Reborn as a petite ex-uncle

Su Mi was amused, and started to delay time with a headache again.

She dispelled his idea of ​​continuing to rely on: "It's okay, I have ibuprofen at home. You can take one before leaving."

"I have medicine. Just give me a glass of boiled water." Huo Shenxiu took out the medicine he carried with him.

When he had a headache, the general painkillers couldn't stop it at all.

Su Mi watched him take out a small white medicine bottle from his coat pocket, and paused, "What kind of medicine is that?"

He replied, "Painkillers."

Four years ago, she also knew that he occasionally suffered from migraines, usually when he was particularly busy at work.

It's only for a short time each time, and it's enough to rest for ten minutes. It seems that there is no need to take painkillers at all.

Is it serious now?He even had painkillers with him.

Also.

Now he is not the president of the Huo Group, but the chairman of the Huo Group and the heir of the Jin family. He is burdened with more things, the pressure is greater, and he has more headaches, which is normal.

But from this point of view, this man may really have a migraine attack.

She didn't ask any more questions, and went to pour him a glass of water.

He swallowed the medicine, sat back on the sofa, and leaned on his back.

Take the medicine before the attack, and control the headache attack in time.

His complexion gradually softened.

Seeing him resting for a while, Su Mi reminded him again:

"Mr. Huo, it's nine o'clock."

He raised his eyes: "I forgot to tell you, within three hours of taking the painkiller I'm taking, it's forbidden to drive or exercise."

Su Mi laughed angrily: "I'll help you find a substitute driver."

"But I don't have the strength to walk now. My sanity is also a little unclear." Someone's eyes were blurred.

Su Mi finally understood.

This man made it clear that he just didn't want to leave tonight.

He continued: "I'm going to an out-of-town meeting tomorrow morning, so let me spend the night here. I'll go to the airport tomorrow morning. You're also close to the airport."

Seeing him lying on her sofa like a dead snake, she twitched the corners of her lips: "There is no place for you to sleep here."

"I sleep in Xiaosubao's room."

She refused: "Are you sleeping with Xiao Subao? No!"

Huo Shenxiu's brows and eyes showed some deep meaning: "You mean to let me sleep with you?"

"...I mean, Xiao Subao's room is very small, and the bed is also a children's bed, you can't sleep at all."

"I'll sleep on the floor. It won't affect your son." He still doesn't want to occupy a child's bed.

Su Mi still firmly objected: "No way. Xiao Subao doesn't want to sleep with you."

"Then let him come out and ask him."

Su Mi didn't bother to pay attention to him, but saw Xiao Subao came down from upstairs in her pajamas.

Seeing that Ma Ma hadn't gone upstairs to tell herself a story, Xiao Subao came down to have a look, only to find that Wei Wei's father hadn't left yet.

"It's just right," Huo Shenxiu said to the little milk baby, "Xiao Subao, uncle is not feeling well tonight, so stay for one night, sleep in your room, and tell you about Weiwei by the way, okay?"

Before Xiao Subao could resist, he became interested again when he heard the second half of the sentence: "What's the matter with Weiwei?"

"A lot of things. You must want to know."

As expected, Xiao Subao surrendered, "Okay."

Huo Shenxiu looked at Su Mi: "Your son agrees."

Su Mi didn't say anything else, she just walked over to Xiao Su Bao and said, "Su Bao, come to mom's room today and sleep with mom. Let Wei Wei's father sleep in your room."

Huo Shenxiu objected: "No need. Let Xiao Subao sleep in his own room. As I said, I will sleep on the floor."

Xiao Subao stayed with Huo Shenxiu just to hear about Wei Wei, and he also said, "Ma Ma, let Wei Wei's father sleep with me."

Su Mi finally stopped talking.

……

It's late at night, in the children's bedroom.

Huo Shenxiu lay on the floor with his arms behind his head, and glanced at the little guy on the bed who had been pestering him all night about Wei Wei.

This kid is really energetic.

"Papa Weiwei, continue." Seeing that he had stopped, Xiao Subao urged.

He turned over and stared deeply at the little guy on the bed:

"I've told you so much, next, it's your turn to tell me."

Xiao Subao blinked: "What do you want me to say?"

He stared at the soft, white and tender little guy on the bed:

"Where's your father?"

Maybe something can be found out of the little guy's mouth.

Xiao Subao replied honestly: "I don't have a papa."

"Haven't you ever met your dad? And your mom hasn't mentioned it to you?"

Xiao Subao shook his head: "No." After thinking about it again: "...Well, I mentioned it."

Huo Shenxiu raised hope: "What did she say?"

"Mama said, my daddy is a big monster and was beaten to death by Ultraman, please don't think about him."

Huo Shenxiu: ...

His eyes lingered on Xiaosubao's white and soft bun face again.

The little guy is too young, his facial features are soft, and he hasn't grown up yet, so he can't see any resemblance to himself.

He persistently believes that raw sugar is his honey.

But if this child wasn't his, could it be that Mimi had lived with someone else in the past four years?

When he thought of this, he couldn't accept it, and his face darkened.

This is something that he has never wanted to face or believe since Han Fei told him the result of the paternity test that day.

"Papa Weiwei, why did your face turn purple?" Xiao Subao saw the beauty of his face through the night light.

He restrained his expression: "Then does your mother like a boy?"

In fact, Han Fei also checked this point.

But maybe this little girl is too well protected, and she just returned to Tancheng, and her previous social circle was in Cambodia, so she couldn't find any close friends of the opposite sex around her.

Xiao Subao thought for a while: "This is my Mama's privacy, I won't answer."

Huo Shenxiu coaxed: "I'll ask Uncle Han Fei to take you and Weiwei to the playground tomorrow."

Xiao Subao was a little moved, but still shook his head: "I can't betray Ma Ma, and talk about Ma Ma casually."

Is there really?Huo Shenxiusen frowned, and then tried to persuade: "What do children know? This is not betrayal. Your mother is working for me now, and I also want to know more about it. This is the concern of the superior for the subordinate."

Xiao Subao said softly: "I see, then put your ear close."

Huo Shenxiu approached with a sullen face, only to hear the little guy say:

"Mama's favorite man is me."

Huo Shenxiu: ...

He breathed a sigh of relief for no reason.

……

The next day, Su Mi got up before the full light of the sky.

In fact, she didn't sleep well all night.

After all, the man spent the night here.

She pushed away the children's room, and in the misty morning light, she took a deep breath.

Children's beds, empty.

Huo Shenxiu was sleeping on the floor, while Xiao Subao was lying on top of him, with his head resting on his firm belly, drooling in a very sweet sleep.

She was startled.

This kid doesn't sleep when he has a bed.

But he froze again.

This scene has a kind of warmth of family happiness.

What family happiness...

She suppressed her thoughts, hurried over, bent down, carefully picked up her son, carried her back to the bed, and covered her with the quilt.

Just as he was about to get up to leave, he felt heat hit the back of his neck.