"...What?"

"To be my queen."

Before Jiang Can could even open her mouth to speak, he silenced her with a deep kiss.

The temperature dropped sharply on the early winter night, but the room was warm and cozy, illuminating the entire winter night.

...

Recently, Yin Ruohong has become a frequent guest at the Huo family manor.

After he finished clearing Huo Wenyuan's meridians, he put away the silver needles and wiped his hands.

"Mr. Huo, there's no need to worry. You're recovering quite well," he said with a smile. "However, as people age, their metabolism slows down, so any kind of nourishment should be given gradually and gradually, not like that kind of over-nourishment!"

"Hmm." Huo Wenyuan straightened up and glanced at Yin Ruohong.

That look didn't show any signs of old age, but rather an innate aura.

In popular terms, that one glance could kill everything, and it could intimidate the entire audience no matter where it was.

Despite being in his seventies, the old man was in good spirits. Even though he had been poisoned and suffered a blood clot, his physical condition was still good, and he recovered in no time.

Over the years, Yin Ruohong has treated countless patients, but cases like Huo Wenyuan are extremely rare.

This made him think of Huo Zhixing.

I still remember when we were caught in a storm and drifted to a deserted island. An ordinary person would probably have been completely lost and confused, and it would have been a question whether they could even survive on the island.

But Huo Zhixing remained calm and composed, and with his exceptionally clear mind, he helped them get through the most difficult period.

Moreover, his physical fitness is indeed quite good. He takes cold showers every day without even sneezing, and he can run up the mountain in one go and bring back two large buckets of spring water.

They can handle all kinds of heavy physical labor with ease!

It seems the Huo family has really good genes!

Yin Ruohong smiled with satisfaction. The Huo family's superior genes, combined with the noble bloodline of his Yin family... At this moment, he already had the outline of his little grandson in his mind!

"President Yin? President Yin!" Huo Wenyuan found his smile strange. "Yin Ruohong!"

"ah?"

Mr. Huo's powerful roar, delivered from his diaphragm, abruptly pulled Yin Ruohong back from her reverie.

"Is...is there something you need?"

Huo Wenyuan frowned. "Why are you laughing like that?"

Yin Ruohong was stunned, unsure how to explain, "I..."

"Besides, your smile isn't attractive," Huo Wenyuan said seriously. "Your two front teeth are showing, like a hamster's! It's not pretty!"

Yin Ruohong's expression changed.

What do you mean? You started being sarcastic right after treating him?

Ha, looks like this is hereditary! That little brat always talks with a sarcastic tone, doesn't he? He has no respect for his father-in-law at all!