Chapter 222

Moreover, he has said for a long time that everything in the Huo family will be Xiaorui's in the future. Naturally, he will not be merciless to her!

With that in mind, she had hope again. Confidence back to face, red lips also raised a perfect arc.

A few people came in. Xiaorui can't wait to show off his new toy. As soon as he goes in, he yells, "look at my new toy! This is the new toy my father bought for me

Noticing the suitcases in the living room, Tang wanran asked curiously, "are there any guests at home?"

Huo Huaichen laughed. Step forward can not help but put a lot of light, "Xiao Lang?"

At this time, came out of the kitchen a little bit, wearing a British style suit, white face, a pair of clear eyes, bright particularly attractive.

Tang wanran Leng, puzzled to see the little boy, "er... Is he the child of aunt Lan's relatives?"

Huo Huaichen did not speak, just looked at him with a smile.

The little boy laughed. He was a little shy when he laughed, but he still stepped forward. He raised his head and called out, "Dad."

“……”

Hearing this, Tang Yuan stood in the same place in dismay, his whole blood seemed to solidify in that instant, and his face turned pale.

Huo Huaichen holds up his son with both hands and raises it above his head. Xiao Lang is very happy and looks very cute.

Holding him in his arms, Huo Huaichen asked with a smile, "is it hard to take such a long flight?"

Xiao Lang shook his head, "it's not hard."

Father and son came to the living room, sat on the sofa, Huo Huaichen focused on looking at his son“ What were you doing in the kitchen? "

"Aunt LAN is making snacks. I want to help her." Xiao Lang was embarrassed to smile again, "but I'm not tall enough to help her. I can only chat with aunt LAN

Huo Huaichen sighed at the warmth of the little guy. He rubbed his son's head with his big hand and said, "well done."

Tang wanran has never been able to react. Xiaorui stands beside his mother, holding a new toy in his arms. Also stare at Xiao Lang curiously.

Although he is very young, he can still feel it. Dad seems to like that child very much.

Almost instinctively, he was immediately aware of the threat to his position.

And his most direct reaction was to throw away the toys. Holding her mother's hand, she began to make a scene.

"Don't, don't, don't, dad likes other people!"

The son of this trouble, Tang wanran also returned to God son, don't care to coax him, quickly came over. Staring at Xiaolang, he reluctantly smiles, "Huaichen, whose child is this?"

Huo Huaichen looks up. It's natural to say, "my son."

"How can you..." Tang wanran didn't believe it, or refused to believe it.

"When did you have a son? And how can I never know? "

"I don't need to report my business to anyone." Huo Huaichen raised the corner of his lips and rarely gave her a smile, enough to see how happy he was when he saw his son.

"But..."

Tang wanran wanted to ask again. Xiaorui saw that no one cared about him, so he just lay on the ground and cried.

Xiao Lang, sitting beside Huo Huaichen, looks at him curiously, then asks Huo Huaichen in a low voice, "Dad, why is he so sad?"

Huo Huaichen's eyebrows wrinkled, for Xiaorui this endless crying way, has begun to get angry.