Before he watched Doris walk over to answer the phone, he still couldn't hold back the concern in his heart, and followed quietly, but he never thought that he heard her talking to the person on the other side of the phone in such a soft tone.
She said "good night, I love you too", so who is the reason for the intimate tone?
During those five years, she may have had a family, maybe even a new child.
Huo Yuncheng's eyebrows and eyes dimmed, and he no longer lost the joy of winning the championship.
He refused to say it, and Huo Hanting didn't force him, just let him wash up by himself: "Sleep well, get up early tomorrow and go to Mahjong Terrace, and take you skiing in the afternoon."
Huo Yuncheng's eyebrows became brighter, and he looked at him with wide eyes: "You really want to take me out to play?"
"When did I lie to you?"
This is true. Although Huo Hanting is busy, he never writes a bad check. He will definitely take him out if he says that he will be taken out. Even if there is an urgent matter, he will make up for it next time.
He felt a little more relieved, and felt that the phone call from Doris might not necessarily mean anything, it might be a foreigner's etiquette or something.
"Daddy, good night."
After figuring it out, Huo Yuncheng stepped on his slippers and entered the bathroom.
And after Huo Hanting outside the door responded, his eyes gradually became darker, and his eyelashes cast a shadow under the eyelids, hiding an indelible undercurrent.
The next day is a fine weather, the most suitable for climbing and looking into the distance.
They got up early in the morning and climbed up Sparrow Hill at the first light of dawn.
There are a total of three roads to choose from to the top of the mountain, one is the asphalt road, the other is the cable car, and there is a secluded path, you need to climb up by yourself.
Huo Hanting originally wanted to drive, but Huo Yuncheng refused desperately and insisted on climbing up. He curled his mouth, and Doris surrendered on the spot. He really joined the organization and joined the mountain climbing camp.
The minority obeys the majority, Huo Hanting parked the car at the foot of the mountain and climbed the mountain with them.
Fortunately, knowing that we are going out today, the group of people can wear casual clothes, and they don't feel tired when they step on the stone steps. But even so, it took a while to get to the top, but it was all worth it.
The sky is bright, and the red sun jumps from the distant urban agglomeration, and the sky is dyed a dull golden color, which symbolizes the arrival of a new day.
There is a Sparrow Terrace in Sparrow Hills, which is a place to provide tourists with a view, directly opposite Moscow State University.
Huo Yuncheng leaned over excitedly, slightly padded his feet and looked down, looking into the distance.
Most of the beautiful scenery of Moscow city is under your eyes. The Moskva River surrounds this verdant green mountain like a curved belt. In the distance, the Klimt Churches are solemn and solemn. .
"Sparrow Mountain is also called Lenin Mountain. It was not named because of the bird, but because of a priest's name. It is translated as Sparrow" , Huo Hanting stood beside them, staring intently at the alpine ski trail next to them. This is usually a place for some professional events, such as mountain bike races or racing.
"Sir, can you give me a break, please?"
Huo Hanting glanced back at the broken English that came from behind him. A fat man in a suit wanted to approach him, and even reached out his hand to pat him on the shoulder, but was stopped by someone.
The bodyguard looked at Huo Hanting, obviously waiting for his meaning.
A and Huo Yuncheng turned around when they heard the movement, and after glancing at the man, they turned their gazes not far away. There was a lively crowd there, and there were couples in wedding dresses taking commemorative photos. They were at the best viewing platform One of the perspectives, the other party obviously wants them to step aside and let the newcomer take a photo.
Seeing that there were bodyguards around him, the man obviously realized that the object of the request was not ordinary tourists, and his language was much more polite.
"Dear sir, can we take some photos please?"
Although she doesn't speak Russian, A can tell that he is asking for something. She glanced at the bride with a joyful smile, and she turned her head slightly and whispered, "Let's let it go, she's getting married."
As if knowing that she was helping to speak, the Russian man thanked her repeatedly.
"Madam, I wish you and your husband happiness."
He handed over a lily, and a took it with a blank face. Before he could ask Huo Hanting what he said, the corner of the man's lips twitched suddenly, and he pulled her to the side to make room.
The man said happily.??Thank you, call your family, friends and newcomers over.
The bride is walking towards this side with the fluffy skirt, the white gauze layer upon layer flutters with the wind, light and elegant, she is stepping on high heels, and when she passes by A, she helps to support her.
The blonde bride smiled sweetly and replied "thank you".
a smiled back, and took a few steps back, looking at the cheering crowd and the bride and groom posing in various sweet poses, lost in thought for a while.
She tried to recall whether she had ever had such a moment, but she couldn't remember at all.
She was fascinated by it, and suddenly said "Want to wear it?"
A was taken aback, and after realizing what he said, the roots of his ears were reddish, revealing a sense of embarrassment: "I didn't."
The man laughed lowly: "I've been staring at it, thinking you really like it."
"I didn't." A retorted, then turned his head and glanced at the man, who was also looking sideways at the couple, his eyebrows seemed to be blown away by the distant mountains.
"When Mr. Huo got married, was the wedding much bigger than this?"
She mentioned it jokingly, thinking that the wedding of the Huo family should be a veritable wedding of the century.
The man was silent for a long time before a calm answer came from the wind.
"No, she doesn't like extravagance and waste."
That wasn't even a wedding at all.
"Yeah?"
Hearing what he said, a became more curious about Mrs. Huo who had never met before. She could write music but was unknown, married into a top wealthy family but kept a low profile. What kind of woman is this?
She also asked the same question, "Then your wife should be a very virtuous and considerate woman?"
Huo Hanting closed his eyes, and avoided the topic when he opened them again: "Let's go down the mountain to eat something."
A was slightly stunned, and could tell that she didn't seem to want to mention these things.
That's right, she was too presumptuous.
Huo Yuncheng was watching the scenery not far away. After being called back, he didn't notice his father's change of mood, so he happily called a over.
a glanced back for the last time, and then followed them down the mountain together.
After leaving Sparrow Hills and eating in a restaurant, they went to a nearby ski resort.
The small black dots on the silver-covered mountains slide across a beautiful arc.
Huo Yuncheng had already changed his clothes first, and couldn't wait to enter the arena, throwing a beautiful "S" shape.
Doris also changed her clothes, stepped on the skis conscientiously, and wobbled like a clumsy penguin to test the way.
But still couldn't bear the soles of her feet slipping, she jumped a few times in the air and fell into the snow.
A suppressed muffled laugh came from behind. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com