Mrs. Huo wants to have a second child

"Yuyao."

As soon as the phone was picked up, Zhou Liangchen's soft and creepy voice came from the other end.

Huo Qihuai frowned and held the phone farther away, disgust in his eyes.

Seeing no response from this side, Zhou Liangchen spoke again on the other end.

"Yuyao."

It was still that soft, flattering voice that was disgusting.

So Huo Qihuai could only frown and speak, "Mr. Zhou, I am Huo Qihuai, Jiang Yuyao's lover."

"..."

After hearing this, there was a long silence on the other end of the phone.

Huo Qihuai's expression improved slightly. "Mr. Zhou, since you called, I'll tell you that I'm resigning on Yuyao's behalf. The resignation letter will be sent to your email address later. Please approve it."

Zhou Liangchen's hypocritical face was instantly filled with twisted anger, "Yuyao is not your personal property!"

"Why do you say these things on Yuyao's behalf? Did you force her to do that?"

Zhou Liangchen seemed to be standing up for Jiang Yuyao.

But Huo Qihuai didn't want to get entangled in this meaningless argument with him.

"No matter how you imagine the relationship between us." His tone was very calm, so calm that it made Zhou Liangchen's face even more distorted.

Huo Qihuai didn't wait for his reaction and continued, "Mr. Zhou, whether you agree or not with Yuyao's resignation, she will not go to the production studio in the future."

He had said the two things he needed to say, and before the angry and exasperated voice could reach the other end, he hung up the phone.

After pressing the red hang-up button, Huo Qihuai turned around and saw Jiang Yuyao lying on the glass door of the balcony, looking at him pitifully.

"Okay."

Huo Qihuai smiled at her and mouthed these words, then reached out and touched her head to comfort her.

Jiang Yuyao understood. She sniffed and nodded, then reached out to open the balcony door and walked towards him.

After taking two or three steps to Huo Qihuai's side, Jiang Yuyao lowered her head and threw herself into the man's arms.

"Am I useless?"

She was in a low mood and her words sounded a bit dejected.

Huo Qihuai stopped stroking her back and moved his hand upwards to rub the back of her head.

"will not."

"Never with me."

Jiang Yuyao closed her eyes upon hearing this and wrapped her arms tightly around Huo Qihuai's waist.

……

"Mother……"

Huo Qinzhu walked gently into her parents' bedroom, and even her voice of calling became gentle after entering the room.

When she just got home from kindergarten, her aunt Jiang Yuehan gave her some instructions.

"Zhen Zhen."

As soon as the little girl put down her schoolbag, she heard a familiar voice calling her. When she walked into the living room, she saw Jiang Yuehan.

"Aunt, you're here!"

Huo Qinzhu didn’t know what had happened yet. She only knew that her aunt came to play at home and she was very happy.

She ran to Jiang Yuehan happily but found that Jiang Yuehan's expression looked a little strange.

"What happened?"

She stopped in front of Jiang Yuehan and asked.

Jiang Yuehan bent down and reached out to hold her little hand, "Zhenzhen, Mommy is feeling a little unwell today. Please remember not to make too much noise when you go upstairs, okay?"

"Ah? Mommy isn't feeling well?"

Huo Qinzhu's face was instantly filled with worry, "I want to go upstairs to see my mother."

She ran upstairs in a hurry, but when she reached the door, Huo Qinzhu sensibly stood on tiptoe and reached up to open the door.

When she walked in, Huo Qihuai was guarding Jiang Yuyao by the bed.

But Jiang Yuyao had her back to her, so she couldn't see clearly.

"dad."

Huo Qinzhu lowered her voice and called Huo Qihuai, "How is Mom?"

She used gestures to express her concern.

Huo Qihuai waved at her and motioned her to come over.