At that moment, Jane Huan felt like a clown. Even if the man kept pursing his mouth and didn't speak, his eyes seemed to see through everything. She even thought he must be secretly mocking himself in her heart.

Jane Huan clenched her hands on her side, "can you... Pretend to be my husband for a few days?"

Seeing that he didn't nod, but didn't say "no", Jane Huan had to harden her head and explain: "my relationship with my husband is not very good. Recently, it has reached the point of water and fire. I don't want my grandmother to worry about me. I'm afraid she can't bear it."

This is the first time she mentioned her marriage with Yan Jingshen in front of outsiders.

It's hard to say. There's embarrassment and bitterness.

But for the safety of grandma's life, Jane Huan can only go one way to the dark. She stared at Huo moting's eyes, "just install it in front of my grandma. You're still you when you leave the ward. I promise I won't disturb your life and work."

Huo Mo Ting looked at her quietly, then turned and left.

Jian Huan didn't stop him. His idea was absurd. He didn't agree to be reasonable. He just watched the elevator door close and the carved face disappeared in sight. She was still lost in her heart.

Quietly back to the ward, Jane Huan took off her shoes, lay on the sofa and stared at the ceiling.

If grandma insists on seeing Yan Jingshen, should she spend money to rent one? Since grandma can mistake Huo moting for Yan Jingshen, it should not be a problem for her to find a male model similar to Zhiqiu or Qin Shisheng

Thinking, the pajamas hit, and Jane Huan's eyelids slowly fell off.

……

Jane Huan didn't sleep long before she woke up.

The old man was in good spirits after the operation. She almost woke up when she woke up.

"Huanhuan, where's the depth of field? I saw him just now." as soon as the old man woke up, he looked for people all over the room.

While wiping her face, Jane Huan lied: "he has something in the company. He went to work just after the operation."

The door of the ward was suddenly knocked, which sounded very polite.

Jane huangang was about to open the door. The door opened automatically, and Grandma had called in surprise: "depth of field!"

Huo Mo Ting has changed into a suit. The whole person is fresh after grooming. He also carries a fruit basket in his hand. When he hears the old man's cry, he immediately goes to the bedside and puts the fruit basket on the bed cabinet.

Even if he didn't shout to the old man since he came in, it was enough to make the old man a little excited.

When the old man raised his hand, he held it cooperatively, and then sat down by the bed.

"Huanhuan also said you went to the company," the old man said, looking at Jian Huan on the side with a rather complaining look, "you know how to deceive me."

Jane Huan pulled the corners of her mouth and looked at Huo Mo Ting's tall and broad back. She was surprised and pleased that he would return. She was pleased that he was willing to cooperate with her in this play, this absurd play.

"There is a project recently, but the following employees have been assigned to do it."

Huo moting's voice is very deep. He may be used to his consistent tough indifference. It's a little awkward to coax the old man at the moment.

But the old man was happy at first, and then worried: "will you delay your work if you come to the hospital to see me like this?"

"... No."

Aware of Huo moting's inflexibility in talking to the old man, Jian Huan hurried forward to complete the scene.

"Grandma, I said he was busy. You blame him for not coming to see you. Now he's here, and you're worried about delaying him."

"You girl!" the old man looked at Jian Huan angrily, but he never let go of Huo Mo Ting's hand.

Huo Mo Ting looked up at Jian Huan. His deep eyes made Jian Huan's cheeks a little hot. She took grandma's hand from his hand. "Now that your baby grandson-in-law has come, should you look at my granddaughter?"

Jane Huan didn't dare to let her grandmother and Huo moting go to many places. If she wasn't careful, she might reveal the stuffing.

The smile on the old man's face slowly faded into a touch of emotion. While holding Jian Huan's hand, she picked up Huo Mo Ting's hand and folded them together. "Grandma's biggest wish is to see you live a happy and healthy life."

"Yes," said Jane Huan, with a sour nose and a fake smile on her face, "as long as you're fine, grandma, I'll be fine too."

The old man turned to look at Huo moting, "depth of field, my family Huanhuan hasn't humiliated you? It's getting more and more beautiful these years."

Jane Huan didn't expect her grandmother to ask Huo moting.

Huo Mo Ting actually nodded and spit out a few words between his thin lips: "... It's beautiful."

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