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Slight Chill was embarrassed. She bent her body and buried her face in his shoulder.

She had really been tricked by him!

"Sister, brother-in-law, it's time to eat." Remembering her mother's words, giving them space, standing in the doorway shouting, not even daring to stretch their heads out.

"Alright." Huo Subai replied and then let down his head.

"Cheng, why didn't you come in?"

"Mom said to give you space. Who is space, more important than me?"

Slight Chill burst out laughing, Huo Subai held onto her slightly cold hand and walked to the door, a heavy and bitter look on her face.

Huo Subai carried him downstairs.

Her father seemed happier than he had in a long time.

Slight Chill felt that regardless of how the marriage went, at least for now, she felt that it was very good.

After lunch, Fu Qing called for them to come to the living room, he had something he wanted to discuss with them.

"Su Bai, you're going to be married to Slight Chill, so you're not an outsider. Slight Chill is young, and I still want to hear your opinion on some things."

"Please speak."

Xiao Yun took the folder over, and Slight Chill guessed that it was about Xia Zhiyu.

"I'm sick for this battle, and I know what's going on. It's hard for me to go back in time, so I want to take advantage of this situation to redistribute what I have in my hands."

Slight Chill felt uncomfortable, but she restrained herself from making a sound.

The father of mine is a very good friend. In the early days of our business, we started a business together and after paying the first barrel of gold, although we officially split up, the business dealings and relationships between our friends were not broken. His parents met after the incident, and he was only a nine-year-old child with no one to take care of him, and he could not support the Xia family's business. A few years later, the Xia family's company would officially merge with the Fu's, and the shares would have to be kept.

Huo Subai understood what Fu Qing meant. The main reason why Slight Chill married him was because of Fu's. He had invested all of his capital into Xia Zhiyu.

"It's good that you're in charge. I don't care about these things."

Slight Chill stared blankly for a moment. She didn't expect him to speak of this matter so casually.

Fu Qing was also stunned, and for a moment, he didn't know what to say.

Fu Qing understood that Huo Subai did not care about the distribution of the property and shares, it was all because of some cold face.

Since Huo Subai had already said so, he no longer bothered with this issue, "That's right, I called him in the morning and said that he wants to get married. The two families want to meet again, at the end of the month."

"I'm not going." She could not laugh and wish him and Qiao Ming well.

"At the end of the month, I want to take Slight Chill to England to see my grandfather. I have to tell the old man that I'm getting married, and I'll register once I get back. We'll leave the wedding for now."

Fu Qing nodded his head: "Alright, I'll let you guys meet me there." It was extremely awkward.

"Dad, when will you be finished?" Lying in Xiao Yun's embrace was a little boring, as they were all sleepy.

"That's it."

"Then can brother-in-law put me to sleep?"

"Sure."

"Come, Brother-in-law will bring you to bed."

Fu Qing looked at her and said in a slightly cold tone, "Before the wedding, you should also find some time to visit your grandparents."

"I know, I'll talk to him." Slight Chill was worried about going to her maternal grandfather's place. Huo Subai would definitely suffer if she went there.

"Dad, you should go rest." The sick should rest more.

She was the only one left in the living room. It was quiet, and she felt a little disappointed and a little cold.

Actually, she knew that he was going to get married on the 28th of the next month, but when she mentioned him again, her heart would still ache faintly. She didn't know when she would completely forget about Xia Zhiyu.

She sighed as she curled up on the sofa.

Huo Subai stood upstairs and watched her curl himself into a ball. He lowered his head and went back upstairs.

Standing on the balcony of the cool room, he rested his elbow on the somewhat hot fence, took out a cigarette, a lighter, and stared coldly at the closed phone for a long time. He came here, deliberately shutting down the phone in the hope that he would not be disturbed, and she would definitely not notice, because she did not care about him!

He frowned and lit up the cigarette on his lips. The July noon sun made him a bit irritated. He took a drag on his cigarette and puffed out the white smoke. However, the confusion in his heart did not lessen.

"Aren't you warm standing there?"

Hearing her voice, he turned around.

"If you want to smoke, you can stay in my room. You don't have to go outside on purpose. What day is it? Aren't you afraid of sunstroke?"

He did not continue, but stubbed out his cigarette in the trash can on the balcony.

He closed the balcony door and lay on her bed, feeling sleepy.

"I have to go see my grandpa and grandma another day. If he doesn't agree, then there's no way I can get married."

"How can marrying you be like asking for scriptures from the heavens?"

"My mother passed away when I was very young. I don't have any grandparents, so I was brought up by my grandparents. So ?"

"Alright, let's go."

"Also ?" I will return it. "

"What?" He cocked his head at her, puzzled.

"I will pay back the money used to inject the Fu's." Perhaps it was but a drop in the bucket for him, but no matter how little it was, it was earned through hard work.

What he said today was very generous to her father, and she was truly grateful.

Huo Subai rested his arm on her shoulder and looked at her for a while, then extended his hand to hook her finger.

"What?"

"Come here!"

"No, you're talking about something again!" You can only hook your finger if you call a puppy!

"Do you want me to come over by myself or do you want me to hug you?"

Slight Chill frowned and walked over dejectedly. He pulled her hand and pulled her into his embrace.

Slight Chill was speechless. He really liked hugging her!

"There's no need to return it. I'll use you as compensation. It's best if I can live with it for the rest of my life."

"Huo Subai, I'm serious!"

"I'm serious!"

"?"

"I haven't refunded yet, there's no need to rush to return it. Three days ago, I sent someone to the bank and they have already reached an agreement. The stock needs a chance to warm up. That opportunity is not me, nor is it MK Group."

Slight Chill laid on his chest, "It's Xiao Mo?"

"Yes, it's him. So when you're in Shanghai, I hope that you can go to the Xitang to find him. Only he will sincerely help you, not be influenced by your wealth and fame."

Knowing that she was seriously thinking, he reached out and caressed her hair, "I have no choice but to do so. I can't openly use the identity of Huo Subai and MK Group to help you, I'll make you understand this in the future."

"I don't want to go."

"If it wasn't for the fact that you couldn't call him back because he was as stubborn as you, you would have buried him in this town for the rest of your life if you didn't go?"

"You know Xiao Mo?" Otherwise, he wouldn't have been so confused that Slight Chill would prop herself up and look at him.

Huo Subai placed a hand on his forehead and said: "I've seen your picture five years ago, and it's in his wallet."