Xu Moran's dream is her mother and grandfather.

The mother smiled and touched her head, "Xiao Mo must take good care of herself, her mother is leaving..."

She chased after her reluctantly, and her grandfather grabbed her hand and comforted her: "It will all go over, we Xiaomo must be fine in the future..."

Tears began to flood the corners of the eyes.

Huo Yuhan patiently wiped the tears from the corners of Xu Moran's eyes, and the tears that kept overflowing instantly wet his heart.

He whispered softly at night: "Who are you crying for?"

In the morning, when Xu Moran woke up, the bed was already empty. She rubbed her hazy eyes and lifted the quilt, then went into the bathroom barefoot to wash.

When she walked out and sat in front of the dressing table, she suddenly saw the exquisite gift box placed on the table. Her curiosity made her reach out and she opened the lid.

When he saw the familiar glass photo frame in the box, Xu Moran felt like a stone fell into the water, causing ripples after wave.

Her heart seemed to be tightly surrounded by a warm feeling, full of warmth. She picked up the photo frame in the box and put it on her lips and kissed it gently. Her eyes instantly turned red. She gently clicked the bright smile on the photo.

Xu Moran was so shocked. It was exactly the same as the photo frame her mother made. She didn't know how Huo Yuhan did it, but she was moved at this moment without doubt.

This photo frame has a special meaning to her, and it carries all her thoughts about her mother.

That morning, a photo frame weakened Xu Moran's prejudice towards Huo Yuhan. A cold-hearted person may not be cold-hearted. Even if he is cold-hearted, she is still interested...

After Xu Moran walked out of the bedroom, she walked directly towards the study. Although the study door was open, she still knocked on the door politely.

The men in the room looked at her unanimously. Huo Yuhan, who was originally talking about work with Yang Hua and Fan Yinkong, stopped after hearing the knock on the door.

Huo Yuhan's deep gaze fell on Xu Moran, and he curled his lips slightly and asked her gently, "Did you eat breakfast?" He said the words of caring people more and more casually, and he didn't care about the reactions of his subordinates at all.

Xu Moran subconsciously shook his head and looked a little obedient. Both of them seemed to have tacitly forgotten the unhappiness of last night.

The smile in Huo Yuhan's eyes was a little deeper, and he instructed warmly: "Wait for me for two minutes, let's go down together." Seeing Xu Moran's cute reaction, his mood suddenly became brighter.

This inexplicably reminded him of the saying "Couples quarrel, and the bedside quarrels and the bed ends are together." This is the state that normal couples should have now.

Fan Yinkong, who was standing beside him, was still staring at Xu Moran's belly, his eyes a little strange.

Perhaps because of his good mood, Xu Moran did not speak up to him, but stood quietly by the door waiting for Huo Yuhan.

I wanted to say thank you to him.

Yang Hua hit Fan Yinkong's arm and forced him back, but in less than five seconds he pulled him back, Fan Yinkong continued to stare at the tooth mark on Huo Yuhan's neck and was stunned.

Huo Yuhan's voice slowly flowed in the quiet study, "Schedule the afternoon meeting until evening, and let them come here directly at night." His arrangement was obviously intended to arrange the work to cooperate with his wife's rest time.

Yang Hua responded: "It's Mr. Huo, I'll call them one by one later." Yang Hua dared not object to the boss's arrangements. He was just a salary person.

If they had nothing to say about Zhou Wei like before, now they have been blessed by Mrs. Huo, they have finally enjoyed the feeling of Zhou Wei.

Although the time is not stable, I occasionally hold several meetings in Yilinju, but it is better than sleeping in the office!

Huo Yuhan raised his hand to signal them to go out, and Yang Hua carefully brought the two of them to the door.

Xu Moran walked towards Huo Yuhan, and her eyes lowered her voice clear and gentle: "That photo frame, thank you."

The warm sun shone outside the house, which made Huo Yuhan's figure look even more straight. He put down the documents in his hand and looked at her, "Do you like it?" As he asked, his eyes couldn't help but soften a little.
Chapter completed!