The wife of a powerful family: Huo Shao, how dare you flirt with me

"Ma'am, it's all right. You eat first. Madam said today that I won't come down to eat if I'm not feeling well."

"Mom is sick?"

Mother Zhang was hard to say anything, but she nodded vaguely. Gu Ruochu saw some clues and looked at Huo Nanchen.

"Let's eat first." Huo Nanchen's face sank a little, while she gave her a meal. After eating, he called Huo Zijun over, leaving Huo Zirui in the living room.

Gu Ruochu was sitting on the sofa, his hands consciously stroking the lower abdomen.

"When did you get pregnant?" He leaned back on the chair, a weird expression on his expressionless face.

"We don't seem to be familiar with talking about this kind of thing." Gu Ruochu's impression of Huo Zirui has always been poor, and her mother-in-law and grandma will give him a proper face in front of her, and now she doesn't need it.

Huo Zirui's expression was a little embarrassed, but his head was so stinky that he slightly raised his head: "You women really cherish revenge."

Gu Ruochu was too lazy to ignore him and continued to sit on the sofa and drink the boiling water Huo Nanchen had just poured.

Qi Ru's health has been very good. She didn't come down for dinner today, presumably because something happened in her heart.

Only Huo Zhenggang can meet Qi Ru in this home.

Before she thought too much, Huo Nanchen had already come downstairs. She had just stood up and found that his face was so dreary.

Huo Zijun always followed, saying, "Brother, don't be impulsive ~"

As soon as the words landed, Huo Zirui was already standing by Huo Nanchen's collar. Huo Zirui went back to God to meet his cold black eyes: "Brother ..."

"You are such a waste! How dare you help the woman hurt her mother."

Gu Ruochu rarely saw Huo Nanchen lose his temper like he did today, clutching Huo Zirui's collar with one hand and hitting it with a punch.

Gu Ruochu was a little stunned, watching them start to worry in the living room.

"What qualifications do you have to blame Mom? You don't even know what Mom has experienced?" Huo Nanchen pulled Huo Zirui's collar, and his cold eyes stared out of fear, "I have to hit you today."

Huo Zirui did not have the opportunity and ability to fight back. Huo Zijun just felt shocked and came over to hug his brother: "Enough is enough. It is enough for the third brother to learn something."

Huo Zijun was stung to the ground and touched the corner of his mouth to see the shocking blood.

"Enough, don't fight." Gu Ruosheng was afraid that he didn't control his strength, and quickly came to hug the man's waist. "Grandma is still at home, and you will fight her sooner or later because of this fight."

As soon as she came over, he had subconsciously reached out and took her in his arms, watching her belly.

"I know, don't be afraid."

Huo Nanchen really didn't want to kill him, he only warned a few words coldly: "If those punches just haven't woke you up, I don't mind hitting you more times."

Huo Zirui stood up and said nothing, silently glanced at Huo Nanchen and went out.

Looking at his back, it's a bit more downcast and lonely.

"Husband, why are you hitting him suddenly?" No matter how you say it is your younger brother, Huo Nanchen is not a person who will get angry casually.

"Are you frightened?" He had a little softness in his tight jaw before he saw that his eyes were a little worried.

Gu Ruochu shook his head.

Huo Zijun immediately repeated what Zhi Huo said before Huo Zirui, and simply repeated the scene at that time.