huo Jinchen glanced at his son calmly, then stood up and greeted Gu Yuan: "Hello, Miss Gu."
Gu Yuan didn't expect it, so he hurriedly greeted: "Hello, Mr. Huo."
She didn’t know that Mr. Huo would come suddenly. Her impression of him still stayed in the WeChat conversation that completely lacked a concluding sentence. As a result, after sleeping, he was waiting for her and Huo Lanting to have dinner in the restaurant. , and looked in perfect condition, with elegant posture and calm expression, as if he was supposed to be here.
Gu Yuan felt that her IQ needed to be recharged. She couldn't understand what was going on.
Huo Lanting looked at Butler Duanmu with strong questioning eyes: How can this be done? How can this be done? ! Why, why did my dad suddenly appear here?
Steward Duanmu watched his nose and heart, not daring to respond to his young master's eyes.
He is so innocent.
He planned to report the young master's situation to his husband, but before he could report it, his husband had already called and started asking questions.
What can he do? Can he know the truth and not report it?
So it has nothing to do with him, it really doesn't matter.
Amid Gu Yuan's confusion and Huo Lanting's anxiety, lunch began.
The lunch was very sumptuous. If it were normal times, Gu Yuan would have had a good appetite and could enjoy the food as much as she wanted. But now, she obviously did not have such an appetite, and Huo Lanting next to her was not allowed to eat more due to gastrointestinal disorders. eat.
"Butler Duanmu will prepare some gruel for you. Two hours later, you can drink half a bowl of gruel." The elegant and noble man had the most perfect table manners Gu Yuan had ever seen. He gently wiped his slender and beautiful fingers and said to his son.
"Oh...I know." Huo Lanting said in a low voice without even daring to raise his head.
"Miss Gu, I thank you very much for taking care of my son. I hope my arrival will not affect your appetite. Please be casual and don't be restrained." Huo Jinchen looked at Gu Yuan across the dining table and said.
"Mr. Huo, okay, thank you for your hospitality." Gu Yuan always felt that the father Huo opposite him was too polite and considerate, making it difficult for people to get close to him.
But think about it, he is the richest man in the world. For such a rich man, he is not a human, but a god. He should indeed continue to sit on his throne without getting down.
After finally enduring the lunch, Gu Yuan stood up and was about to leave.
Originally, she was there to help with emergencies, but now that Huo Lanting's father is here, there is certainly no need for her to stay here.
As soon as Huo Lanting heard that she was leaving, her mouth became flat and she wanted to cry but she didn't want to cry. She looked so pitiful.
Gu Yuan had no choice but to comfort him: "We can video chat, or I can come see you tomorrow. When you are well, we can go out and play together."
Huo Lanting lowered his head and remained silent. It was obvious that Gu Yuan's promises did not make him happy.
Huo Jinchen: "Lanting, you go upstairs first. Your Aunt Gu and I have something to say."
When Huo Lanting heard this, he hesitated, but when he looked at his father, he didn't say anything else. He just glanced at Gu Yuan reluctantly and murmured in a low voice: "Aunt Gu, can you come and see me tomorrow? ?"
Gu Yuan nodded fiercely: "Okay!"
Huo Lanting went upstairs, and Huo Jinchen's eyes fell on Gu Yuan: "Miss Gu, thank you for taking care of my son."
Gu Yuan looked at Huo Lanting and looked back three times. In fact, she felt a little sad. She felt that this child was not easy.
In fact, she didn't care much about this child, but the way he was already very attached to her showed that he usually received too little care.
Thinking about this, she looked at Huo Jinchen with a little helplessness.
"Mr. Huo, you're welcome. I believe that any sympathetic person would not be able to bear it if he saw a child living in a foreign land without even a caring relative around him, and would come over to take care of him. ”
"This is Miss Gu's kindness."
Huo Jinchen knew that she might have misunderstood him, but this was his son's little thought, and he didn't want to expose it.
"Mr. Huo, when you meet me today, you may be kind-hearted. You may be kind-hearted when you meet another person tomorrow, but the next person you meet the day after tomorrow may not be kind-hearted." Gu Yuan finally couldn't help but say a few words for Huo Lanting: "Mr. Huo Being able to rush here right away despite your busy schedule, I think you care about Lan Ting. In this case, shouldn't you spend more time with him and care more about him? I have seen him alone several times , there is no one around to take care of him, no matter how smart he is, he is just a four-year-old child."
"Yes, Miss Gu is right, I didn't do well enough." Huo Jinchen lowered his eyes and said.
He admitted his mistake like this, which made Gu Yuan a little embarrassed. She had nothing to say at the moment. She nodded: "Mr. Huo, I may be superficial, but the child is indeed very cute. I can't help but be troublesome." Okay, if nothing happens, I’ll leave first.”
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After sending Gu Yuan away, Butler Duanmu walked to Huo Jinchen in fear: "Sir, why don't you explain?"
Obviously Miss Gu misunderstood her husband and thought she had reported him. The husband did not pay attention to the young master's condition at all, so he reprimanded him.
But sir, he is so unjust and so innocent!
My husband has always devoted a lot of time to the young master. This time, the young master insisted on coming to China to play. The husband really couldn't get away, so he made such an arrangement.
Huo Jinchen stared at the blinds next to the living room, which were the same style and color as the blinds on the balcony outside Huo Lanting's bedroom. The sunlight at this time was stronger and scattered on the carpet next to the window, which looked very warm. .
He remembered the picture he had seen before, where she was lying there with her feet up and telling stories in a gentle and moving voice.
After a long time, he said calmly: "Although she misunderstood, she actually made sense. I didn't do it well."
When he saw Huo Lanting being fascinated by such a simple children's story, Huo Jinchen thought that his role as a father must be lacking, and that he did not understand his son well enough.
He must have overlooked something.