Chapter 1727

She opened her eyes and saw Huo Zhendong appear in front of her eyes, feeling a little unreal. I almost thought it was a dream and closed my eyes.

Huo Zhendong asked, "don't you know me?"

Mu 17 hears a voice, make sure is her home East son, just look at the man in front of him, "are you back?"

"Well." Huo Zhendong put his arms around his little wife, "aren't you happy to see me? I just know how to sleep. I'm angry! "

"Happy, happy." Mu17 nodded his head and gave him a kiss on the face. After that, he asked, "did you wash your face?"

"What did you say?" Huo Zhendong is very unconvinced to stare at her one eye, "didn't wash."

Mu17 couldn't help laughing, "what are you proud of?"

"Do you dislike me?" Huo Zhendong said: "I came back early in the morning and had a sleep in the car."

Then he looked at the little watermelon beside him. Now it's hot, and he doesn't wear a lot of clothes. His legs are outside.

Seeing his son, Huo Zhendong warmed his eyes. "Did you lose my son? Why is it different from what I saw last time? "

New born babies are the same every day.

Mu17 said, "he is still sleeping."

"Can I hold him?" Huo Zhendong asked expectantly.

Mu17 nodded, "of course. It's your son who asked me that stupid question. "

I also asked if I could hold it.

Mu Shiqi thinks he is too busy to work every day.

Huo Zhendong stretched out his big hand and held up the little thing carefully. His action was very gentle, and there was a kind of unspeakable tension, "how can I feel that I can't hold my son?"

When he came back last time, his sister-in-law taught him, but now he is still nervous.

Mu Shiqi looked at Huo Zhendong and said, "what are you nervous about? He won't do anything to you. "

"You don't understand." Huo Zhendong finally held the watermelon in his arms and said: "he is too small, I have never seen such a small child."

"Didn't you see the Fu family when they were born? Small towns and small pools are lighter than small watermelons. "

Huo Zhendong some can't believe tunnel, "is it?"

Anyway, in his eyes, it seems that small watermelon is the smallest.

Mu17 smiles and leans on the pillow, "you have a good look, hold him more."

Huo Zhendong took off his shoes and went to bed.

He sat on the bed, holding a small watermelon, his eyes fell on Mu Shiqi, "it's been a hard time. I heard he was ill before

When Huo Zhendong worked, he also suffered a lot when he knew little watermelon was ill.

But he has no way, and dare not distract, do what can only seriously do.

Sometimes I lie in bed, thinking about my son and wife, especially about them.

Mu Shiqi said, "it's ready."

Huo Zhendong's big palm has already stretched out to come over, the hand puts on her face, "warm."

"Stop it." Mu17 was able to guess what he wanted to say, just words of thanks.

But he thought about it. He didn't need to say that.

To be able to see him, he already feels very happy, very happy.

Huo Zhendong see she don't want to hear, then know, between oneself and her, what all need not say, this is their tacit understanding.

She understood him and didn't ask.

He loves her and doesn't say.

They are husband and wife. Although they can't be together from time to time, it doesn't affect their love.

They sat on the bed chatting for a while and talked about some things during the separation period. Mu Shiqi was very gentle and had a lot of grievances, but Huo Zhendong didn't say a word.