Chapter 2111

"Calm down, how can I calm down? Huh? Huo Jingrun, I thought you were an iron tree and couldn't blossom! You could kiss girl Xu!" Huo Haidong beat his chest and feet, danced and danced with joy, and finally burst into tears with laughter!

Many times at home before, he peeked on the stairs and didn't see any substantive action. Now Huo Jingrun was seriously injured. He lay in the hospital bed and told him that he kissed Xu Shilan.

How can he calm down?

He can't calm down!

"You kissed her. Why is the Xu girl unhappy?"

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Huo Jingrun felt that his grandfather's torture was crueler than the torture organized by shanri!

"She... Is not unhappy!" Xu Shilan took the initiative. How could she be unhappy.

"Then why did she cry?"

"I said something that made her angry!"

"What did you say?"

Huo Haidong suddenly stared and slapped the bed. Huo Jingrun, who was lying on it, was almost shocked by him. "You won't refuse to admit it and don't want to be responsible for others!"

Huo Jingrun:!!!

It's a pity that his grandfather didn't solve the case for the first time. The logic of speculation is almost gone!

Huo Jingrun didn't speak, that's the default!

Huo Haidong stood up and pointed to his grandson, "Huo Jingrun, I tell you, Huo family men can't do such things!"

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Huo Jingrun knew for the first time that the word "abandon all in disorder" was used in such a place!

"Grandpa..." Huo Jingrun wanted to explain.

Huo Haidong directly waved his hand, "you're good to recover from your injury. Don't worry about finding a matchmaker to propose marriage!"

What?

Are you going to propose marriage?

Huo Jingrun was so anxious that he sat up directly, pulled his chest violently, and the wound was estimated to crack again.

However, he had to make it clear, "Grandpa, don't worry. Give me some more time. Will you let us deal with the matter between me and Shilan? You don't want me to end like my parents, do you?"

At the mention of his eldest son, Huo Haidong was finally silent.

Hey!

It's all evil!

Huo Haidong sighed and finally said in earnest:

"Jingrun, it's not grandpa who forced you. You're 28 this year. How many years can grandpa live? Grandpa wants to see you and Jingze get married and start a business in his lifetime. It's also a worry for me."

Huo Haidong turned his back to Huo Jingrun, looked at the direction of the ceiling and forced his tears back.

He knew that his grandson had suffered for so many years, and he didn't want to force him.

When Huo Jingrun was 13, his eldest son divorced his daughter-in-law.

I can't rely on my daughter-in-law. My eldest son hasn't heard from me for many years. No woman is willing to live alone and waste her youth.

Besides, Jing Xiangwan has never been an ordinary woman.

The age of 13 was naive and romantic. Huo Jingrun's character suddenly changed, and the whole person became depressed. He began to pay more attention to his study and take better care of his brother.

Years of forbearance have created Huo Jingrun.

Feelings are never exposed and dare not try.

Not long after Huo Haidong left, Huo Jingrun fell asleep.

The weakness after the operation makes Huo Jingrun easily tired.

At this time, a figure flashed in again. She carefully checked Huo Jingrun's wound. There was bleeding on it. She took out the golden sore medicine from Su Mian, painted it again, wrapped it up and covered the quilt. Then she left.

The moment the door closed, Huo Jingrun opened his eyes.

There was a familiar fragrance left by her in the surrounding air, and a certain position in her heart seemed to be filled.