By the time Huo Beichuan finished answering the phone and went in, Mingyue had already finished taking a shower and was about to put on a bathrobe and come out.

Huo Beichuan, who returned to the bathroom, hugged him and threw him into the bathtub again.

"What are you doing, Huo Beichuan!"

"I told you that if your husband washes it for you, washing it yourself doesn't count."

Mingyue was pushed into the bathtub by Huo Beichuan. He also got in and let his hands run wild on her body.

Mingyue's face turned red and she hit him with her hand, "What's wrong with you? What time is it? You don't have to go to work?"

"We have a rest today. We agreed to go see Huo Siming. Did you forget?"

Mingyue was stunned and thought for a moment. She did have a rest today and was confused by his tossing.

"Then hurry up and go see your son."

Speaking of going to see her son, Mingyue got up from the bathtub impatiently, not caring to wipe the water off her body.

Huo Beichuan knew that she was thinking about her deeply, so he stopped being tired of her and picked up a towel to quickly wipe her body.

Mingyue took off his hand and went out to get dressed.

While putting it on, she urged him, "Hurry up and stop messing with your hair. If you keep fussing with me, I won't wait for you. You can take a taxi yourself."

As she was about to go out, Huo Beichuan immediately grabbed her and said, "Yue'er, let's go see the child in the afternoon, and you can sleep with him at the old house in the evening."

"Why?" Mingyue looked confused, "I'll go now and I can sleep with him at night."

"Tingting asked me to have lunch together, you go with me."

Mingyue frowned and looked at him, "Oh, no wonder she keeps combing her hair in front of the mirror. She is asking you. Why should I go there? I will take a taxi to see my son."

Huo Beichuan hugged her into his arms, kissed her, and smiled evilly, "Baby, she is my cousin, don't be jealous!"

Not to mention how happy he is, being jealous shows that you still care about him.

"Who is jealous? I want my son to go alone." Mingyue said with a cold face and was unhappy.

Huo Beichuan pinched her chin, lowered his head to kiss her, and whispered in her ear: "Listen to me, I promise not to torture you tonight, otherwise..."

Mingyue blushed and pushed him away, "I will do what I say! Let me sleep in my son's room tonight."

"can."

Just like that, Mingyue followed Huo Beichuan out and got into his car.

Leaning on the car seat, Mingyue began to feel uncomfortable again.

To her, it sounded like a big joke that she needed his consent to sleep with her son for one night.

Although she understands what Yan Yan said, her son is not only hers, but also the future of the Huo family, a super wealthy family, and he will naturally be focused on training. They are not the mother and son of an ordinary family.

However, it is still inevitable to feel disappointed in my heart.

"Yue'er, what are you thinking about?"

Huo Beichuan turned his head slightly to look at her.

Mingyue put away her thoughts, shook her head, and looked out the window.

The car stopped downstairs at the hotel where I last had dinner with Shen Yan.

Huo Beichuan led Mingyue in and arrived at the private room reserved by Shen Ting.

Shen Ting was startled when she saw the bright moon. She didn't expect the bright moon to come. But she immediately stood up and greeted her, "Cousin, please sit down!"

Mingyue sat down one space away from her, and Shen Ting immediately stood up with a gentle smile on her face. Pulling out the chair next to her, "Brother Beichuan, come here, sit with your cousin!"

Huo Beichuan nodded and sat down.

The dishes were ordered in advance by Shen Ting and were served quickly.

Mingyue lowered her head to eat the food, thinking about seeing her son soon.

Shen Ting chatted with Huo Beichuan with a smile on her face. In addition to picking up food for Mingyue, he ate very elegantly and occasionally responded to Shen Ting.

"Brother Beichuan, you gave me such an expensive bag, and I also prepared a gift for you."

Shen Ting suddenly took out a beautiful box from her bag and pushed it in front of Huo Beichuan.

Mingyue chewed the food in her mouth carefully and glanced up casually.

Huo Beichuan glanced at the box casually and nodded, "Thank you."

Shen Ting helped him open the box, revealing a men's watch inside, which was very exquisite.

"Do you like it? Brother Beichuan, I picked it specially for you!" Shen Ting picked up her hand and naturally helped Huo Beichuan put it on.

Huo Beichuan frowned slightly but did not refuse.

"Well, I like it very much, thank you." He said.

Huo Beichuan went to pick it up, but Shen Ting pressed her hand on his wrist, "Brother Beichuan, don't pick it up if you're wearing it. I've been picking it up for a long time."

Mingyue glanced at Shen Ting, who looked very similar to herself, then looked at Huo Beichuan, lowered her head and continued eating.

Huo Beichuan hesitated for a long time, then took his hand away and said, "Okay, then wear it."

Shen Ting continued to talk for the next time, Huo Beichuan responded from time to time, and Mingyue lowered her head and remained silent.

It was finally over, and Mingyue was particularly excited on the way to her old house, knowing that she would see her son soon.

Huo Beichuan turned to look at her and said dotingly, "Yue'er, don't worry, we'll be there soon. Huo Siming will definitely greet you at the door!"

Mingyue tilted her head and looked out the window, fearing that she would miss her son.

Sure enough, as soon as the car arrived at the gate of the manor, Mingyue saw a small figure looking forward to it as much as she did.

Her nose suddenly became sore, and tears burst out of her eyes. She covered her mouth and looked at the little figure.

Huo Beichuan glanced at her, his eyes darkened, and he parked the car at the door.

Mingyue hurriedly opened the door and got out of the car, hugging Ping An and sobbing, "Son..."

"Mom, why are you crying? Mom, don't cry!" Xiaopingan grew taller again, holding her mother's face and wiping her tears.

Mingyue sniffed and looked at her son's little face with a smile, "Mom, don't cry. Mom misses you. Do you miss mom?"

Ping An looked up at Huo Beichuan and whispered to Mingyue: "I miss my mother so much, but my father said that a man cannot miss his mother all the time and must learn his skills!"

Mingyue felt sad for a while after hearing this, and complained a little more deeply against Huo Beichuan. She turned back and glared at him, hugging her son and crying non-stop.

"Huo Siming, what did you tell mom to make her cry?" Huo Beichuan approached mother and son and patted Mingyue on the back.

Ping An pouted and said unhappy, "Who told you not to let me accompany my mother every day? That's why my mother is crying. It's your fault!"

Mingyue picked up her son and walked into the gate. Shen Hong came out to greet her, "Xiaoyue, you're here. I've been talking about peace all morning!"

She was very happy to see Mingyue. The young couple could see the child together and finally reconciled.

"Mom, thank you for your hard work!" Mingyue wiped away her tears and smiled at Shen Hong.

Shen Hong took her arm and walked away, "It's not hard for me, it's just hard for you. You can only see your child once a week. Which mother doesn't feel uncomfortable! Xiaoyue, why don't you move to the old house so that you can see her every day? When you have children, you can have the driver pick you up from work in the morning and evening, which is very convenient.”

"Really? Mom!" Mingyue's eyes lit up and she said excitedly, "Can I come over and stay with my child every day?"

Huo Beichuan behind him suddenly said, "No, Mom, don't make random ideas. Yue'er and Huo Siming can't be together every day. How can Huo Siming have the time to study? It's better to visit him once a week."

Mingyue didn't argue, she hugged the child with a cold expression. She knew it was useless to argue, as no one could make the man behind her change his mind.

Shen Hong sighed and patted Mingyue to comfort her, "Xiaoyue, Mom understands you. I came here like this when I was a child in Beichuan. From the age of two to twenty-one, I couldn't stay with my son all the time. Who told him to be born as the son of the Huo family, carrying a heavy burden on his shoulders?"

Mingyue said nothing as she listened, holding the child in her arms tighter.

They will spend less and less time together in the future.

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