Mr. Huo, please spoil me

In the master bedroom, there was only one bedside lamp, and the light was dim.

Great atmosphere.

They kissed each other and fell to the end of the bed.

Three years haven't passed, Huo Shaoting is somewhat unfamiliar, and Wen Man is not very let go.

But it's just like this, it's more moving.

Huo Shaoting leaned against her ear, coaxing her considerately and tenderly at first, but then he couldn't bear it any longer and let himself go.

Ups and downs many times...

The bedroom door was opened, and a little guy hugged the pillow and rubbed his eyes: "Daddy!"

everything stands still...

Huo Shaoting let out a breath with difficulty, he looked down at Wen Man from above.

Wen Man's voice broke: "Huo Shaoting, hug her!"

Huo Shaoting's eyes were deep, his Adam's apple couldn't help rolling and rolling, and finally he put on his bathrobe and got out of bed to pick up the little thing.

Little Horsey slipped into Dad's arms.

She had a dream and didn't fully wake up, probably because she was afraid, and put her small arms around Huo Shaoting's neck, holding them tightly.

Huo Shaoting coaxed her tenderly, then looked at the woman beside him, and said softly in a hoarse voice: "Go and wash it, or you won't feel well!"

Wen Man's face was slightly hot, she pulled his shirt on and slipped into the bathroom.

In the dark master bedroom, little Hosie hummed softly in his father's arms.

Huo Shaoting took a fairy tale book from the bedside and read it to her, his voice was gentle and hoarse, and little Huo Xi slowly calmed down...

Wen Man walked out of the bathroom and saw that scene.

She couldn't help feeling soft in her heart, and thought again that her reconciliation with Huo Shaoting was indeed related to Huo Xi.

Huo Shaoting has paid a lot for Huo Xi.

In the past, if you let him stop, it would be harder than climbing to the sky!

She dried her hair and sat on the edge of the bed, gently stroked little Hosie's head, and asked in a low voice, "Does she always wake up at night?"

Huo Shaoting put the fairy tale book aside.

Deep eyes.

After a long time, he smiled slightly: "Are she always coming at critical moments?"

Wen Man blushed: "Huo Shaoting, you know that's not what I meant!"

Huo Shaoting still stared at her.

She has taken a bath, and her skin still has the light pink left by the affair just now, and her whole body is slightly lustful. He really wants to continue...

Wen Man guessed his thoughts and whispered: "Another day!"

Huo Shaoting smiled: "Come here, let me kiss you."

Wen Man leaned over, very docile.

Huo Shaoting kissed her.

This kiss is very gentle and merciless!want.

Huo Shaoting didn't allow her to leave, he held her in the arms of the other side, shook the quilt to cover them, and then turned off the lights in the bedroom...

Wen Man leaned in his arms and kept silent.

He coaxed her softly: "It would be better if Hussie was older!"

Wen Man hummed softly.

She retorted: "I didn't mean that!"

Huo Shaoting stroked her lips in the dark, his voice was hoarse: "Wen Man, I'm not enough! I know you're not enough either!"

They are all at a young age, and no one will feel better if they stop midway.However, this kind of dissatisfaction caused by children is actually a bit sweet.

Wen Man blushed at what he said, and couldn't help but say, "Which man looks like you!"

He looks serious on the outside, but he's so boring on the inside!

Huo Shaoting smiled softly.

He leaned close to her ear and asked, "You don't like it? Wen Man, I don't believe you don't like it!"

Wen Man refused to say any more.

She pressed against his heart, listening to the sound of beating heartbeat, and slowly fell asleep.

……

Early in the morning, she slowly opened her eyes.

In front of him was Huo Shaoting's magnified handsome face, close at hand.

"Are you awake?" He lightly scratched her delicate face, coaxing gently: "Hosie won't wake up in half an hour, let's go to the bathroom, huh?"

Wen Man's legs were a little weak.

She always wanted it, so she half pushed and half agreed.

After one session was over, Huo Shaoting was still unsatisfied, and hugged her slender waist and murmured: "After sending Huo Xi off, go to my company, huh?"

Wen Man didn't think much of it.

She shook her head slightly, "I want to go back and see my mother."

Aunt Ruan has been discharged from the hospital, and she still lives in the old apartment building. Because she is used to living there, there are memories of Wen Boyan there.

Huo Shaoting coaxed her: "We picked up Huo Xi tonight, let's have dinner together!"

Wen Man thought about it and agreed.

Leaning on his shoulder, she whispered to him not to let him mess around.

Huo Shaoting also knew that he had gone too far, nodded, and gently helped her take a bath and change her clothes.

Little Horsey got up, and he also brought him up.

The little guy happily wore a small floral skirt, and brushed the brown curly hair fluffy with a comb, and asked curiously, "Why is mom still sleeping?"

Huo Shaoting tied his tie and was well-dressed.

He picked up little Hosie and walked downstairs, saying, "Mom is tired!"

Little Horsey put his arms around Dad's neck.

Her dark and bright eyes stared at Huo Shaoting: "Why isn't Dad tired?"

Huo Shaoting: ...

He pinched the little guy's face: "When you grow up, you will know!"

He educates children, maybe avoiding it, but he will never talk nonsense.

Little Horsey seemed to understand.

She clenched her fists: Zhang Chongguang must know!She was going to ask Zhang Chongguang!

Huo Shaoting took Huo Xi downstairs.

The servant looked upstairs and asked with a smile, "Has Madam not gotten up yet?"

Huo Shaoting put little Huo Xi on the chair, put her breakfast in front of him, and then said to the servant: "My wife is not feeling well. I will bring Huo Xi back to pick her up to the hospital!"

The servant is someone who has experienced it, so I can understand it after thinking about it carefully.

Huo Shaoting took a sip of coffee.

There is no sugar added, but he thinks there is a hint of sweetness...

Little Horsey was also very happy.

When she woke up in the morning, she was lying in her father's arms, and so was her mother.

However, my mother seems to have cried.

The eyelids are swollen, and the corners of the eyes are still a little wet. This is probably what Dad said was uncomfortable!

Little Hussie can feel that his father is very gentle to his mother, and every time he looks at his mother, his eyes are different from others, just like Zhang Chongguang watching a plate of braised pork.

Little Hussie couldn't help but said, "Dad doesn't really like Mom!"

Huo Shaoting's heart was soft.

He really likes the little guy Wen Man gave birth to, he is extremely smart.

He rubbed her little brown curly hair and smiled softly: "Yes! Mom, like Hosie, has brown hair and fair and tender skin."

Little Horsey was happy.

As soon as she was happy, she buried herself in digging for food.

After digging for a while, she raised her head and said bluntly, "Uncle and grandpa (Lu Qian) were brown when they didn't dye their hair, and his skin was also white... Daddy, do you like him too?"

Huo Shaoting: ...

Little Hussie said to himself: "But my aunt likes it! Dad, do you only like people with brown hair in your family?"

Huo Shaoting had a headache.

Horsey's IQ is as high as 176, which is completely genius level.

He thought, what kind of young man in the future is worthy of being the jewel in his palm!

……

After breakfast, he sent little horsey to school and came back to pick up Wen Man.

Wen Man was a little tired, but she still got up.

She felt that she was too indulgent last night, maybe the servants could hear the commotion upstairs, she was afraid that people would talk about it behind her back.

Huo Shaoting was very patient.

She washed and changed clothes, and he was downstairs, handling some official business with his mobile phone.

The West Asia Group is expanding rapidly. He is usually too busy and spends little time with Wen Man. In addition, Hosie is at home at night, so he hopes that she can accompany him during the day.

Even if it’s not too crooked, it’s satisfying to be able to see it when you look up after work.

Huo Shaoting thought to himself, this is probably passionate love!

He enjoyed the feeling.

Wen Man slept in his president's lounge for half a day. In the afternoon, she looked through some of Huo Xi's medical records. Huo Shaoting was too busy, and she wanted to be more free. She was willing to share some of the burden for him.

In the huge office, it was quiet.

Wen Man turned to a page, she raised her eyes and asked Huo Shaoting: "Huo Xi had two blood transfusions this year?"

Huo Shaoting called her over.

Wen Man took the medical records and walked over to show him.

Huo Shaoting looked at that page for a long time, and said softly: "Horsey has a coagulation disorder and has panda blood. Children will inevitably have some bumps in the kindergarten. In addition to the panda blood stock in the blood bank, I have a phone number for the four people in this city who have panda blood. Wen Man...don't be too nervous!"

He and Horsey are immediate relatives and cannot receive blood transfusions.

Otherwise, it would be much better!

Wen Man is actually distressed, but with Huo Shaoting planning for Huo Xi, she can't help but feel at ease.

She entered the numbers of those four people into her mobile phone one by one.

Huo Shaoting watched her quietly.

Wen Man smiled: "What's wrong with you?"

Huo Shaoting scratched her face lightly, his voice suddenly became hoarse: "You slept with me so many times last night, when will you give me a title?"