A blind date, a flash marriage, and a stepmother, the billionaire praised her every day

At Lishuiju, Qiao Chuchu put on her clothes and ran outside.

Huo Yunzheng had gotten up a long time ago and was exercising outside.

"Why did you come out? It's cold, go back quickly."

It snowed in Beijing yesterday and the temperature outside is still below zero.

Huo Yunzheng walked towards his wife and pulled her into the house where the servants were setting out breakfast.

"Why do you get up so early today? Why don't you sleep a little longer?"

Qiao Chuchu looked a little anxious. "Jiu'er just called me and said Liao Bin was taken away by the police. Last night, they had a dinner party with the crew and someone tried to molest Jiu'er. Liao Bin hit him and it seemed that the beating was pretty severe. The other person's brother is quite powerful in the local area, so it might be quite troublesome."

Huo Yunzheng listened to his wife talking non-stop. He had already asked someone to check Liao Bin's identity.

The adopted son of the former leader of Qinglong Hall and now the new ruler, has long been entrenched in the southwestern border area. He has a considerable sphere of influence and many subordinates. In that place, he is considered a local emperor.

"Okay, I got it. I'll have someone take care of it right away. Don't worry."

The person who handled the matter was very quick. Knowing that Huo Yunzheng had made arrangements and that Liao Bin would be fine, Qiao Chuchu felt relieved and went to call Huo Ziyan to get up.

She promised Zi Yan that she would take him to see the museum exhibition today.

"Let the bodyguard follow you. If anything happens, feel free to call me." Huo Yunzheng instructed.

The killer named Ding Yongpeng should also follow to Beijing. They are in the light while that person is in the dark. Huo Yunzheng must ensure the safety of his wife and children, but he cannot completely restrict their freedom.

He has already made arrangements. No matter whether it is transported by air, land or water, as long as the man enters the capital, he will be detained.

"Mother."

At breakfast time, Huo Ziyan, who had already washed and dressed, held a cup of milk and looked at Qiao Chuchu, "We're not bringing dad today, right?"

Huo Yunzheng was eating. When he heard his son's words, he glanced at him sideways.

His tone seems a little happy?

"Well, Daddy has to go to work, Mommy will go with you to the exhibition, we'll have pizza that the baby likes at noon, and we'll watch a movie in the afternoon, okay?"

Huo Ziyan was so happy that he was about to set off fireworks to celebrate.

"Huo Ziyan, after viewing the exhibition, write a 400-word review."

Qiao Chuchu almost choked on her coffee. Is there anything wrong with this man? He asked a kid who is still in kindergarten to write a 400-word essay?

No one is a father like him.

"Is there a problem?" Huo Yunzheng stared at his son, "You can write it."

Seeing the little boy's face becoming more and more depressed, Qiao Chuchu sighed helplessly, thinking that it was unlucky for him to have such a father.

"Huo Yunzheng, please restrain yourself. You are too harsh on him."

"Three hundred words." President Huo lowered his requirements for the sake of his wife.

Huo Ziyan still felt wronged, and looked at his mother for help, "Baby doesn't want to write."

"Huo Yunzheng!" Qiao Chuchu's maternal love overflowed. Their baby was so small, why was he being so embarrassed?

In the kindergarten's end-of-year test, baby Zi Yan scored excellent in every subject. Now that it is vacation, he should have fun and rest well.

After being yelled at by his wife, President Huo put down the spoon in his hand and gave in again, "Okay, okay, two hundred and fifty words, no less, he can write it."

The butler standing by couldn't help but snickering as he watched.

The teacher has always been strict with the young master. Uncle Hui knows the young master's background, the son of a martyr. The teacher is afraid that he will grow up astray and let down his comrades-in-arms, so he is so strict.

But today, it seemed like the master was deliberately angry and started a quarrel with the young master.

After arranging a driver and people to protect him, Huo Yunzheng took his coat and prepared to go to the group.

"Huo Ziyan, remember to take good care of my wife when you go out."

Baby Ziyan looked at him with big eyes, with his hands on his hips, "Oh! Go ahead, go ahead."

Qiao Chuchu was speechless, "Huo Yunzheng, you are so outrageous."

This man is becoming more and more out of character.

The museum's exhibition started at 9:30. Not long after Huo Yunzheng left, Qiao Chuchu took Huo Ziyan and set off.

The theme of the exhibition was the history of the development of ancient sacrificial culture, and there were many rare bronze artifacts on display. Qiao Chuchu held her son's hand, followed the crowd, and listened to the tour guide's story. She indeed gained a lot.

"Baby, mommy is going to the bathroom. You just stand here and wait for me. Don't go anywhere."

After viewing the exhibition, Qiao Chuchu prepared to take her son away. The bathroom was such a private place, and Huo Ziyan was over four years old, so it was not appropriate to take him in.

Behind me, two men in black shirts immediately came forward.

"Madam, let's watch over the young master."

Qiao Chuchu nodded. This was the personal protector arranged by Huo Yunzheng for them. He would generally not disturb her and Huo Ziyan, and would only come when needed.

"Mom, you go."

Huo Ziyan was carrying his little schoolbag, with his little face raised, looking very well-behaved.

Qiao Chuchu went to the bathroom, and Huo Ziyan waited quietly while fiddling with the toys his mother bought for him.

The ball in his hand fell off and rolled forward.

Just as the bodyguard was about to help him pick it up, Huo Ziyan ran after him first.

In front of him, a man bent down to pick up the colorful balls on the ground, looked at the child who looked like a little penguin, and smiled.

"Is this yours?"

Huo Ziyan looked up at the adult in front of him. Behind him, the bodyguards were already on high alert.

Seeing that the man was wearing a windbreaker and spoke in an elegant manner, and did not look like a dangerous person, he felt a little relieved, but he still vigilantly observed the surrounding environment.

"Thank you, uncle." Huo Ziyan said politely, reached out to take his toy and held it carefully in his hand.

"Zi Yan."

Qiao Chuchu came out of the bathroom and didn't see her son. Fortunately, there were not many tourists in the museum at that time, so she easily saw the small blue schoolbag that Huo Ziyan was carrying.

"Baby, didn't I tell you to wait for mommy?"

Qiao Chuchu walked over, took her son's hand, and looked at the man beside her.

"Xiao Xi, it's you."

When Qiao Chuchu heard the man calling her name, she was stunned for a moment, then she realized that she had seen the person in front of her before.

They greeted each other at the banquet hosted by the Jing family.

"Hello, Mr. Xiao."

Xiao Cheng smiled and said, "Don't be so polite. It sounds a bit awkward."

"Deputy Director, do you know him?" the person following Xiao Cheng asked curiously.

Xiao Cheng nodded. They came here to attend a meeting today and also to visit the exhibition. They didn't expect to meet her here.

"This is Mr. Jing's granddaughter." Xiao Cheng took the initiative to introduce.

Jing Boqian is a famous patriotic entrepreneur and a well-known figure in Beijing. The people accompanying him naturally know him, and there is a little more respect in their eyes when they look at Qiao Chuchu.

"Xiao Xi, is this child your son?" Xiao Cheng asked.

I just heard him calling her mom.