e.Though beautiful in appearance, she lacks tact and understanding.If it wasn't for making Wen Berian a scapegoat, how could he have entangled with her for four years But now that she was truly gone,...In the master bedroom, there was only a bedside lamp, casting a dim yellow light.
The atmosphere is excellent.
They kissed, falling together to the foot of the bed.
Three years hadn't passed, Huo Shaoting had become somewhat distant, and Wen Man wasn't completely at ease.
But that's what makes it even more touching.
He whispered in her ear, first gently and tenderly coaxing her, but later he couldn't hold back any longer, giving in to his desires.
Rise and fall many times...
The bedroom door creaked open and a little one, clutching a pillow and rubbing their eyes, exclaimed, "Daddy!"
Everything came to a standstill...
He Shao-ting let out a labored breath, staring down at Wen Man from his elevated position.
Wen Man's voice was broken: " Huo Shaoting, hug her!"
Ho Shaoting's eyes were deep, his Adam's apple rolling involuntarily before finally slipping into a yukata and getting out of bed to pick up the little thing.
Little Huo Xi burrowed into his father's arms.
She was half asleep, still dreaming. Perhaps she was afraid, for she clung tightly to Huo Shaoting's neck with her small hands.
Ho Shao-ting gently soothed her and looked at the woman beside him. His voice was hoarse but gentle as he said, "Go wash up, or you'll be uncomfortable!"
Wen Man's face was slightly flushed, she put on his shirt and slipped into the bathroom.
In the dimly lit master bedroom, little Hoxi hummed softly in his father's arms.
Ho Shaoting took a fairy tale book from the bedside and read it to her, his voice soft and husky. Little Huo Xi slowly calmed down...
Wen Man stepped out of the bathroom and saw that scene.
Her heart softened involuntarily, and she couldn't help but think that her reconciliation with Huo Shaoting was indeed related to Huo Xi.
Ho Shaoting paid a lot for Ho Xi.
It would be harder than climbing to heaven to get him to stop once he starts.
She dried her hair and sat on the edge of the bed, gently stroking Xiao Hoxi's head and whispered, "Does she always wake up at night"
Ho Shao-ting put the fairy tale book aside.
His gaze was piercing.
After a long moment, he gave a soft smile: "Are you afraid she'll always show up at the crucial moment"
Wen Man blushed: " Huo Shaoting, you know I didn't mean that!"
Huo Shaoting still stared at her.
She had just showered, her skin still holding the faint blush from their intimacy. She emanated a subtle allure, and he truly wanted to continue…
Wen Man guessed his thoughts and whispered, "Some other day!"
Ho Shaoting smiled: "Come here, let me kiss you."
Wen Man leaned over, very meekly.
Ho Shao-ting kissed her.
This kiss is very gentle, without passion.
Ho Shao-ting did not allow her to leave, pulling her into his arms on the other side and tucking them in with the blanket. Then he switched off the bedroom light…
Wen Man leaned against his chest, remaining silent.
He soothed her gently: "Huo Xi, it'll be fine soon!"
Wen Man hummed softly in response.
She retorted, “I didn't mean it that way!”
Ho Shao-ting touched her lips in the darkness, his voice hoarse and broken: "Wen Man, I'm not enough! I know you're not enough either!"
They are all at the prime of youth, and it would be hard on anyone if they broke up in the middle. Just that, this dissatisfaction caused by children, has a touch of sweetness to it.
Wen Man blushed at his words and couldn't help but speak: "Which man is like you!"
He appears serious on the outside, but he's actually quite mischievous.
Ho Shaoting chuckled softly.
He leaned close to her ear and whispered, "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 chest, listening to the beating of his heart, and slowly drifted off to sleep.
……
In the early morning, she slowly opened her eyes.
Before me, is Huo Shaoting's enlarged handsome face, so close.
"Awake" he lightly grazed her delicate cheek, softly coaxing, "Hoxi has half an hour before waking, let's go to the bathroom, hmm"
Wen Man's legs were a little weak.
She always wanted it, so she half-heartedly agreed.
Once finished, Huo Shaoting was still unsatisfied, he hugged her slender waist and whispered, "After sending off Huo Xi, come to my company, okay"
Wen Man wasn't too keen.
She shook her head gently, "I want to go back and see my mom."
Auntie Ruan has been discharged from the hospital and still lives in her old apartment building because she's used to it and it holds memories of Wen Boyan.
Ho Shaoting coaxed her, "We're picking up Ho Xi tonight and having dinner together!"
Wen Man thought about it and agreed.
She leaned against his shoulder and whispered to him, "Don't you dare do anything."
Ho Shaoting also knew he had overdone it, so he nodded and gently served her with a bath and changed her clothes.
Little Huo Xi got up, and he brought it too.
The little one was happily dressed in a floral dress, and she used her brush to fluff up her brown curly hair. She then asked curiously, "Why is Mommy still sleeping"
Ho Shao-ting tied his tie neatly and looked very dapper.
He picked up Little Hsi and walked downstairs, saying, "Mommy is tired!"
Little Huo Xi hugged his father's neck.
Her dark, bright eyes gazed at Huo Shaoting: "Why doesn't Dad get tired"
Ho Shao-ting: ...
He pinched the little guy's cheeks: "You'll know when you grow up!"
He educates children, perhaps possibly avoiding, but will never talk nonsense.
Xiao Huo seemed to understand but not fully.
She clenched her small fist: Zhang Chongguang must know! She was going to ask Zhang Chongguang!
Ho Shaoting took Ho Xi downstairs.
The maid looked upstairs and asked with a smile, "Has the mistress not woken up yet"
Huo Shaoting put Xiao Hoxi on the chair and placed her breakfast in front of her before saying to the maid, "Madam is feeling unwell. I'll send Hoxi back and then pick up Madam to go to the hospital!"
The servant was a man of experience, and upon reflection, everything became clear.
Ho Shao-ting took a sip of coffee.
It was unsweetened, yet he felt a hint of sweetness...
Xiao Huo Xi is also very happy.
< When she woke up in the morning, she was lying in her father's arms, and so was her mother. >
But Mom seems to have cried.
The eyelids were puffy, and there was a little moisture in the corners of the eyes. This must be what Dad meant by feeling unwell!
Xiao Ho could feel that his father was especially tender towards his mother. Every time he looked at her, his eyes were different from how he looked at others. It was like Zhang Chongguang looking at a plate of braised pork.
Little Huo Xi couldn't help but say, "Dad must really love Mom!"
Ho Shaoting's heart softened.
He truly loves the little one Wen Man gave birth to. It's incredibly smart.
He rubbed her auburn curls, smiling gently: "Yes! Mom and Huo Xi are alike. Both have auburn hair and fair, delicate skin."
Xiao Huo's heart was filled with joy.
When she was happy, she buried her head in the rice and ate.
After digging for a while, she looked up and said in a pleading tone, “Grandpa Lu (Lu Qian) had tea-colored hair when he was young, and his skin was also white… Do you think Dad will like him too”
Ho Shao-ting:…
Little Huo Xi murmured to himself, "But Auntie likes it! Dad, do people in your family just like brown-haired people"
Ho Shao-ting had a headache.
Hoxi has an IQ of 176, which is completely genius level.
He thought, what kind of young man in the future would be worthy of his jewel!
……
After he had breakfast, he sent Xiao Hoxi to school and then came back to pick up Wen Man.
Wen Man was a bit tired, but she still got up.
She felt that she had been too indulgent last night, and perhaps the servants had heard the noise upstairs. She was afraid people would gossip about her behind her back.
Ho Shaoting is quite patient.
She washed up and changed clothes while he was downstairs, handling some official business on his phone.
The West Group is expanding rapidly, and he's usually too busy. He already has little time to spend with Wen Man, and since Huo Xi is at home in the evenings, he hopes she can accompany him during the day.
Even if it's not a particularly romantic setup, just being able to see it after work is enough to make me happy.
Ho Shao-ting thought to himself, this must be what it's like to be in love!
He really enjoys this feeling.
Wen Man slept for half the day in Huo Xi's presidential suite. In the afternoon, she browsed through some of Huo Xi's medical records. Huo Shaoting was too busy, and she wanted to have more leisure time. She was willing to share some of his burdens.
The office was large and eerily silent.
Wen Man flipped a page and looked up at Huo Shaoting, "Huo Xi lost two units of blood this year"
Ho Shao-ting called her over.
Wen Man took the medical records and walked over to show them to him.
"He Shao-ting looked at that page for a long time and said softly, “He Xi has a coagulation disorder and is also a panda blood type. It’s inevitable that children will have some bumps and bruises in kindergarten. Besides the blood bank's panda blood supply, there are 4 people with panda blood in this city and I have all their phone numbers, Wen Man... don't be too nervous!"
He and Ho-Xi are blood relatives, so he can't donate blood to him.
Otherwise, things would be much better!
Wen Man actually felt pity, but seeing Huo Shao Ting making arrangements for Huo Xi, she couldn't help feeling reassured.
She entered the numbers of those four people one by one into her phone.
Ho Shao-ting watched her quietly.
Wen Man smiled: "What's wrong"
Ho Shaoting lightly scraped her cheek, his voice suddenly hoarse: "Last night you slept with me so many times, when will you give me a name"ng, however, flushed from his face all the way to his ears, and in the end, he fled in disgrace...……Zhang Chongguang carried Huo Xi into the elevator.Her face was pressed against his shoulder, very cl...