"You want to kick them out?" Huo Shaoheng expressionlessly picked up a tissue from the dining table to wipe her tears, "You don't have to cry like this, right?"
"I'm not just kicking them out." Gu Nianzhi wrote "Huo Jialan" on Huo Shaoheng's palm, "… I also want to take the authority to take care of Mrs. Song from her."
Although Song Jinning was Huo Shaoheng's mother, and Huo Shaoheng should have more say in her matters, Huo Jialan had been responsible for taking care of Song Jinning for so many years. Even if she didn't get credit, she still put in a lot of hard work. Huo Jialan's position in the Huo family was rather special, and Gu Nianzhi probably didn't know about it yet.
Huo Shaoheng thought about it for a while, then said quietly, "We'll talk about this when we get back. Come with me now, and take my mother downstairs to the garden. As for those two servants, just tell Jialan to fire them. "
Gu Nianzhi blinked her large eyes, sensing that Huo Shaoheng probably hadn't told her something.
"Ok, that's all for today. We'll talk about it when we get back tonight." Gu Nianzhi nodded and smiled at Huo Shaoheng. She suddenly reached out to straighten his collar and said sheepishly, "I dirtied your shirt, I'll wash it for you when we get back?"
Her fingers were gentle and slightly cold. They gently glided over Huo Shaoheng's neck, like a feather brushing against his heart, bringing with it a numbing sensation.
After straightening his collar, Gu Nianzhi turned to leave.
Huo Shaoheng squinted, his hands in his trouser pockets. He looked at Gu Nianzhi's back, the corners of his lips curling slightly.
…
"Miss Song, let's go get changed. The weather is great today, and the plum blossoms in the garden are all in bloom. Let's go enjoy the plum blossoms? "Gu Nianzhi chattered. She had been crying a moment ago, but now she was completely fine.
Song Jinning watched Gu Nianzhi take out a rose red herringbone dress suit from a Chanel bag. The collar and cuffs were trimmed with white rabbit fur, and she couldn't help sighing, "… So pretty."
"You'll look even prettier in it." Gu Nianzhi enthusiastically closed the bedroom door, "Come on, hurry and change!"
"Huh? Do it now? These are for me? " Song Jinning was a little confused. Her fingers glided over the rose red Chanel sheath dress. Her reluctance to part with it was obvious. "It's so pretty …"
"Then put it on." Gu Nianzhi smiled, her eyes crinkling. Her words were very moving.
Song Jinning thought for a while, her cheeks blushing. She lowered her head and muttered, "Guanchen likes rosy red."
Gu Nianzhi, "…"
What a coincidence!
She had thought that Song Jinning's skin was as white as cream, and she would look especially charming in rose red, so she had purposely chosen this color.
"Okay, okay! Let's have a chance encounter in the garden! Maybe we'll meet Huo … Guanchen. " Gu Nianzhi resisted the urge to call Song Jinning "uncle." She didn't want to burden Song Jinning even more.
She pondered over Song Jinning's situation. It was like role-playing.
In Song Jinning's mind, she was an 18-year-old girl, so Gu Nianzhi only needed to talk and interact with her as a real 18-year-old girl.
Song Jinning was indeed moved by Gu Nianzhi's words and planned to change.
However, Gu Nianzhi crossed her elbows and smiled at her in the mirror. Song Jinning felt embarrassed again and stammered, "You … You're not going to wait outside?"
"Ms. Song, don't be like this. We're both women! Don't be embarrassed. " Gu Nianzhi winked at her. "Here, let me see if the clothes I picked out for you are the right size."
Song Jinning finally felt relieved. She took off her old-fashioned button-up jacket to reveal the tank top she was wearing underneath.
Gu Nianzhi, "…"
Fine, although it was a tank top and Song Jinning was very thin, her breasts were still quite voluptuous. Of course, they weren't as voluptuous as when she was healthy and healthy.
It was just that she was too thin, and the butterfly bones on her back could be used as weapons.
The collarbone at the bottom of her neck protruded from her shoulders. It was heartbreaking to see.
Gu Nianzhi sighed and walked over to help Song Jinning put on the dress. She whispered, "Why are you so thin?"
She had already bought the smallest size, but she hadn't expected it to still not fit well on Song Jinning.
However, the color did suit her very well.
Her milky white skin looked even more beautiful under the rose-red herringbone Chanel suit.
..
Gu Nianzhi led Song Jinning out of the small bedroom and found that Auntie Xing and Auntie You were no longer there.
"Major General Huo?" She called out.
Huo Shaoheng walked out of the small kitchen and was stunned when he saw Song Jinning dressed up.
He hadn't seen Song Jinning so energetic in many years.
In his memory, his mother had always been pale and lifeless after she got sick. When she looked at people, she was timid and cautious, afraid of offending anyone. Even when she looked at his father, she would secretly look at him. When he asked her to go over and say something, she would be so scared that she would hide far away.
But when she thought no one was paying attention, she would peek at Huo Guanchen shyly.
Huo Guanchen couldn't get close to Song Jinning, not even a step.
He could only look at her from a safe distance.
Of course, he couldn't force her to live a married life with him.
Huo Guanchen used to love Song Jinning deeply, but even Huo Shaoheng couldn't be sure how much of that love remained after the passage of time.
Gu Nianzhi raised her eyebrows at Huo Shaoheng proudly. "Major General Huo, how is it? Can we go down now? "
Huo Shaoheng looked at the youthful Gu Nianzhi, who was wearing a light yellow cashmere jumper and white straight tube custom-made wool pants. He then looked at his mother, Song Jinning, who was as elegant and beautiful as a goddess in a rose-red Chanel dress. He smiled and said in a good mood, "Okay, let's go together."
He led the way, and Gu Nianzhi held Song Jinning's arm as they walked downstairs.
…
In the living room of Huo Jialan's suite on the second floor, Auntie Xing and Auntie You were blushing as they talked about what had happened on the third floor.
They then added fuel to the fire, "Miss, you've always been the head of this family. You've worked hard for this family, even if you haven't done much. Now you've been slapped in the face by a little vixen who came out of nowhere. You have to stand up for us, we can't let her push her luck! "
Huo Jialan frowned. She thought the two servants were being too vulgar. If she hadn't used them for so many years, she would've fired them immediately.
"Ok, I understand. I'll arrange something else for you. Don't worry about Mrs. Song for now. "Huo Jialan nodded." Go home and take a break. Come back when they're gone. "
Huo Shaoheng and Gu Nianzhi wouldn't be staying at home for long. Huo Jialan knew this, so she didn't want to have a direct confrontation with Gu Nianzhi.
She still wasn't sure what position Gu Nianzhi held in Huo Shaoheng's heart, and how much protection she could receive from him.
Auntie Xing and Auntie You returned, and Huo Jialan stood alone in front of the living room window. She looked out and saw the garden in the Huo's backyard.
There were several plum trees there, and they were in full bloom.
A young girl in a light yellow jumper and a woman in a rose-red dress were walking towards the plum trees.
The tall and steady Huo Shaoheng walked behind them, his hands in his trouser pockets. His expression was hidden.
Just then, a custom-made bulletproof car stopped in front of the Huo manor.
Huo Guanchen got out of the car and saw Song Jinning in a rose-red dress as he passed by the plum forest.
She tilted her head and smiled happily at the plum blossoms on the tree.
Huo Guanchen hadn't seen Song Jinning like this in 16 years.
He couldn't help but stop in his tracks, his eyes lingering almost greedily on Song Jinning.
Huo Jialan saw this from the window on the second floor. She smiled slightly and picked up her phone to make a call. "Auntie Bai, are you back from your expedition? You're back? Great, we're having a New Year's party. Can you come? "
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