Shock! I fell for the paranoid Mr. Huo after he misread my thoughts

Chapter 132 Mr. Huo's first time measuring clothes for someone

When Huo Chenchao finished talking with his father and returned to the room upstairs, Mrs. Huo and Huo Chenxi were still decorating in front of Jiang Muwan's small room.

From a distance at the door, he could already see the small room that belonged to Jiang Muwan. It could be said to be a mini replica of their current room, except that the entire decoration style had a bit more princess style. It was obviously designed by his mother and Huo Chenxi.

"Sister-in-law, do you like this white gauze curtain? I think it can be used as a curtain for the small room."

"Xiao Wan, there's also this pink one. Take a look and decide which one you like better. Also, decide what style of curtains you like. Mom is good at making these handicrafts."

Jiang Muwan stood small between Madam Huo and Huo Chenxi, looking to the left and then to the right.

Although she didn't have to build her own little room herself, Mrs. Huo and Xiaoxi mainly relied on her opinions on various choices, so she was very busy. To be more precise, she was busy and happy.

"Mom, Xiaoxi, I think why not combine white and pink together? Many curtains are also two-layered."

At this moment, Jiang Muwan has also become a master of keeping things balanced.

"Two colors mixed together, um, not bad! It's still a good match for our little party!"

"Yes! Why didn't I think of that? White is too monotonous. If it is neutralized with pink, it will give a warm and beautiful feeling! Sister-in-law, you are awesome!"

Madam Huo and Huo Chenxi chatted back and forth, afraid that one of them would miss a word of praise, which made Jiang Muwan, who was sitting in the middle, feel shy and amused.

"Okay! The curtains are installed, we're done!" After hanging the small curtains made by Mrs. Huo on the window of Jiang Muwan's small room, Huo Chenxi clapped his hands with a sense of accomplishment.

Unexpectedly, the house-playing skills she had learned from playing with Barbie dolls since she was a child would come in handy one day.

"Xiao Wan, come in and try it out. Walk around and see if there is any unreasonable or inconvenient design."

"Yeah," Jiang Muwan nodded and almost jumped into her own little room.

She first lay down on the small bed, walked around the small room, went to her own small bathroom, and finally sat on a swing chair that Mrs. Huo had made for her.

"Mom, Xiaoxi, thank you. I like this little room very much. It is very convenient to use."

"Oh! Sister-in-law, why are you thanking me? We are just friends." While saying this, Huo Chenxi habitually raised his hand to hold Jiang Muwan's hand, but she quickly reacted and reluctantly put down the hand she had just raised.

"Yes, Xiao Wan, as long as you like it."

Mrs. Huo also looked lovingly at Jiang Muwan who was sitting on the swing chair, but she did not miss Huo Chenxi's habitual movements just now, and a hint of heartache flashed in her eyes again.

Even though all of them could try their best to give her the best even if Mu Wan became like this, she still wanted her to recover to her original state as soon as possible. After all, Mu Wan had never been a girl who was willing to hand over her life to others.

Noticing Mrs. Huo's slight change in mood, Jiang Muwan did not say anything directly to comfort her, but calmly changed the subject.

She shook the swing chair and looked at Mrs. Huo again. "Mom, how long did it take you to learn these little crafts? I wonder if it's too late to learn now?"

"Of course there's still time." Hearing her ask this, Mrs. Huo's attention naturally shifted back to Jiang Muwan's little house. "When Mom was learning these things, Shen Chao was already in my belly. I didn't have a new job at the time, and it was boring to stay at home, so I suddenly wanted to learn design from your uncle Vivian. As I learned, I found that I was more interested in designing these little gadgets."

"I was so engrossed in my studies at that time that I even knitted a set of small toys by myself, thinking that when Chen Chao was born, I would give him a gift from his biological mother. But who knew that this brat was very picky since he was born. He disliked the green toys I made at that time and burst into tears when he saw them. In the end, your father took away all his other toys and made him look at the set I knitted every day. Only then did he reluctantly accept it."

"Poof" Hearing this, Jiang Muwan and Huo Chenxi couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Jiang Muwan had seen photos of Huo Chenchao when he was a child. He could be described as a cute little boy. Apart from being good-looking, he had nothing in common with the current him.

But if you think about that cute face, with the same speechless expression as it has now, it’s such a cute contrast!

"Mom, did you and Dad record this historic moment?"

"Ah! Speaking of this, I feel regretful too! Your father was also an old-fashioned person back then. I asked him to take pictures, but he didn't save them."

Huo Chen, who was leaning against the door, said, "......" "Yes! This is my biological daughter-in-law! This is my biological mother!"

"Okay, let's not talk about those embarrassing things when Chen Chao was a child. When I have time, I will tell you slowly. Now I will help you measure your size and make you some small clothes."

"Yeah." Jiang Muwan nodded his head, stood up from the swing chair, walked obediently to Mrs. Huo, and raised his hands.

Looking at her obedient little appearance, Mrs. Huo couldn't help but smile. She picked up the measuring tape in her hand and went straight behind Jiang Muwan. However, before she started measuring, she was interrupted by a light cough coming from the door.

"cough!"

"Brother? When did you stand there? How long have you been observing us secretly?" In the end, it was Huo Chenxi who saw Huo Chenchao first.

"Don't think too much, I didn't observe you." Huo Chenchao was telling the truth. He really didn't observe Huo Chenxi.

Huo Chenxi "......"

Ignoring Huo Chenxi's speechless expression and the roll of his eyes he threw at him, Huo Chenchao directly took the measuring tape from Mrs. Huo's hand and said, "Mom, let me do it."

Seeing her son seriously taking the measuring tape from her hand right away, what else did Mrs. Huo not understand?

This is because her biological mother is jealous and doesn't want her to help Mu Wan take measurements for clothes directly!

This big vinegar jar is really... OK! This is also a reflection of the good relationship between the couple.

"Okay, I'll give it to you when you get back. I'll go to the next room and sort out some more fabric."

"Yeah" was the short answer, not a single word more.

Mrs. Huo: “…” Forget it, I’d better not be a third wheel.

Mrs. Huo got up and left, and when she left, she took Huo Chenxi, the little light bulb, with her. For a moment, only Huo Chenchao and Jiang Muwan were left in the room.

Huo Chenchao sat down directly on the nearest chair so that Jiang Muwan could talk to him and he could also help her measure her clothes.

"Huo Chenchao, do you know how to measure clothes?" Seeing Huo Chenchao holding the measuring tape unskillfully, Jiang Muwan was very skeptical.

"Yes, but I've never measured anyone before."

Jiang Muwan: “…” Isn’t this just because you haven’t measured it?

"Don't worry, I won't measure anything wrong." Although he could no longer hear her thoughts, he could tell what she was thinking from the look in her eyes.

"Forget it, I'll just be the first one reluctantly."

Seeing her blinking her big eyes playfully while speaking, Huo Chenchao also curled the corners of his lips.

After taking the measurements and giving all the dimensions to Mrs. Huo, Huo Chenchao returned to the room.

When he walked back to Jiang Muwan's small room, he found that the girl who had just laughed and joked with him had fallen asleep.

Smiling helplessly, Huo Chenchao helped her take off her slippers, gently put her on the small bed, covered her with a small quilt, turned on the little star light in the small room, and then stood up.

"Good night, Mrs. Huo."

After making sure that Jiang Muwan was asleep, Huo Chenchao picked up his cell phone, dialed up an anonymous phone number, and sent a message.

"Three days. I want the original design of DH Castle and all the information of the designer."

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