Chapter 2187 Am I a Failure in Life? (Five)

"Maybe, maybe not..." Huo Mian gave an answer that wasn't an answer.

Because she didn't know whether she would believe Huo Siqian's words, after all, the current relationship and the situation were really worrying.

"Hehe..." Huo Siqian looked at Huo Mian and smiled slightly.

Then he said slowly, "I won't. When you were pregnant, I might feel that things were too sudden and I couldn't accept this other person's child... But now, I know that they are your destiny. If something happens to them, you Maybe I won't survive... So I won't do anything to hurt them, you can rest assured... Don't be wary of me, especially Douding, she is really cute, although she is stupid, but... very Like you when you were a child, smart and a bit stubborn...I like your child very much...but...even so, you won't like me, right?"

It was much more embarrassing for Huo Siqian to blame the two of them from the child's problem.

Huo Mian didn't answer, because she knew that Huo Siqian knew the answer in his heart.

"Xiao Mian... I've been thinking about a question a lot lately... If you're not Huo Mian, I'm not Huo Siqian... We're just a couple of ordinary people... I have no money, no good job, no status... ...There is only one heart that loves you, in that case, will you give me a chance..." Huo Siqian looked at Huo Mian with a warm smile on his lips.

"There are no ifs in life." Perhaps because he was getting older, Huo Mian became less and less fond of hypothetical questions.

She didn't see any point in asking because no matter what you thought, it wasn't going to happen.

"Well, you...you are such a cruel girl, you don't even let me think about it..."

"Mr. Huo, I haven't eaten yet... If there is nothing else, I..." Huo Mian wanted to order to evict the guests.

But before he finished speaking, he saw Huo Siqian pick up the brocade box from the ground and put it on Huo Mian's desk.

"Over the old street in Xicheng, your favorite Xiaolongbao and hot and sour noodles...the taste is still so authentic...I don't know if you still like it now?" Huo Siqian was carrying a food box, still emitting heat .

It seems that it was bought just before coming to the hospital. Huo Mian used to play in Xicheng Old Street when he was young.

Because things are cheap there, many street stalls can still lower prices, and there are also many delicious foods.

At that time, from where she lived to Xicheng Old Street, she always took two buses, and the journey took one hour and forty minutes.

But she and Zhu Lingling still enjoy it rain or shine. On weekends, they have a lot of time, even if they take the bus, they will feel happy.

Zhu Lingling likes mutton steamed buns and northern Sichuan jelly, while Huo Mian likes steamed buns and hot and sour noodles.

At that time, Huo Siqian already had a small status in the Huo family, and he often drove around the city in a luxury car. He accidentally discovered that Huo Miante liked to go there, so he followed him a few times, and even tasted Huo Mian himself. Like to eat snacks.

I don't know if it's because of Aiwujiwu or what, but Huo Siqian also thinks it's delicious.

After so many years, it's rare for him to remember a snack that Huo Mian liked very much many years ago.

Huo Mian looked at the snacks with complicated eyes and didn't speak.

"What? I'm afraid I'll be poisoned... Ha, don't worry, I'm not as stupid as Jian Tong... just drugging... then I can't do things that lower IQ." Huo Siqian smiled heartily.

Huo Mian looked at the hot and sour noodles and steamed buns with mixed emotions, unable to tell what it was like.

Maybe it contains a lot of childhood memories, when Huo Siqian was not so blackened.

Occasionally meet a few times to sarcasm and joke a few words, but it has become a kind of fun when I was young.