The Male Main’s Uncle Is Openly Obsessed With Me

Su Yayan had thought countless times about what it would be like to meet standing Huo Chenhuan.

But she never thought it would be at such a time and such a place.

The man who walked slowly towards her not far away, dressed in a familiar black suit, was tall and handsome, and his pair of straight, long legs was even more impressive.

However, the most eye-catching thing is the large bunch of blue roses in his arms.

Xu didn't expect someone to come in with a bunch of flowers at this time, maybe it was shocked by such a super handsome guy who suddenly ran in.

It took a while before someone broke the silence and whispered: "Little Huo, it's Xiao Huo!"

Mr. Huo? Some of the new employees who entered the company late and did not pay much attention to Su Yayan looked at Huo Shaofeng blankly, thinking they were talking about Huo Shaofeng.

When the others saw this, they explained in a low voice: "It's not this little Huo, it's the old little Huo, our brother Huo, the youngest son of the old Huo, and the husband of Su!"

Everyone suddenly realized: "You mean this man is the legendary President Huo? Didn't you say that President Huo's legs are bad? How..."

"What else? It's cured."

"President Su said in front of the media that Mr. Huo’s legs would heal soon, but there were still many people who questioned her, but they didn’t expect it to be true! Seeing who would dare to attack them both, Ma Ma, my cp fan is complete."

Su Yayan didn't know that the gossip of the people on the side was really a little excited. She looked at the person in front of her intently, as if she wanted to imprint him firmly in her heart.

"How are you..."

Huo Chenhuan didn't let her finish, but smiled and stuffed the big bunch of roses into Su Yayan's arms: "I give it to you."

Su Yayan hugged subconsciously, and said dazedly: "This flower...is in our courtyard?"

Huo Chenhuan laughed: "Yes, after you went to work this morning, I picked one by one."

Su Yayan's face blushed when she thought of Huo Chenhuan's getting up early this morning, picking up the flowers, and carefully breaking off the thorns on the flowers. Her heart was as sweet as eating honey.

"Like it?"

"Yeah." Su Yayan nodded, and was already carried into Huo Chenhuan's arms with flowers.

"Yanyan, I have been waiting for this day for a long time." The man's voice was low and magnetic, with a trace of laziness and the satisfaction of getting what he wanted.

Su Yayan's nose was sore, and she said dullly, "I have been waiting for this day for a long time."

Then, as if thinking of something, he snorted dissatisfiedly.

"What's the matter? Who made you unhappy?" Huo Chenhuan said so, but his eyes swept across Huo Qihan's family not far away, inexplicably cold.

Su Yayan was not unhappy, but she was a little bit shocked and still hadn't relieved for a while, plus there was a subtle little loss.

"I thought I would be the first to see you stand up, but I didn't expect it to be."

When I arrived by car, Su Yayan felt that Gu Shaoyang was in a good mood today. I thought he was in a good mood because Huo Chenhuan decided to attend the so-called 40th anniversary celebration today.

Thinking about it now, it is more likely that he already knew that Huo Chenhuan's legs were good at that time, so he was so happy.

Obviously she helped the treatment. In the end, everyone else knew, but she was the last to know.

Hi, I'm so angry, I need my husband to hug me!