Another bodyguard nodded in approval: "What you said makes sense, we must protect the heart of the family leader now.

My daughter-in-law said that women get prenatal depression when they are pregnant, and I suspect that the head of the house also suffers from it."

"Are you stupid? Do men suffer from prenatal depression?

Our master is a real man, don’t talk nonsense!”

Another bodyguard suddenly realized: "You don't have a wife, what are you talking about? I suspect that the head of the family is depressed. You see, he doesn't want to talk to us anymore."

"Otherwise, the head of the house wouldn't want to deal with you before. He only wants to deal with his wife."

"I also want to talk to my wife."

"Then think about it, you will never be able to survive in this life! Unless you want to survive for less than a second under the hands of the master of the house, I will come to your grave at this time tomorrow."

"..." Huo Muchen walked downstairs without knowing why. When he turned around, he saw the servants and the housekeeper looking at him extremely politely, their eyes full of care and hope.

He frowned and called to the housekeeper: "Look at me, what's wrong?"

The housekeeper waved his hands repeatedly: "No, I'm fine. Master, you are overthinking it. You just need to be happy every day. You really don't need to think too much. Just stay with your wife until she gives birth."

Look at my wife, how happy and joyful she lives every day.

White, fat, and full of hope."

Huo Muchen raised his right eyebrow slightly, turned his wedding ring unconsciously, and raised an evil curve at the corner of his mouth: "White, fat, and full of hope?"

The housekeeper nodded seriously: "I have seen jokes on the Internet before, sir, please stop crying all the time.

Learn how to do a set of exercises from me, come here, I will demonstrate it to you."

Now everyone in Chaomuju knows that Huo Muchen has a fragile heart, and his wife made him cry in anger after a few words in the morning.

If they could be made angry by two or three sentences, then they would worry about what they said was not good, and they would make Huo Muchen angry and cry.

Huo Muchen's brows darkened, he turned to look at the butler, put down the tea cup in his hand, and jumped up gracefully.

"Get up in the morning and embrace the sun.

Let your body be filled with bright sunshine.

Full of positive energy!”

Not only did the jingle not make Huo Muchen's complexion any better, it actually made Huo Muchen's breath become colder.

He accurately captured the key words in the butler's mouth, and his voice was neither cold nor indifferent: "Tell me, why am I crying?"

He shed a tear in the morning, but no one gave him a close-up. How come the whole world knew about it?

The butler's face was startled: "I, I don't know anything."

From the steward's anxious eyes, Huo Muchen suddenly smiled, "I would have known even if you didn't tell me."

He slowly turned his head and looked at the little thing who was facing away from him and making plans.

The butler raised his throat and said silently: "Sir, please don't find out, please don't find out."

Next second... "Give me your phone."

"Sir, what do you need your phone for?"

"I can't have my phone?"

"Sir, the mobile phone is for my personal use and cannot be given to you."

The housekeeper has worked in the Huo family for many years and has watched Huo Muchen grow up and marry a wife, so his words have some weight.

The more he refused, the more convinced Huo Muchen became! The fact that he cried, except for himself, the whole world knew! Huo Muchen walked to the door with his long legs, and made a specific gesture to let the secret

The bodyguard came out.

The bodyguards hiding in the dark pushed each other: "You go!"

"I dont go!"

Now whoever is stupid will get out! The head of the house made it clear that he wanted to check his mobile phone. They all added his wife’s WeChat account. The head of the house didn’t know it, so he must have blocked him! “Go quickly!”

"I don't believe it!"

"Then let's guess the game and whoever loses will get out!"

"Win two out of three games, come on, who's afraid of you!"

After calling the bodyguards several times, Huo Muchen still hasn't seen anyone come out. He can't help but frown and twitch the corners of his lips: "It's really interesting.

I can’t use any of my people!”

He raised his chin and his eyes were cold and cruel: "If you don't come out, you won't have to come out in this life."

"!"

A group of bodyguards no longer dared to guess the game. They all swarmed in front of Huo Muchen and said unsteadily: "Master, it's not that we don't come out, it's that... we're too fat, so we're stuck."

"Tomorrow the food will be halved and the wages will be halved. You can save money on food and clothing."

Huo Muchen doesn't mind saving some money to raise his talent.

"So you will still gain weight?"

The bodyguards had various expressions on their faces and immediately lowered their eyes: "No, we won't gain weight anymore."

"It's good that you don't gain weight, lest I have to lay off your employees."

Huo Muchen lowered his eyes and glanced twice: "After all, I am poor and can't afford it."

"..." Oh, you are so poor! "Now we can say that we still need to reduce the salary by half."

He smiled lightly, "How?"

"No, no, no, it's our fault, Master."

"What's wrong with you?"

Huo Muchen habitually leaned against the flower stand and spoke casually.

"We were really wrong."

No matter whether you are wrong or not, as long as you boldly admit your mistakes, it will be fine! Whoever is awesome will be justified! "Heh."

"Master, what do you say?"

All the bodyguards served Huo Muchen carefully, for fear that if Huo Muchen was unhappy, all their wages would be deducted! "I don't know what to do. Let me see what Madam sent me."

Huo Muchen didn't wait for them to reply, grabbed his wrist, and just as he was about to take the phone away, he heard the vibrating sound of the phone coming from his pocket.

He lowered his head, glanced a few times, slowly put down the things in his hands, and turned to answer the phone.

"Hello."

"Mr. Huo, cry!"

"...is something wrong?"

"Mr. Huo's home network is not very good. Didn't you see the hot searches on Weibo?

The little one belongs to your family, right?"

"..." Huo Muchen closed his eyes forcefully, and then opened his sharp eyes: "Of course my sweetheart belongs to my family, but I don't know who Mr. Qin is talking about?"

"It's from Mr. Huo's house."

Qin Yan seemed to have caught something and laughed hard.

But I was thinking in my heart: "Finally we can win the game!"

Huo Muchen's face was extremely dark: "So?"

"Mr. Huo was so angry that he cried. I didn't expect that just two or three sentences could make Mr. Huo cry. Mr. Huo's heart is really fragile."

Qin Yan's words made Mr. Huo's mood darken unconsciously, and even his tone became cold unconsciously.

"so?"

When Qin Yan saw that Huo Muchen had no emotional changes, he felt like he had punched the cotton with his fist. His teeth itched and he said, "Mr. Huo won't cry just because I say a few words."

Huo Muchen pulled his lips slightly, and his voice was neither cold nor indifferent: "I cried because I was angry, so what! I didn't cry when you were angry, does that mean you are not a human being?"

Qin Yan: "..." He sighed, "Mr. Huo is really sharp-tongued!"

"Not one-tenth as good as Mr. Qin."

"Mr. Huo is very self-aware."
Chapter completed!