Marriage is exciting: Huo Shao spoils his wife as soon as possible

Jian Yao took a deep breath, not wanting to pay attention to every woman who wished to give birth to Huo Jinming.

He was attractive, and it had nothing to do with her.

Even if the name of husband and wife still exists, it is only for the consideration of the son's future.

Rou Yan lightly stroked Yu Chen's little head: "It's nothing, is it delicious? If you like it, mom will learn to make better ones for you in the future."

It's her fault. She lost five years and didn't learn everything her son needs. From now on, she will work hard to start, and add a hundred times more to the responsibilities that a mother should have.

"What? It's a meeting, so lively here?"

Huo Jinming, who went upstairs and changed his clothes, went downstairs with buttons on. He was wearing a light brown suit, outlining his perfect figure. Such an unruly color was beautiful on him, with well-proportioned proportions and a slender figure. It is faintly exuded between gestures.

"Jin Ming, when are you leaving? Auntie is waiting in a hurry. I just got off work, so I'll pick you up by the way."

She walked over gracefully and buttoned him up. The intimate gestures did not feel inconsistent, which shows how often they do it on weekdays.

Jian Yao turned her face to the side.

But he didn't see Huo Jinming holding Jiang Yanwan's arm and throwing it aside.

Sitting on a chair beside him, Mama Tian immediately served the freshly brewed coffee outside the door.

"Please sir."

He nodded, and Tian Ma smiled and raised her head to look at the two of them: "Madam and Miss Jiang, what would you like to drink?" Then she lowered her head: "What about the young master?"

lady?

Miss Jiang!
Jian Yao chuckled, pursed her lips, Tian Ma was really ginger or hot, seeing Jiang Yanwan wanted to have a fit, but she could only recognize the virtue of being a mute who ate Coptis chinensis, she felt secretly refreshed in her heart.

"No need, I'm here to go back to the old house with Jin Ming."

"Father? Going back to grandma's house?"

Xiao Yuchen shook off his calf and hugged him.

"Well, go to grandma's house, have dinner, and we'll be back."

When the clever big eyes heard that they could come back after dinner, they immediately cheered up.

"Okay, you can come back."

Jian Yao raised her heart, but let it go again.

This man finally has a conscience.

She was really scared just now.
"Why are you so stupid? Why don't you change your clothes quickly?"

Putting down the coffee cup and picking up his son, he frowned: "Are you fat again?"

Although the little thing is only five years old, he is already a little clever ghost.

"No, it must be that Dad can't hold me anymore."

Yu Chen pouted and shook his head vigorously.

That cute look can melt people's hearts.

Jian Yao stood there looking at her son with a silly smile.

Jiang Yanwan clenched her fists tightly, and when she finally got the chance, she ran over again. Since she came back, her life has ceased every moment.

"It doesn't matter if you don't want to go, after all, you have a relationship with Auntie." Jiang Yanwan turned her head, giving her understanding, but she was interrupted before finishing her sentence.

"Still moving?" He hugged his son, without even looking at her, he knew Jian Yao's complicated and meek personality now.

"Oh!"

She nodded, turned around, and went to the bedroom.

Jiang Yanwan was so angry that he didn't even look at her!
The more angry the mind is, the more magnanimous the face will be.

"Dress up better and make Auntie happy. Don't worry, Jin Ming and I will speak well of you when we go today."

Jian Yao brushed her away and ignored her.

Huo's old house.

The three top luxury cars outside the door, like giants in the dark night, stand here, making people daunting and majestic.